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"Uncle Yang? What's wrong with you?"
March Seven came close to the man, raised a smiling face and looked at Walter with doubt, his pink-blue eyes were full of seriousness and curiosity, "What are you looking at? Why do you have such an expression?"
It felt like I had seen something extraordinary.
Hearing this, Walter’s eyelids trembled, and he raised his head and looked at March Seven with an indescribable look, “I’m looking at your test paper, little March.”
San Yue Qi's eyes widened immediately, and he said in disbelief: "I think my answer is pretty good!"
"That's not the reason why you drew a family on a train on the test paper." Walter couldn't help but press his temple, and looked at Xing again with speechless eyes, "But why did you draw a lot of trash cans that had turned into spirits on the test paper?"
The trash cans grew arms and legs and ran around on the test papers, making the old scholar so angry that he wanted to crawl out of the test papers to curse.
"Because I love trash cans." Xing spread his hands, his expression showing no guilt at all, "There are small pieces of trash in it, but there are also credit points."
Walter: ...
That’s a good reason.
Walter looked at Cheng Che again, "Then you drew Buddha statues on the test paper? Draw gods? Draw ghosts?"
What were painted were not the gods and ghosts of this universe, but the legends of their hometown.
"I want to express my regret for not being able to answer these questions, and to apologize to the predecessors." Cheng Che had no expression on his face, and continued to make emojis with his head down. "Maybe the teacher who marks the papers will see that my drawings are beautiful and give me some friendship points."
Walter fell into silence, and was speechless for a moment when he looked at the three children sitting in a row in front of him.
March 7th is cute and silly, with a carefree personality, but he is very careful in small matters and will not make mistakes in big things.
Star, the star core essence picked up in the space station, although it doesn't have the memory of the past and is a bit shabby sometimes, it is still reliable after all, and has performed well in the two explorations.
Cheng Che's face was even colder than Dan Heng's. He thought quickly about serious matters, but even faster about unimportant matters. Although a bad mouth could easily bring harm to his own people, they were all insignificant little things.
Walter closed his eyes and couldn't help sighing, "Although I won't urge or criticize my children's learning too much, as long as they are happy, but... your answer to this question..."
If you don’t know how to do it, then just scribble on it.
Can not bear to look!
Walter took a deep breath, looked helplessly at Professor Latio who was sitting beside him sipping tea, and said sincerely from the bottom of his heart, "You have worked hard."
Latio: ...
Although I am willing to teach those who are willing to learn, but... I can already foresee how much torture I will have to endure during this teaching.
Latio sighed slightly, raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip.
I have to say that the tea at the Starry Sky Train is really good and the environment is also nice.
"Cough cough."
A light cough was heard from the corner of the train. Everyone turned their heads silently and saw the projection appearing in the train.
The conductor bent his head and swept the spotless floor with a small broom without making any fuss.
The long-haired girl crossed her arms over her chest and glanced at everyone one by one. After pausing for a moment on a man who was leisurely drinking tea, she finally looked at Cheng Che.
The puppet girl's face froze for a moment, but she couldn't help but walk forward and lowered her voice, "Three hours have passed. When can you come to the space station?"
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che glanced at the time and couldn't help but look at the black tower and retort, "It's only two and a half hours. Is your family rounding up like this?"
"No?" Heita said reflexively in a cold tone, then he thought about the rare experimental sample in front of him.
Black Tower: ...
Experimental samples are hard to come by!
Heita was silent for a moment, standing beside Cheng Che, feeling that his puppet was indeed too tall, and he couldn't even look down at people sitting on his. "It's been two and a half hours, aren't you and Xing going back to the space station?"
"Does it feel like a year?" Cheng Che casually pulled over a piece of unused draft paper, held a pencil and drew faint marks on it. Without raising his head, he stared at the pencil marks under his hand, which gradually twisted and formed a complex pattern. "It feels like a year, and there is not even a day like a year."
Heita couldn't help but let out a sigh, feeling like he was being tricked.
She looked at Cheng Che, who was drawing with his head down, and thought for a moment before speaking, "You showed off a bunch of small parts of Star God in front of me, making me doubt my life and even question whether my research was useful, and then you ran away."
Ran!
What’s the difference between this and seducing someone and then running away halfway through!
The meal was already in the pot, but the cook was messing around.
"What you said..." Cheng Che muttered, lowered his head and continued to write and draw, not taking it seriously, "It seems that you saw me withdrawing money, and then you came to my house and said that I left too fast and didn't give you a chance to rob me..."
Black Tower: ...
This seems to be the case, but...
"Credit points, Black Tower coins, whatever you want as compensation." Black Tower's eyes swept over Xing who was frowning while studying the test questions. He knew that the other party could not make the decision, so he could only negotiate with Cheng Che in a serious manner. "You can put forward any request, I... we will definitely satisfy you."
At the side, the tall mechanical wanted to nod but recalled his own smoking and lagging memories. He could only speak stiffly, "Logic: The transaction is fair, and the bargaining chips can also be negotiated."
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, unmoved, "Then beg me."
Heita didn't hesitate at all, and said calmly as usual, "Please."
ScrewGum: ...
That's all you're asking for?
"Please." Screw Gumm followed closely, then turned and looked at Ruan Mei who was standing in the corner in silence.
What about another one?
"She doesn't need to beg. We have to settle the bills between us carefully." Cheng Che waved his hand and looked at the black tower. "But are you really begging me in this tone?"
Heita tilted his head, "Do you need to buy a few storybooks to study?"
"Not really, I can't handle it..." Cheng Che responded, and after thinking for a while, he explained, "But are you planning to let me test the simulated universe again or something?"
Black Tower:?
What were they talking about just now!
"It's enough for the simulated universe to have stars. I..." Heita paused and asked seriously, "I want to ask about you and your little... trash."
"Oh." Cheng Che responded, pulled his bag from the side and began to rummage through it, placing all the small garbage in the bag on the table one by one. Even Professor Latio's teacup had its edges and corners squeezed out.
Cheng Che looked at the full table, raised his head and asked curiously, "Which one do you want to ask?"
Chapter 502 Where is his plaster head? !
In the silence, the projection of the black tower stood beside the table, scanning the scattered things on the table. After a while, he turned to look at Cheng Che, "You...are you a bandit?"
The powers were mixed, and it was obvious that many star gods had suffered.
"It's fun to be a bandit." Cheng Che responded, holding his bag in his arms, expressionless, and seemed to have no interest in it. "I'll give you three chances to ask questions, and then I'll go back to stab the little dumplings."
I haven’t made the most recent dumplings yet, but I certainly haven’t touched my new friend’s head, so there are no new dumplings to make.
Hearing this, Heita nodded, stroking his chin and thinking, "Do you know why you attracted the attention of the Star God?"
"Maybe it's because the Joy Star God is a big scourge in the universe. He has to force me to show off even if I don't attract the attention of other gods." Cheng Che thought about it and sighed helplessly, "Feng Rao has set his sights on me from the beginning. The hunting patrol chose me because of Feng Rao. Joy is my nature. As for the rest... I don't know."
Black Tower: ...
Heita was silent for a long time, frowned slightly and asked, "Where is the wisdom?"
How did Master Boshi focus his attention on the unknown guest in front of him?
"Him..." Cheng Che paused, raised his eyes to meet Heita's confused gaze, and explained seriously, "How you found me is how He opened his eyes to look at me, do you understand?"
Black Tower: ...
Oh, it does make sense to use a star god to seduce a black tower, but what should be used to seduce a star god?
Under the confused gaze of Heita, Cheng Che patted the mechanical parts on the table and said, "I'm pulling out his parts. If you don't want to see, I'll continue pulling them out."
The black tower became even more silent.
She looked at Cheng Che with a hard-to-find expression, and after enduring for a long time, she still couldn't help but complain, "You're really good."
Cheng Che spread his hands, took out a stack of sealed bags from the trash can next to him, and began to carefully organize his snacks. "You still have one chance to ask a question."
Cheng Che picked up the broken arrows on the table and looked at them. He counted the number and divided them into two parts, one large and one small. He stuffed the small part into the snack box and stuffed the large package to Jing Yuan, trying to contribute to his dream of buying a fairy boat. He also kept the messy things that looked like brick fragments and would give them to Bronya when he returned to Yalilo No. 6.
They are scattered here and there, but they are all just trying to fleece the Star God.
Heita's eyes flickered as he looked at Cheng Che without saying a word. After thinking for a moment, he turned to look at Screw Gumu, "You come?"
ScrewGum shook his head slowly, integrating and piecing together the clues he had obtained in his mind, but no matter what, he felt that the simulated universe might be too limited, and what those star gods could do was even more outrageous than they expected.
"Then I'll take it first?" Cheng Che raised his eyes and handed over a small sealed bag. "I pulled it off the big machine. Do you want it?"
Black Tower:!!!
ScrewGum:!!!
Ruan Mei:……!
The eyes of several geniuses simultaneously fell on a black chip in the small bag, and for a moment they even felt a little speechless.
"Send...us?" Heita blinked, and the jamming of the puppet's joints was ignored at this moment.
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded and threw the bag to Xing next to him, "Xing will bring it to you later. Anyway, it doesn't taste good and it's a bit sore to the throat."
The parts of Boshizun have a crumbly plastic smell when chewed, and they are cold and empty. After chewing one piece, I can't wait to find a library and read books like crazy. It is more refreshing than strong mints and can even stimulate the desire to learn.
"..." Black Tower looked at Cheng Che in silence. After a while, he lowered his voice and asked, "Then...what does the star core taste like?"
"Chocolate? I've had this before, so it tastes like chocolate." Cheng Che thought for a moment, propped up his chin and looked at the projection of the black tower. "The small seeds given by Fengrao taste like pistachios, very delicious, and the small leaves taste like green vegetables."
At this point, Cheng Che's eyes swept over the bag full of broken arrows in Jing Yuan's hand, "The hunting arrows are not very cold, but after eating them, I feel that my heart is cold and my head is hot..."
He could repeat the ten tortures to his enemy on the spot, calmly and impulsively.
Heita nodded and silently wrote down the information, but felt it was useless. After all, not everyone could directly bite the Star God like Cheng Che did.
"Do you still want to interview me? I think the Void Star God is the most delicious. It tastes like soft candy and marshmallow. I took a bite last time, but this time Ah Ha said he would not take me to take a bite no matter what." Cheng Che looked calm as he looked at the Black Tower's serious explanation. "He said that if you eat too much, you might die."
Black Tower: ...
Heita took a deep look at Cheng Che, then turned and left. "I feel very complicated right now. I need to go back and think about it."
As soon as the words fell, the projection of the puppet girl disappeared in the carriage, followed by Screw Gumm.