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San Yue Qi came closer to take a closer look and almost looked cross-eyed.
After a while, she looked up at Yinzhi and said sincerely, "Cheng Che is being a little euphemistic."
Chapter 506 I have something good to show him!
San Yueqi looked up at Yinzhi's face and felt a little flustered in his heart, and he looked extremely nervous.
How to do?
I was too blunt in my words. Yinzhi looked so lost and sad.
“Yinzhi, you…” Sanyueqi put his hands behind his back, his face full of helplessness, “Don’t be sad, just practice and you’ll be fine. Cheng Che must be very familiar with it after making so many little dumplings!”
Yinzhi looked at the 'rose' in her hand, and inexplicably saw a feeling from it that was completely opposite to pure beauty.
It was obviously very pure and beautiful when it was just finished, but now that the filter has been broken, it has suddenly become ugly.
Yinzhi took a deep breath and then let out a long sigh, seeming to be very distressed.
San Yueqi looked up at Yinzhi and waved his hands behind his back, trying to call for help from a little crow.
"Here, this is for you." Cheng Che looked up, shook the red thing in his hand, and handed it to Yinzhi, "I wish you a pleasant journey."
Yinzhi was slightly startled, and a small ball appeared in her sight.
The man with long red hair held a knight's lance in his hand with a firm look in his eyes. At his feet, clusters of crimson roses bloomed. The petals were lifelike and had a luster as soft as hair. Tiny gemstones could be vaguely seen, polished to a smooth surface and placed on the petals to act as dewdrops.
Yinzhi's eyes lit up, and she rubbed her palm on her body before taking it, and asked uncertainly: "Are you giving it to me?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded and stuffed the rose in front of him into the rose bush next to the little dumpling, "Look carefully, this is what a rose looks like."
Silver Branch: ...
He knew, he just couldn't poke it out, it's not like he had never seen roses before.
Yinzhi looked up into Cheng Che's eyes and thanked him earnestly, "Thank you very much."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che silently withdrew his gaze, turned his head to tidy up the desk, and didn't want to say a word.
San Yue Qi tilted his head and looked at Cheng Che, "What's wrong with you?"
Do you feel like Cheng Che is a little aggrieved?
"Ah?" Cheng Che responded, and after thinking for a while, he spoke, "Looking at such an innocent look, I couldn't help but have the urge to lie to him, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that my conscience was somewhat rekindled."
March 7:…
No conscience, but there are still some ashes of conscience, right?
San Yue Qi's mouth twitched. He patted Cheng Che's shoulder and turned around. "Yin Zhi, are you happy now?"
Hearing this, Yinzhi nodded and thanked him again, "Thank you very much."
Cheng Che turned his head and said, "Don't thank me, or I will have to lie to you."
"Indeed." Sanyueqi nodded seriously and advised earnestly, "Yinzhi, I know you are very capable, but you should be careful when traveling alone in the future. The only one who will be easily deceived by someone like you is Kuchazi."
Yinzhi blinked her eyes again and again, and finally couldn't help but explain, "No one would lie to me except the drinkers in the tavern, and... I am also willing to preach the true meaning of pure beauty to them."
San Yueqi opened his mouth and was speechless for a moment. It took him a long while to come back to his senses. He sighed repeatedly, "Yinzhi is simpler than us. What should we do? Now we can't even keep the bitter tea seeds."
“Heh.” Cheng Che sneered, and pushed his toes against the floor to turn the chair around. He raised his head and looked at Yinzhi carefully, “Maybe there is a pervert who specializes in deceiving Kuchazi…”
At this point, Cheng Che leaned forward slightly and instructed very seriously, "So you want to prepare more clothes for changing? I have a lot of stock, three out of ten favors, and they will definitely not fade."
Silver Branch: ...
Is this the shopping channel of Interstellar Peace Corporation?
Yinzhi thought for a long time under Cheng Che's expectant gaze, and finally gritted her teeth and nodded.
Seeing Cheng Che quickly stand up and open the locker to sell the goods, San Yue Qi put her hands on her hips and shook her head, "Sure enough, it's really easy to deceive, even easier than me!"
Before he finished speaking, the door next to him was pushed open again, and a gray head popped out.
Xing's golden eyes were full of excitement. He smiled and said, "Where's Cheng Che? I have something good to show him!"
Cheng Che placed the various clothes he had picked up from the trash can on the bed and let Yinzhi choose. After blocking the two girls' view, he asked in confusion, "What good stuff?"
Xing poked his head out to take a look, and couldn't help but grumble in a low voice, "What's there to cover with clothes? I've even seen photos of Sambo's back showing his two pieces of flesh..."
She frowned, pushed the door open, and revealed a bunch of things in her arms, with an expectant look on her face, "Look, look, does it look familiar?!"
Cheng Che was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and poked the cat cake in Xing's hand, "Wait a minute, this thing really looks familiar, let me take a look."
The gray-haired girl was holding a pitch-black cat cake in her arms. It had a pair of light amber eyes, gray flame patterns on its body, and a lily of the valley bud hanging on its forehead. Above the shell, two small black wings were sticking out like antennas.
【Little Crow Cat Cake】
Cheng Che couldn't help but press his twitching eyelids, incredulous, "You scribbled on the space station, it's already too much, why did you scribble on the cat, what's the difference between you and me keeping score on other people?"
Hearing this, Xing tilted his head, widened his eyes and retorted, "I didn't draw it! I went to the space station to cultivate it myself! Anyway, Ruan Mei didn't want these failed creations, so I went to see if there was anything interesting, and the result was..."
At this point, Xing chuckled and said confidently, "I stuffed your feathers in as breeding material, and this thing came out!"
Cheng Che was stunned and lowered his head to meet Maomaogao's clear eyes.
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Che reached out and poked Mao Gao's soft paw, "That's fine too, is there any other look?"
Xing nodded and pointed at Sanyueqi, "I sent her the photo of the one that looks exactly like Sanyueqi. I wanted to show you the photo, but..."
Xing hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke seriously, "After using your feather, I was afraid that this cat cake would have a similar genetic makeup to yours, so I brought it back."
Cheng Che said not to leave any clues for Ruan Mei, so she brought it back. Otherwise, what would Ruan Mei do if she picked up a crow cat cake to study in vain?
Cheng Che looked at Xing with a puzzled look, "You are quite thoughtful..."
"Of course!" Xing stuffed the cat cake into Cheng Che's arms, clapped his hands, looked around, and asked in confusion: "Then should I bring back the cat cake I cultivated?"
Cheng Che was startled, then nodded heavily, "Bring them back! Bring them all back!"
We agreed not to leave any one behind, and that means we won’t leave any one behind!
"Meow~~~"
A faint voice was heard, and Maogao poked Cheng Che with his antenna-like wings, wrapped his tail around Cheng Che's wrist, tilted his head back, and looked at Cheng Che with a pair of clear light amber eyes.
Cheng Che: ...
Looking at it this way, I actually feel that I look quite stupid.
Chapter 507 Is it my fault?
Shen Ce Mansion.
The gray-haired girl poked her head out of the door, her curious eyes sweeping over the chess pieces that looked like projections in the hall, then she looked at the white-haired man sitting in the main seat, lowered her voice and waved, "Jingyuan, let's go out and play!"
Hearing this, the white-haired general raised his head with a faint smile on his lips.
He looked at Fu Xuan and Yan Qing who were sitting beside him, and waved to Xing, "Wait for me a moment."
Fu Xuan rolled his eyes, propped up his chin and looked at the various broken arrows on the table, his tone full of helplessness, "So what should we do with these things? Do we need to spend money to buy them? I think Luofu's financial situation may not support us to buy all these things."
Yan Qing lay on the table, his chin resting on his folded hands, his eyes full of anticipation, "With the addition of Shen Shi, we will definitely be able to forge the most powerful sword!"
It's a pity that the long-haired Star Core Hunter has a cold face. He...he is too embarrassed to ask the crazy Star Core Hunter to help him forge the sword, although he thinks Blade might be so angry that he would roll his eyes.
Jing Yuan sighed helplessly, raised his eyes and looked at the two unknown guests who came in together and tried to take him on a trip, "Wait a moment."
"What are you doing?" Xing found a chair and sat down. Although it was an office desk, he felt like he was sitting around a fire and chatting with everyone.
The gray-haired girl reached out and picked up the mess of broken arrows on the table, and asked in confusion, "Can't we use it?"
Hearing this, Jing Yuan sighed softly, resting his chin on one hand and looking at Cheng Che, "Maybe he suddenly became overwhelmed by the sudden wealth. Luofu has never been so rich."
Too many treasures are not good, it is difficult to distribute them all at once, and there are not enough craftsmen. After hearing the news, other immortal boats are now rummaging through boxes and cabinets to buy arrows back. They wish they could sell all the scrap copper and iron in their homes to raise money, but...
There are also a few shameless ones who try to play the emotional card to get some free stuff.
Jing Yuan sighed again and looked up at Cheng Che, "You and your boss are both biased."
The group of fools from the Joyful Family cried as they watched Ah Ha favor Cheng Che. Now Cheng Che was also working part-time as the envoy of the Hunting Family. The generals from other Immortal Boats watched Cheng Che favor Luofu and maybe they were cursing him, the General of the Divine Strategy, behind his back.
A few days ago, I felt a little sorry for the two masked fools, Sambo and Giovanni, but now...
Now I feel that being favored is not bad, I am very happy.
"You make it sound like you're not partial to Yan Qing..." Cheng Che muttered, pulled over a chair and sat down, looking down at his phone, "How long will you be busy? Xing and I have to go back to the Black Tower Space Station to pick up cat cakes."
Jing Yuan's eyes were dazed for a moment, his gaze swept across Xing and Cheng Che, and finally fell on the trash can that the two had pulled in. His eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
Time travel is quite useful, but it would be more suitable if it could be replaced with something slightly better.
If you really can't do anything, why not rob Rakshasa's coffin? Why do you have to pick a fight with the trash can?
"Wait a moment." Jing Yuan repeated again, looking at the girl with long pink hair sitting beside him, "Fu Qing, how do you think these things should be distributed?"
Fu Xuan:......
Fu Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Jing Yuan, "I am a fortune teller, not a know-it-all."
"Hmm..." Jing Yuan nodded thoughtfully and turned his head to look at Cheng Che, "Then...what do you think, Cheng Qing?"
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but look up and explain, "Friend, even if you don't call me that, we are still good friends."
Jing Yuan spread his hands innocently, "After all, it's not wrong to call you envoy."
"Make weapons secretly and surprise everyone." Cheng Che glanced at the things on the table, thought for a moment, and then took out some small pieces of junk that could be used from his bag and added them to the table. "Sell some to my good brothers, and keep the rest for later use. Maybe one day Luofu's Cloud Riders will be equipped with equipment made of Star God parts."
Jing Yuan:......
There is no problem with that, but the lives of the craftsmen in the factory are also lives.
Jing Yuan met Cheng Che's gaze and asked sincerely, "Do you know why Luofu has always seemed to be at night these days?"
Cheng Che's eyes showed a hint of doubt and he shook his head, "I don't know, why?"
"Suiyuan is setting off fireworks." Jing Yuan reached out his hand, pushed aside the small garbage on the table, drew a circle on the map below, paused, and turned to another place, "Dan Dingsi is refining elixirs, trying to save the arm of the seriously ill General Shen Ce."
At this point, Jing Yuan shifted his position again, "The merchants in Jinren Lane felt that eating garbage instead of Luofu's food was an insult to them, so they were crazy about researching new snacks."