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He raised his head to look at the gold dust, then lowered his head to continue observing the bird's wings. "Finally you stopped being polite. I feel like I'm almost traumatized by your words 'friends'."
One sentence is a friend. Those who know it think it is a polite remark to get closer to each other, while those who don’t know it think Shajin is a socialite…
Never mind, gold dust is pretty much the same.
Cheng Che lowered his head for a few moments, then finally stretched out his sinful hands, grabbed the most beautiful feathers on the wing tips, and started plucking from the top down.
One by one, they were placed in a small bag on the side.
"You've given me such a big gift, why should I be polite?" Shajin smiled helplessly, gave up the sofa to Topa, sat down next to Cheng Che and leaned forward, "What are you doing? Do you want feathers?"
Shajin thought about the gift from Cheng Che and how to return the favor. "If you need nice-looking feathers, I can buy some for you. What kind do you like?"
"No need. I choose to pull it out myself." Cheng Che responded, plucked the wings of the bird tied up in his hand until they were bald, then threw it into the small box, took up the tape and skillfully packed and sealed it, and finally poked two vents.
He pulled out a wet tissue and wiped his hands, looked at the confusion on Topa and Shajin's faces, then looked at the bag of feathers beside him, and finally fell silent.
After thinking for a while, Cheng Che pointed to the small box with the bird in it and said, "According to my thinking, it is definitely not a coincidence that this bird appeared outside your room, because I didn't see any bird excrement in Pinocchio, so it is definitely not wild."
"Of course, in your world, birds are not completely powerless, nor are they completely pets of humans, so..." Cheng Che tilted his head and looked at Shajin and Topa, explaining seriously, "Either it has an owner, or it is the owner. Whichever it is, it may be a key point."
"Hmm?" Shajin raised an eyebrow in doubt, and glanced at the feathers beside Cheng Che. "So you are... trying to cause trouble to me before you know me?"
"I have raised many pets, and my brother has also raised many pets." Cheng Che said something irrelevant, and then he looked at the feathers and spoke softly, "You need to use a net and a fishhook to catch fish, which deprives them of water for survival. Raising birds means restricting their flight and trapping them in cages. Raising dogs means putting them on ropes and restricting their freedom. Raising cats... forget it, cats are too cute."
Gold Dust: ...
So you plucked their feathers?
Shajin looked at Cheng Che expressionlessly, "The cat you gave to General Jingyuan also had its nails trimmed and was vaccinated."
"Of course, I can't have a pet that harms me." Cheng Che quickly retorted, tapping the small box next to him with his fingertips. "Anyway, I don't care. I've plucked its hair and I'll see how it flies. If it doesn't work, I don't mind seeing a performance in Pinocchio where a bird crawls to find its owner or home."
Shajin's eyelids twitched, and after thinking for a while, he spoke, "I heard that the man in charge seemed to have a bird by his side."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che lowered his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.
Oh no, can birds still live in groups these days?
Oh, no, birds live in groups, but this is not the same race at all!
Cheng Che picked up the feathers again and said in confusion: "This color... seems a bit like the feathers inside Sunday's coat."
regret.
I was in such a hurry when I borrowed Sunday's coat that I didn't even notice that there were wings underneath the coat, otherwise I would have pulled it over to take a look...
"Oh..." Cheng Che suddenly sighed, threw away the feather and leaned back on the sofa.
He skillfully pulled the trash can over and looked at Topa, "Hurry, order. After we finish eating, I have to find a lucky person to go into my memory and look at the feathers of Sunday."
Topa: ...
Is there no euphemism at all?
Topa nodded, took out his cell phone, opened the favorites, found the menu that he had to look at every day, leaned against the sofa with his arms around him, and started ordering on his own.
Shajin glanced at Topa, then looked at Cheng Che, "I have an appointment with him."
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched, and his gaze fell on Sha Jin's face, "Why do I feel like I can never escape from your memory? How can you be more imaginative than San Yue Qi?"
From the beginning till now, even if he had a brief moment of contact with others alone, there was always a gold dust wandering around, so...
Is Shajin too obsessed with his mission, or...
Cheng Che raised his hand and touched Sha Jin's head, and said very seriously, "My friend, when I was a child, adults often told me that children who think too much will not grow tall."
Gold Dust: ...
Sha Jin looked at Cheng Che with a hard time expressing his feelings, but he finally couldn't help but speak, "Thank you, not only am I losing my hair, I'm also not growing taller!"
Can you please keep your mouth shut?
Besides, what kind of kid is he!
"It's okay. Look at this piece of amber I gave you. It's so square!" Cheng Che pointed to the side with a calm face. "From now on, you can carry it on your back. When you quarrel, you can step on it to increase your momentum. When you fight, you can pick it up and smash it. When you are tired of quarreling or fighting, you can sit down and rest for a while. Tell me, whose cornerstone can be used in so many ways!"
Shajin was even more silent, and it was hard to explain, "Is this how the Amber King's things are used?"
"What else?" Cheng Che looked at the gold dust in confusion, and thought for a moment before speaking, "Should I set up a table and cover it with a red cloth to offer it as a sacrifice? Burn three incense sticks a day? Offer some fruits and snacks? And finally kneel down and kowtow?"
Gold Dust: ...
Alluvial gold stopped talking.
Sha Jin felt that Cheng Che was scolding the company!
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Half an hour later, everyone was full and satisfied.
Shajin and Topa had full bellies after eating so much that they collapsed on the sofa, staring at what Cheng Che was holding.
The originally huge amber was carved into the shape of a bird, which looked like... the troublesome god in Cheng Che's hand, and also like Cheng Che's appearance after he turned into a crow.
"Here." Cheng Che placed his work on the table and said calmly, "It's not fun to worship stones. Worship me. I'm not afraid of shortening my life. You can even worship Agu, right? This one looks quite similar."
suitable!
Agu picks up garbage to feed crows, and the crows use garbage to support the company. The company’s ornaments are amber in the shape of Agu.
What fun!
Sha Jin sighed imperceptibly, his eyes fell on Cheng Che's face, and he said with emotion, "You are so happy..."
"Just to have some fun." Cheng Che responded, gathering up the small pieces of amber at hand and stuffing them into Sha Jin's hand, "Is this enough? If not, I'll go pick up some more."
Gold Dust: ...
What if he says it's not enough?
Is Cheng Che going to eat the Amber King now?
Will it be smashed into a crow cake by a hammer?
Sha Jin looked at Cheng Che with a strange look in his eyes for a while, then stood up and said, "Well, there is still some time before I meet the patriarch, so you must come when the time comes, but..."
Shajin paused, tilted his head slightly and looked at Cheng Che, "Have you found out who is not welcoming you into the dream?"
"I didn't find it, but I guessed." Cheng Che thought about it and nodded calmly, "Star God, as for which one I'm not sure, but it's definitely not the envoy. The envoy has no ability to refuse me from entering my dream."
Shajin's eyelids twitched, "You are really confident."
"Of course I am confident about the things I am sure of." Cheng Che leaned on the sofa, stretched out his hand and tried to touch the account in Topa's arms. "I am not confident except in socializing. As for the rest... let's not talk about textbook subjects, even in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, I can hold my head up and say that I know a thing or two."
Cheng Che thought about the two glasses of wine he had just drunk, and looked at the gold with crooked eyes, "It won't be a loss if you take me with you."
Sha Jin glanced at Cheng Che and went to the bathroom next door to change clothes.
Topa stroked his fingers to help digest the food, his eyes were blank, his mind was empty and he didn't want to think at all.
After a moment, Topa's eyes turned cold and he looked down at the hand that appeared on Zhang Zhang's body.
Topa: ...
Just touch the account!
What are you doing sneakily?!
Topa tilted his head and looked at Cheng Che sincerely, "Aren't you good at climbing up the ladder? Why are you so reserved now?"
"My elders taught me to be polite to girls." Cheng Che tilted his head and poked at her vagina with his fingertips, "Can I hug you?"
Topa pursed his lips and threw the account into Cheng Che's arms, "A meal."
"Deal." Cheng Che responded quickly, picked up Zhang Zhang with both hands and looked at him carefully, pulling his skin to examine it carefully, then buried his face in Zhang Zhang's arms, hugging him tightly as if he were a pillow.
Topa: ...
Topa moved to the side, leaning on the edge of the sofa and watching Cheng Che's movements.
Like...like the scene where the general in Luofu was crazily petting a cat.
It feels like some infectious disease...
Topa's eyelids twitched, and when Cheng Che finally let go of him, he said, "Are you... finally going crazy?"
"Am I not crazy all the time?" Cheng Che looked at Topa in surprise, pinching Zhang Zhang's paw with his fingertips, "I just feel too tired and want to relax. The best way is to rub the little pet a few times."
It’s a pity that Maogao is not here, and there is no little blue dragon or little purple dragon around to touch his tail, and no March 7th to chat and laugh with to relieve stress.
As for Agu...
Never mind, he will always get ripped off if he goes to suck Agu.
"Pinocone is really a worry." A trace of helplessness flashed in Topa's eyes, and he said softly: "I thought I could come here to have a good vacation..."
Forget it, I'll just work overtime.
After I’m done with this work, I’ll ask Esther to go on vacation with me, and we’ll eat on the train every day!
Cheng Che glanced at Topa, stuffed the account into Topa's arms, and stood up. "I'm going to see whose memory I can go into. You two stay here."
Topa leaned on the sofa and looked up at Cheng Che, "Target?"
"A brother and sister with wings." Cheng Che stretched, and the vest on his body stuck to his skin, revealing a part of his waist. "I always feel that they have some secrets. Although I am not interested in secrets, I am interested in wings."
Topa narrowed his eyes, "Put on your clothes!"
Who are you seducing!
What kind of scenes hasn't Topa seen?
"Hmm?" A trace of confusion flashed in Cheng Che's eyes, and he looked down at his clothes.
Since I was in my own room, I just wore a tight vest and comfortable shorts. What's wrong with that?
"Be careful, I'm taking off everything!" Cheng Che glanced at Topa, picked up his clothes and bag, put them on, then casually put on his shoes, and strolled around like an old man walking his bird.
Topa closed his eyes and sighed helplessly, "I can only say..."
You actually do what you say!
She must be able to take photos with great speed and use the photos to threaten Cheng Che to give her more food!