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Dan Heng turned his head instantly and met a pair of eyes that were slightly expectant, "?"
"What is the structure of your clothes?" Cheng Che was puzzled. After thinking for a long time, he gestured and said, "Is there a hole in your pants, or does the dragon's tail growing on the back of your waist not hinder your wearing pants?"
Dan Heng:......
"What the hell are you talking about?" Dan Heng had a cold face but his ears were still burning. He gritted his teeth and looked at Cheng Che, "Are you so curious?"
"Of course I'm curious... I've been wondering these past few days what clothes I'm going to wear if I grow wings..." Cheng Che sighed, hugged the dragon's tail and stroked it, and after thinking for a long time, he looked at Dan Heng again, "Can you sleep next to me tonight? I feel like it's cool to sleep hugging the dragon's tail."
Look at her, the long tail doesn’t hinder anything and it still looks very beautiful.
He had two black wings. If he couldn't retract them, he would have to lie down and sleep, or he would be crushed to death by the wings.
"No." Dan Heng had no expression on his face, and his tone was still cold, but one could vaguely hear a hint of irritation in it.
Cheng Che sighed in disappointment, propped up his chin and looked at Dan Heng, his eyes flickering, no one knew what he was thinking.
Under Dan Heng's increasingly vigilant gaze, Cheng Che rubbed the dragon's tail in his arms with his fingertips and said calmly, "If you can't do it, then you can't do it. I will curse you into a pillow in the future."
Hey, the dragon's tail feels really good.
I just wonder if Dan Heng, who looks cold and aloof on the surface, will curl up and hug his tail to sleep every night.
It should be possible, right?
After all, Danheng seems to be quite insecure.
"Oh, you have the will but not the courage."
After holding the sword and being silent for a long time, Ren finally couldn't suppress his sneer. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Cheng Che with a hint of sneer in his eyes, "You can only be a little bit hot in small movements and words."
The young man who can only talk doesn't dare to do anything, for fear of angering his new good friend.
"I admit it." Cheng Che sighed heavily, lowered his head and stared at the dragon's tail in his arms, trying to study the arrangement of the dragon scales on it. "If I really do something, I will be the only one left in this universe."
What about everyone else?
What else can I do if it explodes?
Cheng Che thought for a moment, put the tail on his shoulder and pressed it against his cheek, and closed his eyes slightly, "At this time, I should sigh and say why there are no dragons in my hometown. I also want to raise a dragon——"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Che suddenly came to his senses and turned to look at the egg on the ground.
Dan Heng's eyelids twitched, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Cheng Che.
"It's so hot, it can't be a dragon..." Cheng Che muttered, and turned his head to look at Dan Heng, and tentatively asked, "Since we are here, do you mind if I steal a dragon egg and raise it?"
Danheng has grown up and can't be raised anymore. If I raise Bailu... it would be a bit abnormal because the gender is wrong.
Why not steal a dragon egg?
Which time traveler doesn’t want to raise a dragon?
"It's not easy for a Vajra to give birth, so please don't harm her." Jing Yuan finally couldn't help it anymore, supporting his chin with a sleepy look.
He patted his apprentice who was sleeping soundly on his lap and said, "Since you want to raise a child, why don't you help me take care of the students? It shouldn't be a problem for Junior Master to help teach them."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che turned his gaze from Yanqing to Jingyuan, "I'm so jealous, I won't."
Now that his official duties are settled, there are people helping to raise money to support Luofu. It seems that Jing Yuan only needs to take a nap and teach students, and he has no plans to go on an expedition recently.
If we throw the students to him again, let’s not talk about how he will be taught, but just ask whether Jingyuan can live with his conscience!
"Haha..." Jing Yuan couldn't help laughing and patted his other leg, "I don't mind you calling me teacher."
"Just wait." Cheng Che sighed, and touched the dragon's tail with his fingers from time to time, and said with great emotion, "I have to say, I have completed one item on my life list now."
No matter what the next item is, the next item will become chasing Aha for 800 miles.
Dan Heng retracted his gaze, trying to control his instinct to pull out his tail, and divided the grilled skewers one by one into tin foil plates, placing them next to everyone in silence.
Ren raised his eyes and glanced at Dan Heng, suppressed the urge to take action, and drank in silence.
We can’t fight. If we fight, Cheng Che’s vacation will be ruined. Not only will his feathers be pulled, but even his pants will be cursed off.
"What are your plans next?"
Jing Yuan was silent for a long time, and finally spoke.
He glanced at Yan Qing's sleeping profile, sighed softly, then picked up Yan Qing and threw him into the tent. He covered the boy with a crow's soft quilt, then turned around and sat outside the tent, trying to arouse Cheng Che's drunken desire to chat.
Cheng Che half-closed his eyes, thought for a moment before explaining, "Xing still has a few commissions to complete. I'll see if there are any fun ones I can join in on. The rest..."
Cheng Che paused and looked at Jing Yuan, "I'm planning to occupy the magpie's nest... oh no... the crow is occupying the cat's nest."
Jingyuan:? ? ?
"Your nest?" Jing Yuan's eyelids twitched inexplicably, and he felt something ominous. "If you don't plan to create the Death Star God, I have no objection to temporarily taking over the position of general."
Cheng Che is polite and will not interfere in matters that affect Luofu's foundation. He is very reliable in major matters.
Look, during the day, General Dang not only found the materials needed for the Qiongguan Formation, but also resolved the conflict between the Danding Division and the Chiming Division in one fell swoop. By the way, he also donated some money for the reconstruction of the Linyuan Realm.
How wonderful!
Jing Yuan is now extremely grateful to Emperor Bow Siming for sending this arrow in time!
"It's not this nest, it's another one." Cheng Che propped up his chin and looked at Jing Yuan. After thinking for a long time, he spoke, "I think I will come back even if the train leaves Luofu. Since I am an envoy, there is no problem for me to occupy the private residence of General Shen Ce, right?"
The money was donated to Luofu. He has no money to buy a house, so...
Couldn't General Shen Ce donate his little house as a gift to the kind-hearted crow?
Thinking of this, Cheng Che stretched out his fingers and pinched them, his eyes bright and clear, "Just a little bit! Just one room!"
Chapter 381 Shut up!
"Yes, yes, that's it! You must be careful!"
"Carry it in!"
"Don't crash it!"
Scott stood at the gate, directing the workers beside him to carry the tightly wrapped items into the yard. His eyes behind the sunglasses were full of excitement. "This is something our boss customized! We can't afford to pay for it if it breaks accidentally!"
Workers came in one after another, carrying or hugging various things into the courtyard.
In the small courtyard, Cheng Che propped up his chin and watched the workers coming in and out. His expression was normal and there was no surprise at all.
Next to him, a sleepy white-haired cat with a small cat hanging on its shoulder was trying to stretch out its claws to play with the hanging white hair like a cat toy.
Cheng Che took a glance and reached out to pick up the cat.
Jing Yuan suddenly woke up, squinted his eyes and looked around, finally looking at Cheng Che.
This is my own private residence, but Cheng Che is here as if he is alone. He is not asking for my opinion at all. He is here to inform me before I sign for the ordered items, right?
"You are really... sociable..." Jing Yuan sighed heavily, stretched out his hand and hooked the young cat slave held in Cheng Che's arms, his fingertips circling around the slender tail.
Cheng Che was unmoved. He slumped down on a chair with half-closed eyes and a look of hangover fatigue on his face. "My friends all left a room for me at home. The fact that I didn't occupy your bedroom is an indication of our deep friendship."
As for where to stay when I return to Yalilo 6...
Then he would go back to see Jeppard another day. He believed that the guard officer of the Silver Mane Iron Guard must have extra guest rooms in his home.
"It's up to you..." Jing Yuan sighed, leaned against the couch and closed his eyes again, "It's great that I don't have to be busy with work recently..."
It would be even better if a crow could appear at this time and pluck his feathers.
Cheng Che leaned back, bent his legs and took up half of the couch. He watched the workers coming in and out busying around for a long time before he remembered something.
He reached for the bag on the small stool next to him, took out a huge sealed bag and handed it to Jingyuan, "Here."
Jing Yuan slightly raised his eyelids, and a question mark flashed in his eyes, "?"
The question mark disappeared in a flash, turned into a string of ellipsis, and finally an exclamation mark flashed by.
"This..." The white-haired general stretched out two fingers to pinch the bag and shook it, with a little confusion in his eyes, "You don't seem to have time to travel far recently, where did you..."
A bag of black cards, it looks like the Interstellar Peace Company is in trouble again.
"I made money by picking up trash." Cheng Che said casually, half closing his eyes and trying not to fall asleep. "I just remembered yesterday that I made a lot of money delivering food. I'll use it as my accommodation fee. And..."
Cheng Che paused, then turned his head slightly to look at Jing Yuan, "Is there any information about the Genius Club that I can check out?"
Jingyuan raised an eyebrow, "You...want to join the genius club?"
Does not look like.
Although Cheng Che has a strong learning ability, it is limited to things that interest him. After learning, he does not even look at it or use it.
This kind of personality doesn't seem suitable for a place like the Genius Club.
"They seem to be a little interested in Star God. Black Tower hired me to play around with the simulated universe again. I want to learn about the relevant members and events before I go." Cheng Che spread his hands and pointed at himself, "I didn't want to go, but she offered too much."
At this point, Cheng Che sighed again, staring at Jing Yuan and sighing heavily, "I have old people above me and young children below me, and I have two little stars in the middle to support, so I have to work hard to make money, don't I?"
Jing Yuan:......
It's clearly an effort to make money.
"Go ask Fu Xuan, she should know about those things." Jing Yuan pressed his temple, and after trying to hold back, he finally spoke out the doubts in his heart, "You have an old man... who is this old man?"
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then he opened his eyes and looked at Jing Yuan, his eyes glowing with amber light, "What do you think, Brother Jing Yuan?"
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan stretched out a finger and pointed at himself with a slight tremor, "Me? Old?"
"Hundreds of years old is not old..." Cheng Che seemed to want to smile, but gave up after feeling the stiff facial muscles, "People have to accept their age."
There is also a blade. Although the blade was a short-lived species before, it seems that he is a little older than Jingyuan...
Thinking of this, Cheng Che blinked his eyes, looked at Jing Yuan and couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Were you the youngest among the Five Warriors of Yunshang? What did you call them? Teacher Jingliu? Brother Danfeng? Brother Yingxing? And Sister Baiheng?"
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan couldn't bear to recall the past, and felt a little embarrassed. He could only stare at Cheng Che, "Shut up!"
Give Jingyuan some face!
"I don't." Cheng Che rubbed the kitten in his arms and suddenly sighed, "I came a little too late. If I had said it earlier, I might have been worthy of being called Brother Cheng Che. In my life, I have never heard anyone call me Brother except Yan Qing."
Oh, and there are kids like Hook and Clara.