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He thought about it, moved aside with the trash can, and planned to squeeze in from Danheng.
Dan Heng remained calm, took a step forward and blocked Cheng Che.
Cheng Che: ...
Move right!
Dan Heng: Block +1.
After repeating this three times, Cheng Che finally stopped moving and looked at Dan Heng, "You blocked me on purpose."
Hearing this, Dan Heng nodded, raised his chin slightly and looked at Cheng Che, his face full of indifference, "What's in your trash can?"
Dan Heng's eyes swept across the tightly covered trash can and keenly discovered a familiar hair color in the gap.
how?
Cheng Che has finished his review of Luofu. Does he want to go back and review the train set again?
Oh no, it could also be that he just wanted to tease Dan Heng.
"He's half dead and has nowhere to go. Teacher Dan Heng doesn't want to see Ren sleeping on the streets of Luofu covered with a cardboard shell, right?" Cheng Che sighed and pushed the trash can forward. "He can't stay in the Prison of Hell. He just finished fighting with Jingliu, and Kafka is not in Luofu. It's too late..."
Having said that, Cheng Che took a step forward and stood at the bottom of the steps so his eyes were level with Dan Heng's.
He blinked. "Can I take him on the train? To be honest, he's been very nice to me."
Although he looks crazy and a bit fierce, after getting to know him, you will find that he only goes crazy when he encounters past events and old friends. Normally...
Although Ying Xing is crazy, the calm and sincere gentlemanly qualities in his bones have not been completely lost.
Hearing this, Dan Heng's eyelids twitched, and he looked at Cheng Che with a slightly frown.
"Eh?" Xing poked his head out curiously and asked in confusion, "Um... can't we get in the car?"
Cheng Che spread his hands and tilted his head back slightly to let the glasses slide back down his nose. "I'm trying to seek the advice of Teacher Dan Heng."
Dan Heng closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was an irrepressible confusion in his eyes, "Have you become so poor because of raising Luofu that you can't even rent a room in an inn?"
At this point, Dan Heng couldn't help but frown, "Not to mention the high-end rooms and luxury suites, at least a simple single room should be affordable, right?"
Even if I have no money, can't I keep a record of Jing Yuan's account? !
"That's different. You know that Ren can be crazy sometimes. I have to watch him when Kafka is not around." Cheng Che had no expression on his face, but his tone was extremely serious. "He taught me swordsmanship, so he is half my teacher."
Demonic Yin body, if such a person is placed in the Immortal Boat Luofu, the Dragon Lady will chase him and feed him medicine! How can he be left running around outside alone? !
Xing looked at Dan Heng's face suspiciously, lowered his voice and leaned close to Cheng Che, "You...you'd better stop talking, Dan Heng's face is so dark..."
Cheng Che nodded, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly stopped.
He glanced at Dan Heng, silently took out his phone, typed in the memo, and then showed it to Xing.
The gray-haired girl narrowed her eyes and her pupils trembled.
[The black one looks like the pot passed down from the first immortal in Xianzhou, it is burnt really black.]
star:……
Xing turned to look at Cheng Che, and after trying to hold back, she couldn't help but ask with an unprecedentedly sincere tone, "What made you choose not to say this?"
It’s not certain about other things, but this kind of harmless yet offensive words will definitely succeed in being a jinx.
Cheng Che's eyes flashed with innocence, and his voice was calm, "It's my face control that's causing the trouble."
Even though he has suffered from a series of things like pinholes, pimples and crotch jams that ruin his handsome vibe, his face is still good-looking!
"Okay, I have this attribute too, I'll max it out!" Xing clenched his fist and patted Cheng Che's shoulder, "You seem like my long-lost brother who is not related by blood..."
"I don't deserve it. Who knows how old you are?" Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the train door. "I'm only nineteen."
star:……
Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng took a deep breath, unable to bear it any longer, "Has that been enough?"
He, Dan Heng, is on the verge of evil every day.
For a moment, he suddenly felt that compared to Cheng Che and Xing's train of thought, reading the official documents of the Chiming tribe was not so annoying?
"That's enough!" Xing turned around instantly, looking innocent, "Cheng Che may not be sure."
Dan Heng took a deep look at Cheng Che, opened the train door, and whispered, "Keep an eye on him so he doesn't do anything to anger the conductor."
For example, fighting and damaging the train, or dirtying the floor, tables and sofas on the train.
"Okay." Cheng Che nodded, glanced at the steps in front of him, turned around, picked up the trash can and walked towards the carriage, "It just so happened that I woke up early this morning and cleaned up several rooms..."
There was a trace of confusion in Xing's eyes, and he tilted his head to look at Cheng Che's back, "Ah, isn't it? Is the effect of his exercise so good?"
What about the weak little crow from before?
Are you just going to pick up a trash can containing a grown man and walk away steadily?
Dan Heng looked at Xing calmly, "He's just afraid of the cold, not that he has no strength."
Haha, he will join Cheng Che’s fitness plan tonight!
Guest compartment.
Cheng Che placed Ren on the soft bed, took off his coat and hairband, covered him with a quilt, turned on a night light, and then walked out of the car.
The pink-haired girl was waiting at the door with a smile on her face, "Hey! It's time to pick up the trash every day!"
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, and took out the only two candies left in his pocket and handed them over, "Please place an order."
San Yue Qi curled his eyes, put his hands behind his back and skipped forward, "Okay, I want a big bag of candy, and it would be even better if there were more strawberry-flavored candy!"
Before he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.
San Yueqi took out his phone and looked at the message from Cheng Che. After a pause, he continued, "I also want a large box of shelled nuts."
"Okay." Cheng Che was satisfied. He walked to the connection between the carriages and lowered his head to rummage through the trash can.
One after another figures appeared at the door. Everyone tacitly kept silent and took over the takeaway relay, moving the takeaways from the trash can to the dining table one by one.
Turning to the end, Cheng Che placed his food on the small table and looked at the food before speaking, "There are still ten minutes before dinner. I'm going to take a shower first. Don't steal my food."
"Go ahead!" Xing waved without looking back and put the takeout boxes in order, "Who would steal your food..."
Watching Cheng Che's figure disappear into the carriage behind, the white-haired general, who had become silent because he was deprived of the right to pull hair, curled his eyes and reached out to open the nut box.
There are so many, I shouldn’t be noticed if I eat just one, right?
Chapter 364 You continue.
All members of the Star Train seemed to have gotten used to the daily preparations before meals. They arranged the dishes on the round table and placed each person's favorite dishes in different positions according to the information on the takeout bags.
Although it is good table manners not to talk while eating, it seems particularly lively on the Starry Sky Train.
Jing Yuan leaned on the sofa, sent his little apprentice to prepare the tableware, and lazily touched the box beside him, throwing the unshelled nuts into his mouth one by one.
There is not much difference between eating one and eating two, and there is not much difference between eating two and eating three.
As we all know, the word three usually represents numbers above three.
Finally, Jing Yuan paused his hand that was touching the dried fruits and turned to look at the empty box.
This is too delicious!
A barely perceptible sound of footsteps suddenly approached, and I seemed to smell the scent of shower gel with water vapor at the tip of my nose.
Cheng Che pushed his half-dried hair back, bent over and squinted at his empty snack box, "Eating secretly? And you finished it?"
The white-haired man withdrew his hand angrily, "No, it's not all me—"
Before he finished speaking, Jingyuan's eyes met many pairs of eyes at the dining table away from the sofa.
The members of the Starry Sky Train, and Yan Qing, who was brought by Cheng Che to have a free meal.
Jing Yuan:......
"Cheating and lying." Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, straightened up and walked towards the dining table beside him, "Next time you cheat, remember to tie up your hair. A lot of crumbs fell off..."
Jing Yuan looked down and saw that there were indeed some nut crumbs left on the long white hair hanging in front of his chest.
Jingyuan sighed softly, stood up and walked to the trash can to shake out his clothes.
It's not that I didn't want to tremble on the spot, it's just that the conductor's gaze was too dangerous. Even though he was not even as high as my knees, he gave me the feeling of facing a giant.
"Clean up the traces and eliminate the evidence, so that I won't have to admit it when you ask me later?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, smiling, "Will it be helpful for me to steal snacks next time?"
Cheng Che placed the thermos cup and napkins in place according to his habit, with a calm face and indifferent tone, "No."
"Oh?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, glanced at the seats and sat in the empty seat next to Cheng Che.
"If you don't clean it up, you'll be laughed at." Cheng Che said casually, holding the chopsticks and looking at Jing Yuan, "You really are so sociable. You dare to come and eat for free even though you dislike the cook?"
He had not forgotten that Jing Yuan compared him to a sparrow.
The point is not the comparison, the point is that we haven’t won against Tuanque yet!
Jing Yuan:......
(′⊙ω⊙`)
Still remember?
"You have such a bad temper." Jing Yuan couldn't help but sigh, and reached out to take the wine bottle to fill Cheng Che's thermos cup, "Okay, okay, I'll make amends."
Alas, he had only coaxed Yan Qing and Fu Xuan before.
But there was no way. Cheng Che went out to rob Yang Luofu, and even when he was angry, he still didn't forget to handle his official business. He was also the person that Emperor Gong Siming wanted to bless but failed...
"Heh." Cheng Che sneered and looked at Xing who was keeping her mouth shut with a look of anticipation, "You can start telling your story now. It seems like you are about to burst out holding it in."
Xing took a long breath, peeled the shrimp shells for himself with disposable gloves, and said helplessly, "Yes, yes, it's a story that moved me to tears. Lord Yukong said he didn't mind the train crew knowing about it, and General Jingyuan already knew about it."
Jing Yuan, who was named, raised his eyes and said, "Oh? Is it about Yukong?"
“Yeah.” Xing nodded, her eyes confused, her voice full of emotion, “It turns out that Miss Qingni is not Lord Yukong’s daughter, but the daughter of her good friend. Qingni’s mother was a pilot, but later encountered danger, so Lord Yukong became Miss Qingni’s mother, and opposed Miss Qingni’s becoming a pilot…”
At this point, Xing sighed again, "Master Yukong said...she would take good care of their daughter. I was so moved when I heard this. I felt that friendship and ideals continued with life..."
After the words fell, Cheng Che raised his eyes and looked at Xing, "Why did you suddenly say such a thing?"