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Under Sha Jin's puzzled gaze, Cheng Che wiped off the ink stains on his fingers, held Sha Jin's shoulders and turned him half a circle, facing his collection display stand, "Mr. Sha Jin, are you willing to leave your little dumplings with me? I really like collecting these things."
Gold Dust: ...
Shajin looked up at the lifelike dolls on the shelf and the photos next to them, thinking of the hair loss virus circulating in the space station, Beloberg, and Xianzhou Luofu, and turned his head to look at Cheng Che, "What if I don't want to?"
Cheng Che tilted his head, "There are two choices, pick one."
Shajin raised an eyebrow, "What?"
"Option one, I'll bang you until you have to lose your hair." Cheng Che had no expression on his face. "Option two, you can lose your hair voluntarily."
Chapter 576: First Time, Second Time, Familiar
The next morning, the pink ball girl on the train walked out of the bedroom yawning and with messy hair, staggered to the observation car, and looked at the figures in the car with confused eyes.
Well, Jingyuan Fu Xuanyanqing Yukong who came to eat is an old acquaintance.
The old Sambo with the hangover, an old acquaintance.
Topa and Shajin came to eat for free, which was as they should, after all, guests who stayed overnight were required to be provided with breakfast.
but……
Sanyueqi rubbed his eyes and tilted his head to look at Shajin who was sitting on the sofa. "Wait, why is his hair falling out? He hadn't lost his hair when I saw him yesterday?!"
Hearing this, Sha Jin raised his eyes, smiled and raised his hand as a greeting.
Sanyueqi looked at the gold dust in confusion for a long time, and finally turned his head to look for a little crow squatting next to the trash can picking up trash, "So why?"
She fell asleep while reading comics yesterday, but her hair hadn't fallen out yet when she closed her eyes!
"Suppress with force? Or threaten with a crow's mouth?" Cheng Che responded indifferently. After taking out the last takeout bag, he looked at San Yue Qi and said, "Wash my pajamas."
"Why!" San Yue Qi's eyes widened in disbelief, "Although it's okay for a good friend to wash clothes, but those are pajamas!"
Cheng Che snorted and sat at the table to unpack his takeaway. "You fell asleep and drooled all over my clothes. I carried them back to your room in the middle of the night. Shouldn't you have washed them?"
He is such a lazy person that he doesn’t go to bed whenever he wants. On March 7th, he is a lively and cheerful little pink ball who can fall asleep anytime and anywhere!
This is not fair!
"Oh, then I'll wash." Sanyueqi touched the back of his head, looked at the people in the carriage, and turned to go to the back carriage to wash.
Cheng Che unpacked the takeout and placed it on the table, then lowered his head and rubbed his cheek.
A subtle movement came from his arm. Cheng Che turned his head and met a pair of golden eyes.
Xing sat next to Cheng Che, frowning slightly, "So how did you let Sha Jin touch your head? I don't know why, but the first time I saw him, I had a bad feeling that I was going to be in trouble."
"Then your hunch is correct, but..." Cheng Che paused, his eyes sweeping over the gold dust, "Maybe it's because they gave me a little profit, just like a small bait in front of me, planning to trick me into a big one."
star:……
Xing turned to observe the gold dust, then turned back, "So how did you know his intentions?"
"Because I've grown a brain." Cheng Che responded, took out his phone and looked at the schedule on it. After a while, he looked at Xing, "Are you interested in going to Beloberg together? Luca asked me to box with him."
"Okay." Xing thought about it and nodded, "There's no more trash cans for me to look through in Rove, so I can go see if there's any in Beloberg that I've overlooked."
At this point, Xing paused and asked in confusion: "Do you want to go boxing again? You got a black eye on your nose last time."
How pitiful! What if he gets disfigured?
"Go make money, hard-earned money." Cheng Che said coldly, put the phone in his pocket and looked at Sangbo, "Uncle Sangbo, lend me some money as start-up capital."
Sambo, who was lying on a chair to sober up, opened his eyes slightly, and his green eyes looked dull.
He looked around blankly, raised his chin towards the little peacock with falling hair beside him, "The sponsor is here, go find him, he can bury it for you in exchange for credit points."
Cheng Che shook his head, "That's different. We, the masters of keeping things balanced, have to do it once for everyone."
Sambo: ...
"I don't feel unhappy if you ignore me at this time." Sang Bo sighed heavily, rubbed his forehead, shoveled himself out of the chair, stretched out his hand to touch his body, and finally took out a roll of money from the deepest part of his pocket. He counted it again and again before giving a little money to Cheng Che, "You have to pay interest. Old Sang Bo doesn't do business at a loss!"
"It's offset. It was hard to pull you out of the trash can last night." Cheng Che turned a deaf ear and looked at Xing, "Come on?"
star:……
Already begging on her scumbag star?
Xing looked at Cheng Che with a puzzled look, and pointed at herself, "My friend, if I go out for a walk like this, even beggars will cry and give me half of my money. Can you bear it?"
Cheng Che said "Oh", turned around, and poked Xiao Qinglong who was waiting for dinner after working overtime, "Give me some."
Dan Heng:......
Dan Heng had a blank expression on his face, his eyes filled with despair. He took out his phone from his pocket and sent a red envelope, "Two days' salary, these days' official duties are yours."
"Okay." Cheng Che responded, turning his gaze to look at Jing Yuan.
The dozing General Shen Ce raised his hand and said, "I will transfer the salary of the substitute general to you in the afternoon."
Cheng Che nodded, ignored Yan Qing who was eating for free, and approached the two sponsors, "Sister Topa, please give me some alms."
Topa pressed his forehead, thought about the takeaway he had eaten, and nodded decisively, "Okay."
Cheng Che turned his head and met Sha Jin's gaze.
Sha Jin propped up his forehead and looked at Cheng Che, his eyebrows raised with a slightly teasing smile, "Are you going to ask your brother to beg?"
"You wish." Cheng Che responded, and turned around to open the lunch box. "Begging is like losing hair. Once is strange, twice is familiar. Even if I rip off my regular customers, I can still use the small garbage I picked up to set up a stall."
At this point, Cheng Che thought of all the garbage he had seen, and said thoughtfully: "Maybe I can develop the adult market. I think the 12+ world market can make me a lot of money."
We can't just keep throwing all the messy stuff in the trash can back into the trash, right?
"Cough cough."
A light cough sounded, and Cheng Che turned his head and looked at Walter who appeared in the carriage.
Walter walked to the dining table with his palm clenched and sat down, and pressed Cheng Che's head, "Don't lead the child astray."
Cheng Che looked up at Walter, “I am the child.”
"Then don't learn bad things." Walter glanced at Cheng Che, then looked at Ji Zi, "Are you leaving?"
"Yes." Ji Zi showed a gentle smile, glanced at the people in front of her, and said softly, "The preparations for the train's jump have been completed. It is planned to start the jump in three days. You..."
Ji Zi paused, looked at the others with a smile, and said, "Those who are saying goodbye to their friends should hurry up and don't miss the time, otherwise you will have to buy a flying vehicle and catch up."
Several unknown guests nodded silently, and Dan Heng breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s good that he left. If he left, he wouldn’t have to be forced by Jingyuan to work overtime!
"Got it." Cheng Che responded muffledly, leaning close to Ji Zi and lowering his voice, "Sister Ji Zi, can you help me take a look at the invitation letter? I suspect the one I received is a fake. There is a Gugugu Star God who is trying to trick me."
Jizi:......
What if it’s fake?
Do we still have to chase after the Star God and give him a beating?
Ji Zi turned her head to look into Cheng Che's eyes, swallowed the words she wanted to persuade him, and nodded seriously, "Okay, I'll help you take a look later."
Okay, this is indeed a person who can chase after the star gods.
Chapter 577 You Have to Pay
A palm-sized music box was placed on the table, and a man and a woman were sitting next to a small table in the corridor of the guest compartment.
Ji Zi raised her hand to tuck the hair around her ears, frowned slightly and observed the music box in front of her. After hearing the syllables of "Phoenix", she couldn't help but raise her head and looked at Cheng Che in silence.
Why not try to pretend?
Cheng Che looked at Ji Zi innocently and asked curiously, "Is it real or fake?"
Jizi reached out and patted the music box in front of her. After careful consideration, she asked in confusion, "What should I do if it's real? What if it's fake?"
"If it's real, I'll just go play for a while. If it's fake... I'll go play with the gods in my dreams." Cheng Che said calmly, looking at Ji Zi with extremely serious eyes, "You know, we crows hold grudges and are petty-minded."
Jizi:......
Pretty honest?
"It's true." Ji Zi put away the music box and found a small box to put it in. Then she leaned back in her chair and picked up the coffee cup, looking at Cheng Che with gentle eyes, "But you probably can't go on the train with this invitation."
Cheng Che paused and nodded, "Yes, but it doesn't matter. It's normal for an unknown guest like me with a mysterious origin to have a twin brother."
Also gave Zhang Zhen an invitation letter?
Then... who gave him the invitation? Didn't Jizi receive the invitation a long time ago?
So... was this invitation letter to him a reissue or... did someone foresee his arrival?
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at the small box on the table. After thinking for a moment, he put all the questions behind him.
Only with clues can we make guesses and inferences, but now... there is nothing.
"What a simple lie, but there is no evidence to prove it." Ji Zi couldn't help but chuckle, looking at Cheng Che and admonishing him gently, "Be careful. If you don't want to enter Pinocchio with this identity, you can turn into a crow and serve as a pet for the train crew."
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Ji Zi, "If you want to touch my wings, just say so."
"Then I'll tell you straight next time." Ji Zi stood up holding the small saucer under the coffee cup, and put her hand on Cheng Che's head to press it. Her fingertips pressed the soft curly hair, with a slightly warm touch, "Be careful."
Cheng Che looked back at Ji Zi walking away slowly, held the music box in front of him in his arms, walked to the bedroom next to him and put it there, and tidied up the bedroom by the way, then walked out with his bag on his back.
"Want to go out?"
In the observation car, the young man finally recovered his condition after a good night's sleep. He turned around when he heard the voice, "Together?"
"Let's go for a walk. I'm a little anxious today and need some meaningless exercise." Cheng Che responded, and looked at the people standing at the train door and struggling, wondering, "What's going on?"
Dan Heng glanced to the side, then retracted his gaze and said calmly, "Sanyue and Xing are packing snacks into Topa's backpack, and Mr. Shajin is asking Mr. Latio whether he wants to leave the train."
It's really troublesome to pull and tug at a time, even though it's not a life-and-death separation.
At this point, Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che and asked, "Do you need a backpack for a walk?"
"This is the sense of security I feel when I go out." Cheng Che said casually, patted Dan Heng's shoulder and walked forward, leaning forward, "What are you doing?"
San Yueqi turned around suddenly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cheng Che and Dan Heng. "Ms. Topa and Mr. Shajin are leaving soon. We should prepare some small gifts for them. We have a lot of delicious food in our storage room."
Topa stared at the two girls filling a huge bag, and he felt like he had to bend over to carry it.