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Xing blinked and looked at Shajin with a questioning look, "Really?"
"How is that possible? How much is a crow worth? Let me think about it. Is the bounty over 100 million? It's still not as much as I spend on One Minute Street." Shajin chuckled, his tone full of nonchalance, "If it's the hunter with the prophecy, I might be a little interested."
Xing nodded and moved the hand holding Liuying to the side.
The next moment, Cheng Che turned over and sat up, looking at the gold with cold eyes, "You said I'm cheap?!"
Placer gold: ???
Sha Jin opened his eyelids a little, "Hmm? It was cheap to begin with. The ring you snatched from me is more valuable than your bounty."
At this point, Sha Jin raised his hand and patted Cheng Che on the shoulder, saying earnestly, "Friend, if you can't make ends meet, just sell the ring, or come work for me, I have plenty of money."
Cheng Che frowned, but before he could say anything, he saw Sha Jin suddenly startled and reached into his pocket for his cell phone.
Sha Jin looked at the message that popped up on the phone screen. After a while, he looked at Cheng Che with an embarrassed look, "Friend, my small treasury was robbed. Do you have any clues?"
"What clue can I have? I've been with you all day." Cheng Che looked at the gold in confusion, then lay back down and continued to stare at the marbles to exercise his eyes. "Go ahead and suspect someone else."
Shajin was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, but I still want to say that instead of spending so much effort to rob the vault, it's better to act like a spoiled child. Maybe I can give you more than the vault."
Cheng Che snorted, almost wanting to roll his eyes, "Just wait, wait until I get home and I'll use the money to smash you into a peacock!"
What are you showing off?!
In this day and age, is there anyone who can still flaunt his wealth in front of him?!
Shajin snorted and paused before joking. He turned around and spoke carefully, "The question now is, why does this marble that was shot into the sky have a falling trajectory?"
"Maybe it fell down." Cheng Che stretched out his hand to hold Sha Jin's shoulder, and the three big men rolled aside in unison.
On the other side, Xing carefully grabbed the firefly and hid.
"boom--"
After a loud noise, the marble fell to the ground and broke into two pieces, just hitting Cheng Che's warm ground.
Old Sambo lay on the ground, his hands and feet twitching, and one of his shoes flew off.
Cheng Che sat up, poked Sambo with a worried look, and said in a friendly manner: "Honey, I'm sorry, I don't know how to use the pinball machine, but don't worry, I have learned it."
At this point, Cheng Che lowered his head, grabbed a strand of hair with his fingers and pulled 'Sambo' up, expectantly: "Honey, are you willing to try again?"
Chapter 603 I'm not fun?!
"I'm starting to doubt what the friendship between us is."
Sambo moved back with a look of shame on his face, looking at everyone with a look of resentment in his eyes, "I clearly wanted to be a responsible tour guide for you, but you actually..."
Hanabi looked carefully at the people in front of her, glanced at Shajin, and then glanced at the strange man who was grabbing a black bird and plucking its feathers, "You have to bring so many people to a date? Is it me and you going on a date, or are you going on a date with the little peacock?!"
Cheng Che glanced at the other person inexplicably and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say that more people would be more exciting? Why are you so fickle?"
Hanabi: ...
Sambo plays so colorfully?
How come she hadn't heard of it before?
Sambo: ...
Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che with an indescribable look, secretly reached out and twisted the flesh around Cheng Che's waist, and warned him in a low voice, "Be more restrained! Don't I have any dignity?!"
Cheng Che slapped Sangbo's hand away without changing his expression, and smiled at Hua Huo, his eyes curved and smiling intimately, "Uncle Sangbo, where are you going to take me to play next?"
Hanabi: ...
Hanabi was silent for a moment, then looked across, "The ones we want to play are on the other side."
He treated her like a ball and circled her in the sky for dozens of times, but in the end he still didn't get over it. This is really...
Hanabi stood up, patted her clothes and looked up, "Let's go, I'll send you over first, and then I'll go over myself."
"How can that be done?"
Cheng Che looked at Sambo disapprovingly, his amber eyes looking very calm, "I don't agree! How can you walk at the back when you are the guide? Are you planning to kick me out and sneak away to meet some little goblin in private?"
Hanabi: ...
Hanabi closed her eyes and said, "Let's go, take a detour!"
So annoying!
She came here to have fun, not to be laughed at, and...
Why is Cheng Che so unreasonable!
"Okay." Cheng Che smiled, pulled the people beside him to stand up, and followed them seriously, "Dear, lead the way."
Hanabi sighed slightly and walked in front.
Let her think carefully about how to trap Cheng Che.
But for some reason, she always felt that Cheng Che was someone who wouldn't be easily broken -?
Hua Huo circled back again, wrapping her arm around Cheng Che's shoulders, and flicking the button of Cheng Che's shirt on his chest with her other hand, "Honey, why have you become smaller?"
Cheng Che: ...
He remembered this grudge.
Cheng Che looked down at his clothes, then sideways at Sang Bo, saying calmly, "It's okay. We have the blessing of abundance, you know?"
Hua Huo paused for a moment, then spoke earnestly, "What others give you is always unreliable, you have to practice on your own, you have such a thin body now..."
Hua Huo paused, looked Cheng Che up and down, sighed slightly after a while and shook her head, "Ah... sometimes I really feel sorry for my acting skills."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liuying, who was confused and bewildered, was pulled away by Xing and protected behind him. On the other side, Shajin and Sangbo looked at each other, and a look of pity inexplicably flashed in their eyes. They took a step back with a serious look.
"Is that so?" Cheng Che thought about it, smiled and nodded, as if he was not angry at all. "But it's normal. Young crows like us can't beat old cabbage bangzi who is much older and pretends to be young but is mediocre. But it doesn't matter. I will improve."
Hua Huo glanced at Cheng Che and couldn't help but curl her lips.
I've said this, but you're still not discouraged?
"But..." Cheng Che paused, looking at Sambo eagerly, "Uncle, I have no money left. I am so poor. Please give me some money to spend."
Hanabi: ...
Hanabi was silent for a moment, silently taking money out of her pocket, but still said: "Star Core Hunter treats you so badly, why don't you go to the tavern with me, old Sambo? The money we rob others is also money!"
At this point, Hanabi raised her eyebrows and looked at the gold dust beside her with curved eyes, "Are you right? Little Peacock?"
Shajin shrugged without saying a word.
"What is a tavern?" Cheng Che looked at the person in front of him in surprise. He took the coin from the other person and shook his head, "Not enough."
Huahuo was silent for a moment and continued to dig.
"not enough."
"not enough."
"You are so stingy. I'd better go find some gold dust to play with instead of playing with you."
Cheng Che sighed heavily and stuffed the various coins in his hand into the hands of the real Sangbo beside him, "You are so poor, and it's not fun. I'm tired of playing."
Hanabi glared, "I'm not fun?!"
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded, waved his hand and pushed Xing and Liuying forward, "So what are you going to take us to play? I have to find someone else after we're done, hurry up."
Hearing the impatience in Cheng Che's tone, Hua Huo was a little confused.
She frowned, glanced at Cheng Che, turned around quickly, took a small path and came to a door with eyes.
Watching 'Sambo' and Eyeball talking in a low voice, Cheng Che withdrew his gaze, sat on the steps beside him and remained silent, his fingers unconsciously stroking the texture of the clothes fabric.
"what happened?"
Sambo came closer and asked in a low voice, "You look serious?"
"Hmm?" Cheng Che touched his face and asked in confusion, "Can you tell whether this is serious or not?"
"Your facial paralysis is very natural, but your expressionless face now seems to be a bit strained." Sang Bo frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to poke Cheng Che's face, "What are you thinking about? Maybe I can help a little."
At the side, Sha Jin also came over and sat on the steps with his legs bent, looking like a down-and-out nobleman. "Want to chat?"
Cheng Che thought for a moment and said softly, "Some of the things that happened in Pinocchio are very similar to the books I've read before, but neither of them have a happy ending. I wonder if this is a foreshadowing, a foreshadowing of a tragedy that is about to happen here."
Hearing this, Shajin raised an eyebrow, "Isn't this obvious?"
"Is tragedy not fun?" Sambo breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the steps and thought for a while before speaking, "There is no logic to a happy fate. If you feel happy in your heart, even if it means crying, that counts."
Cheng Che glanced at Sangbo, propped up his chin and watched Xing slowly approach an arcade machine, eager to try it out, and said softly: "I don't care whether it's sad or happy, I'm just recalling what I've seen before. The two must be related, maybe I can match them up."
At this point, Cheng Che sighed, seeming a little sad, "I just want to be a peace-loving crow that wanders around and has some fun. Why is it so difficult?"
Hearing this, Shajin's eyelids twitched and he looked at Sangbo, "Are you drunk?"
"Drunk." Sambo nodded affirmatively, his face serious, "His credibility as a peace-loving person is worse than the company going bankrupt on the spot."
Chapter 604 Thank you, boss. You are so generous.
Under the strange gazes of Sangbo and Shajin, Cheng Che rubbed his hot cheeks, and the smile on his face disappeared, returning to his original expressionless look.
He silently looked at the balloon not far away that seemed to burst with a poke. After thinking for a while, he spoke, "I'm not drunk, but my mind is a little confused. One moment I want to blow the Pinocchio up to the sky, the next moment I want to tie the Pinocchio into small balls, and then the next moment I want to..."
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then rubbed his forehead, "It's too chaotic, I want to bang my head to make the thoughts stop."
Hearing this, Shajin frowned slightly and looked at Sangbo with a puzzled look, "What... do you mean?"
"It's like you're drunk and want to bet on anything, and you can't control your impulse to bet." Sambo shrugged, grabbed a black bird and stuffed it into Cheng Che's hand, and whispered, "It's just so-so, but good brother, I have to advise you, with your current status as an emissary, if you hit Pinocchio with your head, it will be Pinocchio that will be broken."
Cheng Che sighed softly and was about to say something when he felt his pants being tugged.
Cheng Che lowered his head and saw a little man with a big head that was not even as tall as his calf. He was wearing a black top hat and sunglasses, and looked like something he had seen on a billboard on the roadside.
The other person was pulling at his trouser legs, making a "ah ah" sound.
Oh, I remember now, Brother Hanu.
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then he stretched out his hand, bent his fingers, and flicked the little man's forehead fiercely, "So ugly, stay away from me!"
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