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A trace of pity flashed in Ding Fenqiang's eyes, "Pick up my eyes..."
Help!
Call 120 for help!
Chapter 312 I Don't Listen, I Don't Listen, I Don't Listen!
A pair of dim wings were hung lonely in the display cabinet, with several figures standing in front of them with confused eyes.
Xing secretly glanced at Cheng Che's expression, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't help but reach out and tug at Esta's sleeve.
The two girls looked at each other, then turned their heads to observe Cheng Che.
It looks like...
There was nothing wrong, but their intuition told them that Cheng Che was feeling a little complicated at the moment.
"Where did this come from?"
After a long time, Cheng Che finally spoke. He reached out his hand and touched the little wings, and put his other hand on his chest to soothe his violently beating heart, "Wings of Wind..."
In terms of Mihoyo's style, there is nothing wrong with playing with memes in the game, and putting the Wings of Wind in the display cabinet is a very normal thing.
But for him as a time traveler, does the appearance of the Wings of Wind mean that there is some node in this universe that can connect to the continent of Teyvat?
The original game world becomes reality for the time traveler after he appears, and then the appearance of everything will be automatically completed by logic.
is not it……
Will he be able to see the scenery of Teyvat one day?
Even if he can't, as long as he gradually becomes stronger, or makes his good partner Xing gradually stronger, can he also try to tear the dimensional wall?
Cheng Che's eyes flickered, and his gaze slowly moved to Xing.
Is Star okay?
Or should he try to trick Ahab into tearing down the dimensional wall?
"Its origin is unknown. It was collected by Madam Black Tower. There are so many strange objects here that she can't even remember where she got them from." Estelle thought about it and couldn't help asking, "Do you recognize this thing?"
"Yes, this is my dream hometown." Cheng Che patted the display case, and after thinking for a while, he took off the Wings of Wind and stuffed it into the trash can, "I want this one."
Take it back and hang it in the house.
When I have free time, I will paint some Mora and burn it to see if the unlucky guy will appear in my dreams.
"I thought you would like things like the fixed-point gun..." Xing muttered, and pointed to the side, "Do you want to see something else?"
"You can take a look, but I want this pair of wings." Cheng Che looked down at the wings in the trash can and couldn't help but frowning.
It's all black, can't you give it a different style?
Suddenly, Cheng Che stopped walking. He looked at the broken sword on the display case next to him with a strange look, and a weird expression instantly twisted into his paralyzed face.
Wow!
What a huge knife! Just looking at it makes me feel like my heart is going to be pierced through.
Wait, now he is a little confused about this game world full of memes.
Cheng Che reached out and touched the fiery red broken sword, feeling extremely confused. "If Walter is the Walter I think he is, then... in this universe..."
Are there other familiar people?
Not the kind of person who only has the same face, but is the exact same person?
Considering the protagonist’s halo, if other people also break through the dimensional wall and come here, they will definitely gather around Xing, right?
Thinking of this, Cheng Che turned his head abruptly, staring at Xing with glowing eyes.
Is this the protagonist?
This is clearly the bait thrown into the fish pond!
As long as he squatted beside Xing, outsiders would be attracted automatically, or...
Either Xing is strong enough, strong enough to tear apart the dimensional wall and let him see the unknown world.
star:……
Looking at her like this... feels awkward.
The gray-haired girl couldn't help but take a step back, crossing her arms in front of her, her eyes full of shock, "Stop! Cheng Che! Although I was a little bit shameless, I will never--"
Before he could finish his words, a head collapsed on his forehead.
Cheng Che retracted his finger and looked at Xing expressionlessly, "You still have such thoughts? Destruction is rampant outside, aren't you alert at all?"
star:? ? ?
what?
Kafka didn't even urge her to improve her strength, so why would Cheng Che urge her?
"Friend." Cheng Che sighed and pressed Xing's shoulder, "Listen to my advice."
star:!!!
"I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it, I don't want to hear it!" The girl's face was alert, she folded her hands and said righteously, "Don't call me friend! No one who was called friend by you had a good ending, and now I can't even find a way to pay back the debt!"
Don't think she doesn't know how many positive characters are on Sambo's arm, let alone Giovanni Jingyuanyuan Yinyueyue!
She now felt that Cheng Che was going to take a marker and draw on Aha’s mask!
After painting the mask, paint on Clipper's hammer, then paint all the arms of Plenty, and then the arrows in the hunter's hand.
One after another, from humans to gods, no one was without debt, and from then on a new type of currency was created besides credit points!
"You broke my heart." Cheng Che glanced at Xing calmly, turned and walked out the door, his voice calm, "I'm going to start cursing."
"Then you should just call me friend." Xing came back to her senses, quickly grabbed Cheng Che's sleeve, and pointed to the side, "By the way, there is a crown over there, you can try it on."
"Why?" Cheng Che remained calm and followed Xing's gaze, "I think I can go find Bronya with the crown."
The debt has been paid off, is it difficult to give him a title with a crown?
"It can pass on knowledge, do you know?" Xing tilted his head, looking serious, "Just now Jingyuan Danheng and Jingliu created a small group and specifically reminded me to take you to try this crown because it can pass on knowledge."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che reassembled the word "knowledge" in his mind, but couldn't figure out what it had to do with the three people from Luofu.
"What knowledge? I think I have rich theoretical knowledge." Cheng Che looked calm, staring into Xing's eyes.
Hearing this, the gray-haired girl spread her hands, looking helpless, "They said that for the sake of their physical and mental health, they want you to practice calligraphy so that it will be easier to annotate official documents, but you don't want to practice calligraphy, so..."
Just put on this powerful little crown and fill Cheng Che's mind with everything related to writing.
"You wish." Cheng Che took out his cell phone and tapped on the screen.
"What are you doing?" Xing and Ester looked at each other and approached stealthily. "Are you planning to attack those people remotely?"
Cheng Che lowered his head and opened the dialog box in the black tower.
[Cheng Che: I've seen too many things I've liked, and I want to take them away. Would you mind giving me a few more places to take away? ]
[Black Tower: Get lost! ]
【Cheng Che: You agreed.】
Cheng Che put away his phone and patted Xing's shoulder, "Quick, open my sack for me."
"Ms. Black Tower really won't kick you out of the space station?" Xing was at a loss for words, but still reached out and shook the sack, ready to go, "So what do you want to take?"
"That broken sword, I think Mr. Walter might recognize it." Cheng Che responded, and picked up the crown next to him, "Although I am not interested in practicing calligraphy, I don't mind letting this crown become a shortcut for me to learn."
Which student doesn’t want a crown that shows they have learned everything?
How is this different from automatically uploading a USB drive?
Chapter 2 Extra
In the spacious and bright villa, a middle-aged woman in a small suit sat in front of the coffee table holding a teacup, and the bag she was going to take with her was already placed on the table next to her.
The door of the villa opened quietly, and a tall man walked in from outside. He was slightly startled when he saw the middle-aged woman.
He adjusted his cuffs and took two steps forward, "Aunt."
"A Ming is here?" The woman had a gentle smile on her face, as if she was looking at a junior, but there was a sternness between her brows that could not be diluted by the smile.
She unconsciously looked back in the direction of the stairs, and said to the young man in front of her with a smile, "Cheche should not have gotten up yet, you have to wait a little longer, this child..."
I become lazy during the holidays, but there is no way. If I give my children a little discipline, the elders at home will rush back to support them even if they are on vacation.
Su Ming smiled gently, sat on the single sofa beside him and chuckled, "He is still young."
"Not young anymore...his brothers and sisters..." the woman said, but swallowed the second half of the sentence.
After the woman finished a cup of hot tea, she finally stood up and looked at Su Ming who also stood up. "Please take good care of the child. I have something else to do at the company. I will leave first."
"Aunt, be careful." Su Ming smiled gently, followed the woman, watched her walk out the door and get in the car before coming back.
The cell phone in his pocket vibrated slightly. Su Ming waved away the nanny who was coming towards him and walked upstairs as if he knew the way.
[Tang Muqing: Can you come faster? The Cheng family's brother and sister are squeezing my profits dry! I can't handle it alone! ]
[Tang Muqing: This also has your profits, brother. Don’t tell me that you died in someone’s bed and couldn’t get up…]
Su Ming took a look, put the phone in his pocket and pushed open the door deep in the corridor on the second floor.
The floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by heavy curtains. A young boy with long arms and legs was rolling on the bed. He had messy curly hair and smelled of the unique shampoo from a barber shop. It was obvious that he had just gone to get his hair permed during the holiday.
Su Ming sighed heavily, pulled open the curtains, and then lifted up the young man's head by the curly hair. With his other hand, he patted him on the cheek without any hesitation, "Wake up, get up and save your brother's wallet."
If those two shameless people in the Cheng family could reduce their profits a little, Su Ming would never come to help by plucking a little crow early in the morning on a weekday.
"Don't save me. Why don't you look through my wallet and take whatever you have..."
Cheng Che muttered, shook his head to free his hair from the other person's hand, rolled to the other side and continued to sleep.
We have to get up early during holidays?