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This tone combined with his voice... I can't even imagine it!
Xing Shiluo shrugged and turned to look at the enthusiastic young clerk beside him, "Then... can you translate it?"
It's a pity that the attempt to trick Cheng Che failed. I really wanted to see the embarrassed and horrified expression on Cheng Che's face.
"Ms. Ruan Mei has finally realized my genius!"
The translator of Cheese Liuxin crossed his arms and said seriously, imitating the voice of Cheese Liuxin and raising his throat, even imitating the tone very similarly, "Ms. Ruan Mei, do you admit that this genius is the most successful work!"
Several people looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on the steamed buns in front of them.
Cheng Che tilted his head and looked at the other person. After a while, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't look like siu mai at all. I can't tell the difference between one kind and another kind of snack."
"Don't worry about such details at this time." Xing shook his head, watching the cheese ooze in front of him jump again and make unknown syllables. He couldn't help but look at the translator beside him, "What did it say again?"
"There is a kind of yearning called the Creator. To the world, you are just one person, but to me, you are the whole world!" The translator suddenly changed his movements, holding his heart with one hand and stretching out the other hand, and even used a sighing tune at this moment, "Ah! Ms. Ruan Mei!"
Xing's mouth twitched, and she took a step back to stand beside Cheng Che, quietly reaching out to grab the other's sleeve, trying to find some comfort. This was really too crazy——
Before the idea could even form in his mind, Xing suddenly discovered something was wrong.
Xing quietly lowered her head and watched Cheng Che's fingertips gathering around his sleeves. He rubbed his fingertips lightly on the texture of the cuffs, then secretly put his fingers into the bag and pulled out something familiar.
--sack!
Xing's pupils trembled, and she raised her eyes to meet Cheng Che's gaze, with a huge question mark flashing in her eyes.
Cheng Che looked away and continued to pull the sack out.
Question mark what question mark?
Aren’t they here to find Ruan Mei’s creation?
Such a good opportunity, why not take it away with a sack? !
Xing understood inexplicably, and stepped forward to block Cheng Che's action. He began to think about whether these fanatical fans would chase after him after he took away the cheese core. Then, would he be able to watch all the staff members of the space station get stuck in their crotches at the same time?
Before Cheng Che could pull out the sack, the translator's face suddenly changed, and he pointed his finger at the people in front of him, "I figured it out! You didn't show your admiration for Master Cheese Liuxin! You must be spies sent by Dousha Huihui - huh?"
Before he could finish his words, a sack was thrown over his head, trapping the legendary Mr. Cheese Jelly Heart in front of the shocked gaze of the interpreter.
Cheng Che patted the clerk's shoulder, picked up the sack of cheese lava and threw it over his shoulder, "Friend, I have something to say to you."
"Adhere to science and oppose cults, starting with you and me."
Chapter 484 The Source of All Evil!!!
Inside the sack, the cheese core struggled hard, making mumbling, unknown sounds.
The little raccoon who was stuffed into the hat pulled out his hands from the edge of the hat and threw a barrage of meow punches at the bulging sack next to him, making the cheese-filled adult grumble even more miserably, as if he was being tortured.
Jing Yuan stood beside Cheng Che with his arms folded across his chest, tilting his head back slightly to look at the raccoon slave who was unilaterally suppressing the enemy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
The sack was already torn by the raccoon's claws, and the unknown life inside was crying miserably.
The raccoon withdrew his claws and licked his fur proudly, then suddenly turned around and met a pair of light golden eyes.
Under Jing Yuan's curious gaze, the kitten hid its nails, curled up its body, huddled in the hood of its sweatshirt, and called out to Jing Yuan, "Meow~~~"
The voice was timid, with a long tail tone that seemed to contain a great deal of grievance.
The kitten lowered its head and licked its paws, making a little fearful sound towards the sack beside it, then stretched out its paws towards Jing Yuan, as if seeking protection.
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan's eyelids twitched. He took the kitten from Cheng Che's hat and held it in his arms lovingly, kneading its soft paws with his fingertips. "It hurts, right? I'll give you two cans of food when we get home."
The raccoon was held in Jing Yuan's arms, with its cat paws on Jing Yuan's arms. It looked at the angry Shao Mai dumpling sticking out of the hole in the sack, and said in a more timid voice, "Meow."
"Wang Wang Wang!"
The sack's resistance suddenly became fierce, and then he was slapped in the face, looking aggrieved.
The translator held onto his crotch and leaned against the wall, still sticking to his translation duties, "Mr. Cheese Lava Heart said...it said..."
The translator slowed down and finally came to his senses from the pain of having his crotch stuck. "It said... you... you make me feel sick!!!"
"shameless!!!"
The raccoon blinked its sky-blue gem-like eyes, and suddenly stretched out its claws to grab Jing Yuan's clothes, raised its head and looked at Jing Yuan, "Meow~~~"
Jing Yuan slapped Cheese Runny Heart on the forehead with his backhand, hugged the cat and whispered to comfort him, "Open three cans!"
open!
Give it all!
He spent all his salary on canned cat food!!!
At the side, Xing's face was filled with indescribable words. After a long while, he couldn't help but reach out and pull Cheng Che's sleeve. His expression was extremely weird. "Cheng Che, I have a huge problem in my mind right now, the mystery of the galaxy. If I don't solve it, I won't be able to sleep tonight."
Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, whose eyes were full of the word "raccoon slave", and turned to look at Xing, "You ask."
"Um..." Xing hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger and pointed at Jing Yuan next to him, "I want to ask... Is this cat your real body? It obviously can't speak, but I can automatically bring it into your previous conversation..."
Cheng Che's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Xing with a serious look in his eyes, "How could you have such a dangerous idea?"
Did you know that birds and cats are usually very good at fighting?
Although he always says that he is a human, his crow form is still a bird!!!
Xing shrugged, "It's really tea."
It’s not just any ordinary tea, it’s very coquettish, and very much like the tea aroma in Cheng Che’s tea!
"I don't drink tea." Cheng Che muttered, found the next sack and put it on the torn one, and glanced at the meowing cat, "Hmph, scumbag cat."
After being supported for two days, you forgot who is the boss!
"How dare you!" The translator leaned against the wall, his eyes wide open, "How dare you kidnap Mr. Cheese Liuxin!"
why!
Why on earth!
Why did he always feel a disharmony between his pants and legs when he wanted to take a step to rescue Mr. Cheese Lava Heart!
Heart-wrenching! Unforgettable!
"Tied up." Cheng Che responded, tying the drawstring of his hat and whispering, "So do you know where Dousha Huihui is?"
"How dare you! You actually want to kidnap Dousha Huihui!" The poor clerk stared and retorted loudly, "Although we are rivals, we will never do such a thing!"
The poor young clerk had a firm expression and his words were sonorous and powerful.
Cheng Che was startled and couldn't help but reach out and touch the cheese ooze in the sack, "Friend, listen to me."
Xing raised his head instantly, and suddenly felt that there was something extraordinary behind this sentence structure.
Cheng Che placed his arm on the man's shoulders, his tone calm but with a hint of coaxing, "What do you mean by the other family?"
The clerk couldn't help but tilt his head under the pressure, and a clear stupidity appeared in his eyes, "Rival! Competition!"
"Yes." Cheng Che patted the man's shoulder and said earnestly, "If we are rivals, we should go to jail together. Can you bear to see Dousha Huihui become the only one left after losing Cheese Liuxin?"
The clerk met Cheng Che's gaze, blinked his clear eyes, and uttered a puzzled sound, "Ah?"
Is this how it is calculated?
"Yeah, you don't want Mr. Cheese Lava Heart to become a defeated opponent of Bean Paste Gray, do you? How pitiful." Xing came over and coaxed, "Think about it, think about it carefully."
Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and stroked the raccoon slave in his hand, his tone was like a smile, "Both sides will suffer losses and perish together, this is a very good way to fight."
The clerk looked up at the three people in front of him with innocent eyes. After a long silence, he stretched out his hand and said with the same feeling, "What a good idea!"
As expected, you are the unknown guest from the Starry Sky Train. The thought that if I can’t win, you can’t win either is really a happy thought!
"I'll send you the address!" The clerk quickly came back to his senses, tapping the terminal screen in front of him with his fingertips. "As the translator for Mr. Cheese Liuxin, I can be regarded as catching a scapegoat for Mr. Cheese Liuxin's meritorious service."
At this point, the clerk paused and asked seriously, "So which flavor do you support, cheese lava or bean paste gray?"
Cheng Che: ...
All the siomai and dumplings have been taken away, so why care about the taste?
Cheng Che met the clerk's innocent and clear eyes, thought for a moment, and then nodded seriously, "I don't really like the strong taste of milk, so I'll go with bean paste."
The clerk frowned and wanted to say something but suddenly remembered the acne and stye he had had in the past, as well as the crotch that had just been stuck.
Under the confused gazes of several people, the clerk covered his face with one hand and his crotch with the other, and stammered: "Well... that's fine too..."
If it were someone else, he would have resisted in anger, but not the people in front of him.
One had white hair that I didn't recognize, one had gray hair that punched trash cans and piles of supplies without mercy, and the other had curly hair...
The source of all evil!!!
Chapter 7 Extra Seven
The mountains were filled with thick fog in the early morning, and the black vehicles going up the winding mountain road seemed to carry a sense of sadness.
Cheng Che leaned against the back seat of the car, resting his head listlessly on the shoulder of the person next to him, holding a bunch of green gerberas in his arms. The color of the flowers was rare, and the petals were delicate and misty.
He pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and tilted his head to look at the person next to him, "So why did you go to see my brother Su with a big red flower?"
The same bouquet of gerberas, but in the common bright red color.
Gerbera, also known as African daisy.
Hearing this, Tang Muqing lowered his head and glanced at the flowers in his arms, "Let's see if I can make him mad and come back to life. Red goes well with green..."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che looked at Tang Muching in silence, and after thinking for a while, he nodded, "Okay, you better be careful that my brother Su will come to you in your dreams at night."
As soon as the words were spoken, they were both stunned at the same time.
It is possible to have dreams, especially when someone has a bad mouth.
Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, then he reached into his pocket and took out a stack of notepapers. He then used a pen to write on them, "Wait a minute. I'll write down what I want to ask you. Remember to ask them when you are confronted in your dreams tonight."
Tang Muching couldn't help but press his forehead, looking tired.
The domineering CEO who had always been extremely romantic and focused on recuperating had dark circles under his eyes, as if the funerals of the past few days had consumed all his energy. He could no longer endure it and finally sighed, "Cheche, stop writing. I can't understand even if you write."