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“Ah ...

After a series of terrified shouts, March 7th disappeared in an instant.

Fu Xuan looked at Xing, his eyes spoke for themselves.

"I'll do it myself." Xing smiled awkwardly and reached out to turn on the heater.

Fu Xuan's gaze shifted to Cheng Che again, his eyebrows raised, "What about you?"

"Wait a moment." Cheng Che responded, took out his phone and looked at it, "Wait a moment, let me see who sent me the message."

[Topa: I heard that you are still in Luofu recently. I wonder if you are interested in having dinner with me? I think... you should want to meet a new friend. ]

Chapter 564 Be bolder!

【Cheng Che: Who? Your colleague? Gold Dust?】

Cheng Che casually replied to a message, paused when looking at the warm person in front of him, and then chose to enter the next memory.

The memory is of a huge room.

Sanyueqi and Xing were already standing at the door waiting for Cheng Che. They were slightly stunned when they saw Cheng Che entering his memory.

San Yue Qi looked at Cheng Che who was still holding up his phone, frowned and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? Is there something you need to do?"

"I have a date scheduled." Cheng Che responded, put his phone in his pocket, and then looked around, "Beloberg and I have hardly ever been apart, so..."

Having said that, Cheng Che looked towards Fu Xuan.

The pink-haired woman looked calm as she explained in a deep voice, "I have never been involved in what happened to you in Beloberg, so it's up to you to find out what's distorted here."

Hearing this, March 7 nodded.

She turned her head to look at the current environment, but suddenly her eyes widened in disbelief and asked back, "Who are you dating? Who is so fearless? What a warrior!"

Cheng Che: ...

How come dating is called a warrior?

"The word 'date' refers to two or more people making an appointment to meet at a certain time and place. It doesn't just refer to a date between lovers." Cheng Che pointed at Sanyueqi and Xing expressionlessly, "We agreed in advance to come to Qiongguanzhen together today, which also counts as a date."

San Yue Qi touched the back of his head, looked around, and then felt relieved. "Okay, but Mr. Latio can't know about this conversation, otherwise he will definitely scold me again."

At this point, San Yue Qi cleared his throat, raised his head high and said seriously, "Zero points! Next one!"

Cheng Che glanced at San Yueqi and went upstairs.

The scene in my memory is the Goethe Hotel, but I am not sure which day it was. They stayed in Belloberg for a long time and stayed in the Goethe Hotel for a long time. After all, it was Krippenberg who paid for it.

"It looks like..." Sanyueqi came up and skipped. He looked around and was slightly startled when he saw Jeppard standing at the stairs. "It is very likely that Jeppard came here on our first day in Beloberg, right? Because he became completely socially dead afterwards. He always came here secretly when no one was around, and he would never be so serious."

"Sure." Cheng Che looked at Jeppard and patted him on the shoulder. "Friend."

"Cheng Che." The illusion of Jeppard nodded, but he unconsciously raised his hand to cover his belt, and said calmly: "I am Jeppard, the security guard of the Sambo Hotel. Welcome to the Sambo Hotel. Please do not disturb my security work if you have nothing to do."

After the words were spoken, everyone was confused for a moment.

"I have a lot of questions." Xing raised his hand and analyzed calmly: "First, when did Jeppard become a security guard? Second, what is the Sambo Hotel? How is it different from a black shop? Third... If Jeppard is holding his belt, I don't think he is the one with the problem."

“But the fake General Jing Yuan was also blinded by the flash…” San Yue Qi’s shoulders drooped, and he frowned slightly at Jeppard in front of him. “But I also think there is nothing wrong with Jeppard. Although he is a security guard now, but… at that time, he was guarding outside the Goethe Hotel, and I silently complained in my heart that he was a garrison officer but acted like a security guard.”

star:……

I didn’t realize that March 7th had quite a lot of psychological activities.

Xing was about to nod when he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

The young man with exquisite curly hair raised his cell phone and pointed it at the Jeppard security guard in front of him, "Friend, please introduce yourself."

The illusion of Jeppard didn't understand, but he still spoke seriously, "I am Jeppard, the security guard of Sambo Hotel. Welcome to Sambo Hotel."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of laughter suddenly broke out from the phone.

Xing blinked, listened to the familiar laughter and moved forward, and sure enough, she saw a familiar face on the phone screen.

The long-haired woman leaned on the sofa in the machinery room, laughing so hard that she fell backwards. "Hahahaha! I can actually see such a scene! Hahaha! Sambo Hotel! This must be a shady shop, hahahaha——"

After laughing for a while, Xing rubbed his ears and said, "I'm going to be deafened by laughing."

"Hi, Xiluwa!" Sanyueqi's eyes lit up, and he came to the screen and waved at Xiluwa, "Long time no see, are you in the machinery room today?"

"Yes." On the screen, Xiluwa smiled and waved, with a playful look in her eyes and eyebrows. "I didn't expect that Brother Cheng Che showed me something different. But I think if Jeppard really wants to be a security guard, he might be fired for beating up Sambo."

Jeppard's illusion was startled, his cheeks gradually turned red, and he said aggrievedly: "Sister..."

Xiluwa was slightly startled and leaned closer to the phone, "Ah? This illusion is quite real, so interesting..."

"elder sister!"

A voice sounded, but it was not confident. A light-blond man appeared next to Shiluwa and tried to defend himself: "Sister, Sambo will never become the owner of Goethe Hotel, and I will not be a security guard!"

Where are the Silvermane Guard?

Why don't you catch Sambo?!

San Yueqi was stunned. He looked at his phone and then at the illusion of Jeppard in front of him. He looked at Cheng Che and Xing awkwardly, "Actually, if you look closely, this illusion is really no different from the real one."

Look, their faces are exactly the same red.

Starting from the neck and ears, a blush color gradually spread, and the eyes looked particularly aggrieved.

Cheng Che reached out and grabbed San Yue Qi's hand, lifted it slightly to find a good angle, and instructed: "Hold it well."

San Yue Qi didn't understand but nodded anyway, "Okay, but you——"

The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat. San Yueqi's pupils trembled, and he opened his mouth wide but no sound came out. Even the brother and sister who were laughing and playing on the phone fell silent. There was even a Ling Ke who quietly peeked out from the corner and looked at the screen curiously.

The scene captured by the camera was astonishing. The young man with curly hair wiped his palms clean with a wet tissue, then suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the cheek of the Jeppard illusion, then rubbed his head and knocked on the armor, and even tore off the opponent's armor and made a lot of marks on his arms and chest with a marker.

Jeppard:…

Jeppard Vision: ...

Jeppard and the illusion looked at each other in the mirror with their eyes wide open, full of fear, "Ah?!"

"Wow." Xiluwa exclaimed, blinked, and pointed, "Brother Chengche, paint on his face! I used to paint his face when he was asleep and then asked him to go out and buy snacks for me!"

"elder sister!"

Jeppard and Phantom blushed and couldn't help but shout to stop him, "Stop it!"

"Wow." Xing repeated, crossing her arms and looking interested, "Then I want to point fingers too, Cheng Che, be bold!"

Chapter 565 Help! Someone is robbing me!

After Jeppard had no choice but to pay five favors, Cheng Che finally stopped touching the illusion, but he couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

"Hey, why bother."

"It's not you."

"Even if we strip him naked, it's just an illusion..."

The tone was emotional and the voice was calm, but it made the veins in Jeppard's forehead throb and his cheeks flush.

Was that an illusion?!

If it was someone else's face, even if it was Sambo's face, he would squat beside and watch quietly, but this illusion was of his Jeppard's face!

A person who looked exactly like him was being molested on the other side of the phone. It was already considered that Shiluwa had done a good job in preventing Jeppard from smashing the phone!

Did you know that when Cheng Che was writing with a marker just now, Jeppard himself felt the icy touch of the pen tip on his arm!

Cheng Che finally put away his pen, looked at the red cheeks of the illusion in front of him, tilted his head slightly and sighed, "How can you still be so innocent at such an old age?"

Shiluwa and Cocolia are good friends, so Jeppard can’t be considered young, right?

"I didn't!" Jeppard retorted loudly, but there was not much confidence in his voice.

Xiluwa rubbed her brother's head, propped up her chin and appeared on the phone screen, smiling and saying, "When will brother Cheng Che come to Belloberg to play? Of course, Sanyue and Xing should come too."

Hearing this, Cheng Che thought about it and shook his head slowly, "Maybe later. I'm a bit busy recently."

"Busy?" Xiluwa was startled and asked in confusion: "Did he receive any commission? Or are you planning to leave for the next destination?"

Wumingke said he was busy, but now...

I heard Cheng Che is quite free.

"I want to perform to make money." Cheng Che said casually. After chatting for a while, he hung up the phone and found a blue-haired man at the front desk of the Qiongguan Array Illusion.

The man leaned on the table, his smile playful but with a hint of pity on his face, "Hey, isn't this my good brother and sister? Welcome to stay at the Sambo Hotel. There is no such thing as swindling or robbery here. This is all legitimate business!"

Xing couldn't help but frown. Sanyueqi next to him twitched his mouth and looked at Sangbo speechlessly for a moment.

Ah, this, Sambo is indeed not suitable for serious occasions.

"Is it free? I want to live in the biggest suite." Cheng Che didn't react at all. He leaned forward with his hands on the table, looking curiously at the illusion of Sangbo in front of him. His eyes gradually moved down from Sangbo's face, and finally saw the arm full of positive words.

Sangbo thought for a moment and said, "That won't do. Let's put things in perspective. How can a good brother let old Sangbo lose money?"

"Oh, you don't love me anymore, right?" Cheng Che looked at the illusion of Sangbo in front of him, tilting his head slightly, his eyes were extremely clear, "I'm very poor, Uncle Sangbo, please help me."

Sambo Illusion: ...

"Hey, good brother, please don't embarrass Sangbo." Sangbo was unmoved, with a look of grievance and pleading on his face, "It's just a small business, just consider it as a show of support, right?"

Cheng Che: ...

Cheng Che was silent for a moment, reached out and lifted Sang Bo's sleeve, carefully read the words on it, and nodded thoughtfully.

"How is it? Is this distorted? But I don't think this kind of unscrupulous businessman would distort the truth." San Yue Qi lowered his voice and looked at Sang Bo with an inquiring look, "It seems to be real."

"It's true." Cheng Che responded, took out the card from his pocket and placed it on the desk at the front desk, raised his head slightly and looked straight at Sang Bo, "The top suite is very expensive, right?"

"Of course." Sangbo's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand and quickly put the card in his hand, raised his hand and pointed to the stairs at the back, "Please come in, everyone. Although the price is high, our Sangbo Hotel is worth the money! We will definitely give you an unforgettable consumption experience."

Cheng Che quickly reached out and pinched the other side of the card. He suddenly raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "Uncle Sambo, is there any special service? I want Uncle Sambo to accompany me to spend this unforgettable night."

Sangbo's pupils shrank, and he pinched the card and pulled it towards his arms with a little force, "This... this is not available, we are doing serious business!"

"Oh." Cheng Che responded and suddenly let go of his hand. When Sangbo lost his strength and fell backwards, he quickly reached out and grabbed Sangbo's collar and pulled him out.

“Ahhhh—Cheng Che!”