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Every document that was delivered to him contained a long paragraph of polite words, first asking if Jing Yuan was troubled by the evil spirit, then asking if Luo Fu was safe recently, and finally... asking about Cheng Che?

Hearing this, Yan Qing glanced at the documents and said, "There are very few left. Yesterday, Brother Cheng Che sat here and scolded them for not talking nonsense. By now... they should have been sent out."

Jing Yuan:......

It seems that he is really passionate. For some reason, I, as General Shen Ce, feel a little sad.

Yan Qing quietly looked at Jing Yuan's face, and secretly reached out to touch the raccoon slave in Jing Yuan's arms, "General, there are envoys from the Xianzhou Alliance who have come with money to buy materials in the next few days, waiting for you to meet them."

Jing Yuan was silent, the corners of his mouth, which were always raised, were now flat, and even tended to droop a little.

I don’t want to do this anymore!

"Are you all here?"

A head poked in from the door. The young man had messy but delicate curly hair, and his light amber pupils looked transparent and clear.

Jing Yuan's eyes lit up, "Come on, there are a lot of jobs waiting for you here."

Cheng Che: ...

Cheng Che shook a piece of paper in his hand and said, "I'm not here to work today. I'm here to do business."

Jing Yuan raised an eyebrow, "What business?"

"Performance Permit?" Cheng Che responded, walked to Jing Yuan, skillfully found Jing Yuan's pen from the table and drew Jing Yuan's signature on the document, then found the seal and pressed it, "Okay, goodbye--"

Before he could finish his words, Cheng Che, who was trying to escape, was caught.

Jing Yuan looked up at Cheng Che and said, "Since you are here, why don't you help me?"

"I helped all day yesterday." Cheng Che spread his hands innocently and pointed to the side, "Otherwise there should be two mountains here."

He is going to perform and make money!

He doesn't have any outstanding skills. This is the only thing he has stuck to since he was a child. If he doesn't practice anymore... he will be a little crow who will accomplish nothing.

"Okay." Jing Yuan's shoulders slumped, and he looked at Cheng Che with his chin propped up. "What happens after performing?"

"Go help Master Fu Xuan build the Qiongguan formation. She said she can owe debts." Cheng Che sorted out his thoughts and recalled the arrangements for the next few days. "Play cards with Qingque and watch Scott teach Master Long how to curse."

At this point, Cheng Che paused, bent over and looked closely at Jing Yuan, "What's wrong? Do you want to retire?"

"Yeah." Jing Yuan nodded frankly and shook the document in his hand. "I can't relax the breath I hold in my heart. Now I suddenly take a few days off. I feel even lazier after I come back."

"Let Qing Zhu help you find a few more assistants." Cheng Che made a reasonable suggestion, shook the documents in his hand and walked out lazily, "Let's go, after I'm done, I have to go to Master Yukong to learn how to drive a star raft."

Jing Yuan:......

Suddenly felt a little sour.

Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Qing who was drinking milk tea. He inexplicably felt that it might be a bit difficult to wait for a successor.

Forget about Yan Qing, but Fu Xuan... Fu Xuan doesn't seem to want to take over the general's position anymore.

"General? What's wrong?" Yan Qing looked up blankly and asked seriously, "Are you going to take a nap?"

Jing Yuan pursed his lips, "No."

This apprentice cannot be relied upon.

Outside the Shen Ce Mansion, a pink-haired girl was waiting on the roadside, kicking a small bottle on the roadside out of boredom.

Sensing the movement, San Yue Qi looked up, quickly picked up the small bottle and stuffed it into the trash can next to him, and said with a smile, "Is it ready? Can we go now?!"

"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, handed the document in his hand to San Yueqi, and took out a handful of candies and started picking.

A hand reached out from the side, and Cheng Che stuffed the green apple-flavored candy that he didn't like into San Yue Qi's hand, and walked lazily along the road towards a crowded area, "Are you going out with me today to take pictures while I'm performing?"

"Of course!" Sanyueqi bit the candy and his cheeks bulged.

She reached out and patted the camera on her waist, and said vaguely, "Xing shared photos of Rocky's wedding with me. I think I'll be able to take interesting photos by following you."

At this point, San Yue Qi couldn't help but sigh, "So when will the Qiongguan Formation be repaired..."

I want to enter the Qiongguan formation.

“I don’t know.” Cheng Che narrowed his eyes and looked at the flames erupting from the center of the crowd in front of him. His eyelids couldn’t help but twitch. “You seem to be very obsessed with your past.”

He felt that the team of street performers was not organized properly. He should have included Shiluva, Cocolia and Kafka into the team. He always felt that Gui Naifen's street performance was not the same as his own.

Oh, by the way, the only son of Duke Hellfire can also be included in the performing team.

A trace of confusion flashed across San Yue Qi's eyes, and he explained softly, "Because I don't remember anything. If you lost your memory, you would also want to find your past, right?"

"Maybe." Cheng Che responded, tilted his head and yawned, looking very sleepy, "But your ice is a bit like the little gift I received."

As he spoke, Cheng Che took out a small stone from his pocket and held it up. He looked at the light emanating from it and said softly, "Look, aren't they very similar? But I think your ice is more like a raw stone."

March 7:…

San Yue Qi lowered his head and looked at an egg that fell out of Cheng Che's pocket and rolled around at his feet. He couldn't help but ask, "Um... it seems like you've starved your pet egg."

The patterns are not shiny anymore!

Extra 12:

Continued from the end of Chapter 539, Extra [IF Su Xiaoming and Tang Muqing boarded the Starry Sky Train]:

Tang Muching raised his hand and met the black snake's vertical pupils that were looking at him silently.

The pair of snake eyes shone with a golden color, but the pupil in the middle was a green diamond shape, which looked extremely strange.

Tang Muching looked at it for a moment, and just when he was about to reach out to play with the little pet he hadn't seen for a long time, he was suddenly pressed on the shoulder by a hand.

A tall man suddenly appeared and stood beside Tang Muching. His broad arms were slightly but not completely covered by the thin black shirt, revealing his pale neck as white as paper and the collarbone and muscle lines below his neck.

A pair of upturned phoenix eyes looked down from above, revealing a hint of coldness, with an intimidating aura and a chilling air.

Tang Muqing raised his eyes, "Oh, Xiuxiu, aren't you pretending to be very good? What? Can't you help it?"

Haha, I have a nice snake as a pet, but I am usually so lazy that I just wait for food.

But what happened next?!

Later, his snake disappeared without a trace, and the two two-dimensional brothers who stayed at home disappeared along with it. He thought his house was robbed!

Now look at this little snake appearing here...

"Hmph." The tall man snorted coldly, pulling his clothes closer but still unable to cover anything. He just leaned on the sofa next to him, crossed his legs and looked unruly. "If it weren't for the Heavenly Seal, I would have gnawed you to pieces without leaving any bones."

Ning Xiu raised his hand, and the small black snake that was originally wrapped around Tang Muqing's wrist suddenly landed on Ning Xiu's wrist, clamping the wrist bone tightly. The snake's head spit out a little snake tongue in the direction of the finger, "Where is this?"

Having said that, Ning Xiu raised his eyes and looked around, his gaze sweeping over each person, leaning against the sofa carefreely, obviously treating the place as his own home.

Hearing this, Cheng Che was slightly startled.

He grabbed Su Ming's sleeve and tilted his head to look for a moment, then looked at Tang Muqing inexplicably, "Brother, I think the dream you had before might not be a dream."

Tang Muqing:...

I want you to say it!

The gentle smile on Tang Muching's face faded a little, and he looked deeply at the little pet opposite him before looking away.

I have to say, he looks good and is quite appealing, except for his bald head... It's weird.

"Who is this again?"

San Yue Qi quietly moved closer to Cheng Che and lowered his voice curiously, "This person gives me a very dangerous feeling, more dangerous than your brothers."

Cheng Che glanced at Xiu Xiu sideways, then looked away, "My brother's pet was really just a pet before."

Sanyueqi blinked her pair of innocent pink and blue eyes, "Really? Then your brother is quite capable."

"Maybe he's rich?" Cheng Che thought about it and nodded affirmatively, "After all, a monster is an illegal resident in our hometown. We have to find a sponsor to support him so that he won't starve to death."

San Yueqi nodded suddenly and tilted his head to look at the three big men who appeared on the train inexplicably.

A girl with extremely soft long black hair leaned on the sofa and let Cheng Che hold her sleeve, as if she was protecting a well-behaved younger brother.

There is another one whose hair is a little brown and has some curls at the ends. Neither her clothes nor her facial features look offensive at all.

As for this new man who seems dangerous, well, he is not someone you want to mess with.

There was only a short layer of blue stubble on his scalp, which revealed his round occipital bone. Under the open black thin shirt were tight and smooth muscle lines. From the back of his neck to his spine was a blue-black tattoo that looked mysterious and complex. His skin revealed an almost morbid paleness, and his eyes did have the vertical pupils of a snake.

"We can even have a mahjong table." Cheng Che lay on the table and poked Tang Muqing with his hand, "Brother, give me some money to spend. I pick up trash here every day."

At this point, Cheng Che turned around and poked Su Ming. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes were filled with aggrieved and coquettish look. "Brother, you should also give me some money to spend. However, I received a large amount of Mora for no reason. I think it should be you who burned it for me."

"Yeah." Su Ming responded, glanced at Cheng Che's account and began to shake the Dust Song Pot, "I guess you can't use it, so I'll give you something to sell for money."

Cheng Che watched eagerly as various familiar gems and materials fell out of the Chen Ge pot, and then looked at Tang Muching with anticipation.

Tang Muqing took a look and spread his hands, "No, think about it, can I bring you some specialties from the Death God Elementary School?"

Cheng Che: ...

That's true. The exchange rate of the Japanese yen is so low that he doesn't even want to travel, let alone bring local specialties at this time.

There is no shortage of A-type drugs, bombs or other weapons in the Starry Sky Railway. Changsheng doesn't need to look for A-type drugs. He can just find Fengrao and eat some leaves.

"Rubbish."

The man sitting next to him suddenly sneered, glanced at Tang Muching with a gloomy look, then raised his slender white hand and took out his heart.

Under the horrified gaze of the three CC family time travelers, the hand reached into the fair and strong chest and pulled out a sphere with golden light.

Ning Xiu held the inner elixir in his hand and hung it on the table, shaking it back and forth, and a bunch of legendary things came out.

Gems, dragon meat, phoenix meat, and meat of mythical beasts, all these odds and ends are obviously a snake with a weird hoarding habit.

"Take it and play with it. I won't need it in confinement anyway." Ning Xiu put away the inner elixir, supported his chin and twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand, saying in a cold voice, "Raising a child is quite stingy."

Tang Muqing:...

I feel like I'm being ridiculed.

"Have you forgotten who your master is?" Tang Muqing leaned back on the sofa, with a playful smile in his curved eyes, "Come on, call me master."

Cheng Che quickly pulled a trash can over and pushed the small things on the table into it. He then held the trash can and pulled San Yue Qi behind Su Ming. "Brother, remember to protect me when we fight. I feel like I'm a weakling right now."

"It's okay. Mr. Tang is worse than you. After all, this is not fantasy." Su Ming patted his brother's head soothingly and scratched Cheng Che's chin with his fingers. "We just watch."

Cheng Che nodded. San Yueqi beside him looked at Su Ming curiously and said seriously, "This brother named Su Ming is so steady."

Su Ming thought about it and nodded without any shame, "That's true."