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Cheng Che leaned back slightly and looked Jing Yuan up and down, "I suspect you are lying to me, Ren... Ren didn't have a good figure before?"
"Hmm..." Jing Yuan recalled and raised his hand to indicate the position of his chest, "The gap is not that big."
Cheng Che nodded, "Then I'll observe again sometime..."
Abundant...wet nurse...breast muscles...
Any connection?
The two men stood at the window, looking at the scenery outside, and fell silent at the same time, but the flickering eyes definitely did not show them thinking about any serious issues.
A sinister voice came from behind them. The two turned their heads, and the expressions of the cat and the crow froze instantly.
"What are you peeking at?"
The long-haired man crossed his arms over his chest, with a cold expression on his face, "What gap? What's the size?"
Chapter 443 It’s fatal, right? !
"No."
Cheng Che's face was expressionless, and he didn't look guilty at all. "We were just chatting."
At the side, the white-haired general nodded, his chin rubbing against the raccoon slave on his shoulder.
Jing Yuan rubbed the raccoon slave on his shoulder with his face turned sideways, and smiled, "I've saved some food for you. Now it seems... you can eat while walking."
Ren looked at the two of them suspiciously, and finally frowned at Jing Yuan, "Are you going too?"
"Yes, because I don't know if Cheng Che's going to the factory can be considered as working for others, but I don't want to cry anymore..." Jing Yuan sighed heavily and reached out to touch his eyes, "Do you know how many cups of iced coffee I had to drink to reduce the swelling after waking up this morning?"
The general still has his eyes closed. He has swollen eyes and can’t open them at all!
"That's a lot of cups. I've gotten my biceps stronger from picking up trash." Cheng Che responded, picking up the paper bag next to the car window and waving it, "I've prepared your meal. I'll pick up more when you're hungry."
Anyway, he must eat this little gift!
Hearing this, Ren's eyelids twitched.
He took a deep look at the two men in front of him and walked towards the car door.
How annoying!
"pat-"
With a slight sound, a conductor's hat rolled over, and behind it was Pam, who was running quickly and trying to catch up with her hat.
Cheng Che stopped, reached out his hand, picked up the hat and handed it over, "I'm getting off the bus now, I'll be back in the evening, do you need anything to bring?"
"Passenger Cheng Che is very well behaved when he doesn't talk!" Pam tried hard to put on his hat, and thought seriously before speaking, "The train needs a thorough cleaning! We need to clean the inside of the carriage and warp to the car wash planet at night! Passenger Cheng Che must come back on time!"
Cheng Che's eyes were blank for a moment, "Car Wash Star?"
Pam tilted her head, "Right Pam! The car wash star washes the outside, and the passenger washes the inside!"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che reached out and grabbed the two men standing beside him, his eyes were particularly sincere, "Friends, it's time to pay the accommodation fee."
Spring cleaning!
If two more people come, they can share the burden evenly, and then you'll have less to clean.
Thinking of this, Cheng Che took out his cell phone, opened the memo, and wrote down the names of his friends who were free.
How long does a car wash take?
It's not like it will take ten days or half a month, so it's no big deal if everyone skips work to clean for a day.
Jing Yuan's pupils trembled, and he looked at Cheng Che with confusion in his eyes, "Aren't you a mysophobe? Are you avoiding cleaning?"
"Well, cleanliness is cleanliness, and spring cleaning is spring cleaning." Cheng Che responded, writing down the names from Sambo to Jeppard one by one, trying to make sure that every chair has someone to wipe it. "I can kneel on the ground with a rag and carefully wipe the floor on a whim, but I don't accept someone assigning me cleaning tasks, such as the spring cleaning before the New Year."
Jing Yuan:......
How outrageous!
but……
"Chinese New Year is...?" Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes seemed a little confused, "The festival I imagined? Do you have this festival in your hometown?"
"Yes." Cheng Che nodded, opened his backpack seriously, and showed the red envelope inside to the others, "Red envelopes are needed for the New Year, I have prepared them, I will ask you for them then. Remember, ask for red envelopes, and it is better to put more money in them."
Jing Yuan's eyelids twitched, "You...are really outrageous!"
This is not Luofu’s festival!
Hearing this, Cheng Che turned his head and looked at Jing Yuan, "Then I will inform you now. According to my calculation, the Spring Festival will be in two days, and my birthday will be less than a month after the Spring Festival. You can prepare the gift in advance. I don't mind receiving expensive gifts."
Jing Yuan crossed his arms, glanced at his apprentice standing at the train connection, and couldn't help asking, "Who asked for a gift by themselves?"
"My home." Cheng Che put his bag on his back and put his hand on Ren's shoulder. He couldn't help but urge him, "Come on, let's go to the factory quickly. After we're done, I have to carry the trash can to pick up some laborers to clean up."
blade:……
ill!
Ren closed his eyes, as if he was suppressing the urge to roll his eyes, and let Cheng Che push him out of the car quickly.
Yan Qing followed the three closely, trying to raise his head, "General, I haven't practiced swordsmanship today."
Jing Yuan was startled, and he paused after stepping onto the Xingcha. He turned around to look at Yan Qing before speaking, "Let's do it as usual. I don't think you will cry in the wind today."
Yan Qing blinked his still swollen eyes, looking pitiful, "I know, then General, should I come to clean the train tonight?"
“Of course.” Although Jing Yuan didn’t want to admit it, he had to recognize that he had been forced to become a cleaner. He sighed heavily, “I’ll have someone send the official business to the Construction Division this afternoon so I can finish reading it early…”
The train's jump system should be very complete and won't delay for too long. Even if it does...
When the time comes, I can ask Cheng Che to stuff me into the trash can and carry me back with a small sticker.
Yan Qing nodded, turned around and left with the sword in his arms. He walked briskly, and the silver bells hanging on his body made crisp sounds as he moved.
Cheng Che tilted his head to look, and couldn't help but touch the empty back of his head.
"how?"
Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed Cheng Che onto the Star Raft. The three grown men sat in the Star Raft and looked at each other, letting the Star Raft take them towards the direction of the Industrial Manufacturing Division.
Cheng Che smoothed his curly hair, a flash of memory flashed through his eyes, "Seeing the little bell and the peace lock on Yanqing reminded me of my braids when I was a child..."
It can be seen that Yanqing is indeed raised as a son by Jingyuan. Look at what he is wearing, each one of them means longevity and peace.
Hearing this, Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "The hair that the elders kept?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, thinking that this thing should be in his grave. He took out a paper bag from his bag and handed it to Ren, asking, "Take a look, are these materials enough?"
blade:……
Ren took a deep breath and stretched out his fingers to open the paper bag.
"Snapped--"
"Clap--"
All sorts of small things rolled out of the paper bag and fell all over the floor with a crackling sound.
Ren crossed his arms over his chest and looked at the various things on his legs and on the ground, frowning, "What on earth do you want to forge?!"
Arrows, bricks, leaves, masks, mechanical parts, star cores, crystal-like things...
There were even some things mixed in there that I didn't even know what they were made of, but...
So many things fell out of Cheng Che's hands, and one could easily guess that they were all Star God's things. If this was forged...
Ren's head, which had been a little clearer due to death, became groggy and crazy at this moment. He stared at Cheng Che with a pair of blood-red eyes, "Open your eyes and see if I am worthy of forging with these things!"
Can you please respect this crazy craftsman? !
It's deadly, right?!
Chapter 444: The curse is too dirty!
"boom--"
"boom--"
"Bang-"
The sound of iron and metal colliding suddenly rang out, and the flames burned fiercely with a scorching temperature.
In the small smithy, the man's upper body was naked, revealing the criss-crossing scars on his chest and back. His muscles were taut and his veins were exposed. His long hair was casually tied behind his head with a hairpin, and the loose hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin.
In the blazing fire, Ren observed the metal in his hand with a sullen face. The memories of Ying Xing that had long been forgotten and mixed up in confusion with the passage of time also became a little clearer at this moment. It seemed that when he came here, the memories stored in his muscles and bones had already emerged.
The past is something that can never be let go.
What is forgotten in the mind will always show up somewhere else.
"Open your mouth." Cheng Che held a glass of wine with ice cubes, inserted a straw and handed it to Ren's mouth.
Blade tilted his head slightly, biting the straw with a sullen face, and spoke vaguely, "So what exactly are you going to forge?"
The various small garbage fed to the little crow was completely useless. Ren held a pile of small garbage and picked it up. In the end, he only chose some fragments of the divine arrow from Emperor Bow Siming, and scraped some powder from the brick from Clipper.
Who uses this material for forging and needs sufficient quantity? !
If this thing were a bit bigger than a fingernail, it would make a perfect weapon!
I've never seen such a waste!
"I don't know either." Cheng Che put the cup on the table beside him, and went back to the stool not far away to continue reading the book he bought. There was a white-haired man next to him, fanning himself and reading documents. "I haven't used many weapons. I learned a little about firearms in class, played with bows and arrows in the club during holidays, and learned cold weapons such as triangular thorns in physical education class. When I was a child, I also learned a little about long spears at the Children's Palace, the kind with red tassels. That's all."
Ren's eyelids twitched, and he looked Cheng Che up and down, "The two swords you bought are pretty good. Do you have any other weapons besides swords?"
"No, my hometown is extremely safe. If you go out with a dagger, you will be arrested and taken to the police station for ideological education." Cheng Che opened the book, put the bookmark in his pocket, lowered his eyes and continued to read the suspense novel he had not finished. "You can express yourself freely. I won't mind if the gift is not to my liking."
Is this for weapons?
This is obviously a weapon that everyone has forged, he can't do without it!
Ren glanced at Cheng Che, "Dominant hand?"
"Right hand, left hand is also usable." Cheng Che turned a page of the book and tilted his head to look at the words on it. "The flexibility is enough and the strength is enough, but I'm not proficient in it."