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Shajin's eyes moved to Cheng Che's face, and he was surprised, "Aren't you breaking your defense?"
"You must be joking. I don't have any defense." Cheng Che waved his hand nonchalantly, sitting on the steps and looking up at the fireworks. "You don't think that words of this level can hurt my self-esteem? You are neglecting that I don't have any self-esteem at all."
At this point, Cheng Che reached out and grabbed Hua Huo's arm and pulled her into his arms. With his other hand, he pinched Hua Huo's chin and said calmly, "If I want, I can kneel down and live. As long as I want, I can do a striptease here and wag my tail to beg for mercy. You don't know me at all, my friend."
Hanabi's eyelids twitched, and she suddenly smiled, "Ah? Little crow, do you want to beg me now? I am a very loyal person. Since we are all just fun-loving people, I can share some of the truth with you."
Cheng Che thought about it, looked down at Hua Huo's arm, suddenly opened his mouth and bit it.
Hanabi: ...
Hanabi stopped smiling and looked expressionlessly at her arm with a tooth mark on it. "What reaction do you want to see?"
“Ah! It hurts so much!”
"Ah? That's it? How about biting harder?"
"Ah... dear, I'd even be willing to be bitten to death by you."
Hua Huo smiled teasingly with her eyes curved, leaning closer to Cheng Che's face and tilting her head slightly, "You said, I can act it out. After all, I am still a little interested in the little black bird now."
Cheng Che let go of his hand and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, his face calm, "Rabies is contagious."
Hanabi:?
"Hmm?" Hua Huo looked at Cheng Che in confusion. Just as she was about to ask something, she found that her voice suddenly changed. "Woof?"
"Woof woof woof?"
Cheng Che stood up with satisfaction, and took out a small, glittering stone from his body and began to pinch it, pinching it into a small card, "Oh, that's great, I'm going to take it back and give it to Sangbo to make him laugh for a while."
Hanabi's eyes widened, "Woof woof woof!"
"You scolded me!" Cheng Che looked over sharply, and after a moment, he reached into his pocket, tore off a small piece of tape from the instruction manual that Kafka had given along with her clothes, and stuck it on Hua Huo's mouth with a snap, "Stop scolding me."
Hanabi: ...
So Cheng Che is really sick, right? !
Cheng Che is not a funny person with a strange way of thinking at all. Cheng Che is a real psychopath!
"Why bother."
Sangbo stood up, and put his arm on Cheng Che's shoulder like a boneless person. He then extended his hand to let Shajin stand up with the help. Then he looked at Huahuo with a look of hidden pity, "Poor Lezi, he was cursed and barked."
Well, it's all tears, and he also barked.
"Goodbye, let's go for a stroll." Cheng Che waved his hand at Hua Huo, looking calm, "Remember to find me if you want to talk. Although I don't know how to get rid of the crow's mouth, I usually won't hold a grudge after an apology."
Cheng Che stretched his body, the dark brown leather straps pressed against the white shirt, highlighting the lines of his muscles on his skin, strong and powerful, smooth and natural. "Bye, I'll wait for you."
After the words fell, several people walked away side by side, leaving only Hua Huo standing there in silence.
Hua Huo looked at it for a moment, then squatted on the ground, "Woof..."
Hey……
Even though it's cursed, it's still fun!
Cheng Che is more funnier than I imagined, but... normal ways of making fun of him don't work, so I have to find something crazy, isn't that just perfect?
When it comes down to it, her nature is quite similar to Cheng Che's!
Huahuo smiled and skipped away.
"You're really not afraid of offending people..." Shajin stopped after turning two corners, assessed the location, and nodded, "Would you like to go to the pub for a drink? Can I treat you?"
"Okay, but does the tavern provide storage services?" Cheng Che responded, patting the cart in his hand that he had never given up. "These ingredients are hard to come by. When I was at home, I had to ask my elders to take me there for two days if I wanted to eat such fresh mushrooms."
Shajin raised an eyebrow, "As a rich second generation, do you have no freedom? You have to be controlled even when you go to other places to eat?"
"It's boring to eat alone, and I don't have many friends." Cheng Che muttered casually, rolled up his shirt sleeves to reveal his forearms, and said softly: "If she wants to hold a grudge, then she can hold a grudge. I think it's quite fun. Miss Fireworks and I can actually find a bar and sit face to face and rant against each other. To be honest, I haven't been so reckless in a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sangbo turned his sharp eyes and said, "I think the meaning of your "ba ba" is different from the "ba ba" you usually say."
"Yes, I cursed dirty." Cheng Che nodded calmly, seeming a little distressed, "Hua Huo's curses were not even as dirty as my parrot's. How can she expect me to break down?"
Chapter 611: Scholar!
"Meet at ten o'clock tonight?"
Cheng Che looked at the time and recalled the itinerary before speaking softly, "If anyone doesn't arrive at my luxurious room for dinner at ten o'clock, I will suspect that your family has done something to you."
Hearing this, Sambo narrowed his eyes and said, "How about gold dust? I think no one would pay attention to a little servant like me."
He was just a tourist, his family...
Will the family pay attention to him, a little servant who laughs beside Cheng Che?
"Is that ok? If not, I will summon Cheng Che to help me a little." Sha Jin touched his pocket and took out a piece of note paper from the inner pocket of his coat and shook it. He didn't seem to care about the danger hidden in the dark at all. He just smiled and said, "My good friend has to save my life."
As he spoke, Shajin stood up and put the small sticker away. He then looked at Cheng Che and said, "It was agreed that I will treat you tonight. We can book the bar in the Reality Hotel and cook food with your ingredients. I will buy drinks for everyone."
Cheng Che looked at the gold sand silently, nodded and sighed softly.
He rubbed his forehead and couldn't help complaining, "Really? Although I have been living on women for more than ten years, I have never been flaunted by anyone."
When had he, Cheng Che, ever suffered such an injustice?
"It's okay. Remember our deal. You provide help, and I can leave my money for you to show off your wealth." Shajin shrugged his shoulders, smiling gently without any aggression, but his eyes were still complex and a little treacherous. "When you have free time, we can go to Twilight together. There is a lot of luxury there, and there is also a nice auction house. I will pay for whatever you like."
Cheng Che nodded thoughtfully and patted Sangbo on the shoulder, "What about you?"
"Of course I'm going to hang out and make some money. There are many opportunities in dreams." Sang Bo stretched and glanced at Cheng Che again, saying with a little caution: "I don't want to hang out with you, don't drag me, I just want to follow Hua Huo to see what tricks she is going to do."
Anyway, the unreliable Agu said that his identity would not be discovered, so...
What's the point if you don't play with the fireworks?
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, then looked at Sha Jin, "Then you two can go together."
Shajin raised his eyebrows, a huge question mark flashed in his eyes, "How do you know I'm going to follow that girl? Let me make it clear first, I'm not here to chat up, I just want to see this person."
"I guessed. A free-spirited and uncontrolled person always needs to know a little before he can continue his plan." Cheng Che responded. He sat on the cart, his long legs dangling outside, his toes landing on the ground with a little force, driving himself forward slowly. "Let's go. Call me if there's danger. I may not be able to defeat it, but I can throw my little pet out to block the damage."
At this point, Cheng Che raised his hand and grabbed Agu from his shoulder, rubbing him unceremoniously in his palm, "Are you right? Agu?"
Agu rolled his eyes, "Gugu."
By comparison, raising crows is more fun, but raising insects is less troublesome.
But it doesn’t matter, what He Agu wants is to have fun.
Cheng Che slowly moved forward with his legs raised. When he saw someone spitting out rainbows on the roadside, he stopped to look, until his cart hit something with a clang.
Cheng Che looked down and saw a large round watch plate.
Oh, the Clock Boy.
Cheng Che took a look, raised his foot and moved the watch boy who was trying to scam him to the side, and continued to push the cart forward, as if he was planning to visit every place in Pinocchio.
Gulp, gulp, the sound of the rollers gradually faded away.
The Clock Boy who was lying on the ground stood up silently, his tone full of confusion, "Tick-tick-tick - can this new friend see the Clock Boy? Tick-tick-tick!"
The cart in front did not stop at all and moved along the road at a leisurely and slow pace.
"Click——"
A subtle voice came from the side.
Cheng Che sat in the cart with his back against a trash can full of mushrooms, rubbing the little crow in his hands, with his legs stretched out and hanging on the ground.
He turned his head and saw a barking little girl.
Hanabi raised her eyebrows and smiled with her eyes curved, "Hey, little black bird! Woof!"
Cheng Che silently glanced at the cart the other person was sitting on, then withdrew his gaze coldly, "Learn from others."
The cart continued to move forward. Cheng Che reached out and touched Hua Huo's head. He found a small mushroom, picked it up, looked at it, and threw it into the trash can behind him without looking back.
+1 for dinner ingredients!
"Why are you a parrot?" Hua Huo smiled, but her tone was particularly playful and lively. "I came here with good intentions to give you a clue, but if you don't appreciate it, be careful or I'll cry!"
"Cry, I don't mind." Cheng Che responded calmly, sliding forward on the tiptoes of the ground, while one hand quickly reached out and retracted, picking mushrooms from Hua Huo's head and picking up the hair that accidentally fell off due to the impact on his head.
Hua Huo stretched lazily, and with one hand pulled Cheng Che's cart, using it to push forward, "Don't be so cold, we're all from the tavern, don't we have any feelings for each other?"
"No." Cheng Che was extremely indifferent and said calmly, "Who would have feelings for a little potato like you who can't even reach the ground with one foot?"
At this point, Cheng Che paused, leaning his head against the trash can and thinking, "Should we have some baby potatoes for dinner? Sliced baby potatoes, diced baby potatoes, fried baby potatoes, steamed baby potatoes, stir-fried baby potatoes, and..."
Cheng Che turned his head silently, "Little red potatoes."
What a pity, the rare variety of red potatoes have sprouted and are poisonous and cannot be eaten.
"If you keep doing this, I'm really going to cry!" Hanabi's eyes curved, and the red dots under her eyes rose up with her movements, as if she was laughing, "Pinocone is so fun, why don't we go together?"
Cheng Che picked mushrooms expressionlessly, like a ruthless picking machine, "Then I won't go with you either."
"Are you angry?" Hua Huo seemed to be in a good mood. She pushed the edge of the cart closer, her eyes sparkling. "If you can go with that little peacock, why can't you go with me? Woof!"
Hate!
Why are you still barking?
"If I have a grudge, I will take revenge, and I will calm down after I have taken revenge. This is my life principle. I must never be hard on my mood or body." Cheng Che bent his finger and flicked the hand of Hua Huo holding the cart. "I don't want to travel with people who make fun of me."
How disrespectful.
I treat you as a friend, and you treat me as a joke.
It’s more exciting, but…
A bit perverted.
Chapter 612: Seeing injustice, turning a deaf ear to it.
"What are they doing?"
"chat?"