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Hearing the voice of Shajin, Cheng Che came back to his senses and continued to walk towards the scheduled performance venue. He couldn't help but touch the crow pendant on the strap of his backpack, "It doesn't matter, I have recorded it. Even if I can't steal the child, I have the video as evidence."
Gold Dust: ...
Did you record it?
Shajin sighed heavily, and hesitated to speak, "You don't have any brothers or sisters, so you have to find one for yourself? Are you addicted to taking care of children?"
"No, I just want to see you having fun." Cheng Che said, then turned to look at the child in his arms and lowered his eyes.
It's quite inspiring, at least more inspiring than his life.
Chapter 707 will start beeping.
The two troublemakers walked towards the designated location with a child in their arms, followed by a chattering phantom.
“The higher the risk, the greater the reward?”
“Why is every time accompanied by some self-destructive impulse?”
"Is this your habit?"
A random chattering sound came from behind him, and Cheng Che rarely showed a little irritation.
He stopped, frowning, and looked at the illusion behind him with an expression of disbelief, "Are you sick?"
The illusion was startled, "I'm not talking to you, no, why can you see me?"
"Why do you care why I can see you?" Cheng Che weighed the child in his arms, and held Kakavasa in his arms like his family members held their children. Then he continued, "If you can't talk, shut up. You are the only one who can talk, and what you say is not pleasant to hear. You are more annoying than me."
On the side, Hua Huo poked Cheng Che, "Friend, you seem to be scolding Sha Jin."
It’s not certain whether this is the future of placer gold!
Cheng Che frowned, "What's wrong with scolding him? Anyone who says something unpleasant will be scolded. Have I been scolded enough? I've been beaten a lot!"
Cheng Che was not justified but still had a strong temper. He stared at 'Sha Jin' opposite him and started to nag, "I don't think you are the future of Sha Jin. How could he not know that my words were unpleasant and yet he had to bump into me? You are the only one who can talk and you have a mouth. Sooner or later, I will use a pin to sew your mouth shut. Did you see the pin hanging on my bag? If you say another word, I will put it on your mouth and see what else you can say. What's wrong with self-destruction? Why do you care whether others self-destruct or not? If I were happy, I could destroy one right now to show you."
Gold Dust: ...
Illusionary Gold Dust: ...
Hanabi: ...
Hua Huo was silent for a moment, then she lowered her eyes and saw the thermos cup on the side of Cheng Che's backpack.
Before I could reach out, I saw a small hand reaching out.
The child's light blond hair seemed to be particularly gray due to the poor conditions and malnutrition. At this moment, he stretched out his palm that he had finally wiped clean, and tried to take the thermos cup out of the bag. Hesitantly found the straw and took it out, then put it close to Cheng Che's mouth, "Big brother, you drink it."
Cheng Che: ...
She's getting cuter and cuter. I feel like she's tempting me to steal her child.
Stealing children is against the law...what law is it against!
Even the gold dust itself agreed to be stolen, so how could it be considered a crime?
Cheng Che stepped back slightly and patted Kakavasa on the back, "Drink it, it contains pear soup. Children can drink it, but not too much."
Kakavasya blinked and held the thermos cup without saying a word.
He wasn't thirsty, he just felt that this older brother must have a dry mouth after talking so much.
But...what is snow pear soup?
Kakavasa hesitated for a moment, tilted his head and leaned it on Cheng Che's head, biting the straw and looking at the big brother opposite him who didn't look like a real person with sparkling eyes.
"If you really are the future gold dust, it's fine if you don't want to comfort me, but you're hurting me? It's true that he is so cruel to himself, but he doesn't have to be so talkative. The future him is talking to me right now, does he still need you?" Cheng Che couldn't believe it. He felt that this illusion was created by a bird to confirm his guess, or it could be created by some god or messenger to scare people. "What are you talking to me about? If you get tired of talking to me, be careful or I'll find a knife to destroy you first."
"I am the gold dust of the future." The illusion was unmoved, with a calm smile on his face, "If you destroy me, there will be no future."
"I told you not to open your mouth!" Cheng Che frowned even more and cursed. He wanted to touch the bag but found that his arms were used to hold the small gold sand.
He was silent for a moment, then raised his chin towards Hua Huo who was standing beside him. "In my bag, in the small side pocket, there is a yellow talisman, and in the pocket next to it there is a Band-Aid. Go and put some on his mouth for me!"
Hanabi: ...
Hanabi was silent for a moment, and then she touched Kakavasa's hand secretly before she turned her head and said, "How can an illusion stick to me..."
"I don't care if he can stick to it or not. If I say he can, then he can. This Fu Lian Suiyang can kick him but he still can't stick to it. He is very capable!" Cheng Che kept muttering in a mess, "There is still a small amount of gold sand that has not yet come. I don't care if it has a future. If it doesn't have a future, then it won't come. It's just right to raise it since it is young, and it will come out."
Hanabi: ...
She spoke so fast, she and Sambo didn't curse each other so fast...
Oh, that's not right. She didn't seem to have any quarrel with Sambo. After all, Sambo would act pitiful and make herself feel like she was punching cotton.
Hua Huo quickly took out a Band-Aid and a talisman, thought for a moment and took out a few more Band-Aids, pounced on it and sealed the phantom peacock's flapping mouth tightly, leaving no gap at all.
Hua Huo looked at the talisman dangling on the other person's mouth, thought for a moment and suddenly raised her head, and slapped the other person on the mouth with a slap, "I told you to slap! Little peacock, no need to thank me!"
phantom:……
He didn't even want to thank me.
Gold Dust: ...
Shajin sighed slightly and chuckled through the headset, "Thank you."
Relieved.
No matter if it was caused by me or someone else, I always... I feel relieved, even if I have to hit myself...
It’s an illusion, no loss!
"I'm happy to trouble you." Hanabi waved her hand indifferently, almost putting her hands on her hips.
She walked back to Cheng Che, grabbed Kakavasia's hand and shook it, then looked at Cheng Che, "Is it true that we can't steal in our tavern?"
Cheng Che: ...
Can the idea of stealing children be contagious these days?
"No, I've stolen it." Cheng Che looked at Hua Huo expressionlessly, then quickly walked forward, "Let's go, let's go and do something. I haven't seen my friends in my memory for a long time. I'm really curious about their expressions..."
Hanabi: ...
That's true, stealing children is a little fun, a long-lasting little fun, but...
Fried Pinocchio is a lot of fun and the effect is immediate!
She is now going to do something with her golden appearance, and take a look at the terrified expression on the little gray-haired boy's face!
Hua Huo's eyes sparkled as she quickly followed Cheng Che, "Little black bird!"
"Shut up!" Cheng Che retorted, "Speak properly!"
"Hey! Cheng Che!" Hua Huo chuckled and continued, "Aren't you curious about what kind of fun I'm going to see at Pinocchio?"
"I'm not curious. I'll see it sooner or later anyway. It doesn't matter if I can't see it. Bombs can sometimes go off." Cheng Che muttered in a low voice, and couldn't help patting the child in his arms. He always felt that the experience of raising children that he had learned from being raised since childhood was not sufficient. "Don't cry out of fear later, or I'll touch your head!"
"Big brother, are you going to adopt me?"
"No, it's another older brother who wants to adopt you. He has blond hair like you."
"Really? Can you eat enough?"
"can."
"Can you wear warm clothes?"
"He wears new ones. He has money."
"Can I go to school?"
Cheng Che finally sighed and looked towards the gate of the movie park. "It seems that the children are very depressed, but they may be too depressed."
Chapter 708 Otherwise?
"Can I watch the Scorch movie again?"
Kakavasia tilted his head and drank most of the pear soup in silence. After being stuffed with a candy, he mumbled, "It's very beautiful!"
Cheng Che was at a loss for a moment, "Yes, if you have money, you can buy Pinocchio for you."
What is Jiaopi Movie?
Is it a pun?
Deduct money!!!
Kakavasia's eyes sparkled. "Really? But... isn't it a bit bad..."
At this point, Kakavasia hung his head and said, "I don't eat much, half a bowl of rice will fill me up, so I won't spend too much money."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che inexplicably felt his breathing become heavy, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
His elders protected him so well that although he knew some hardships, he had never suffered from them.
Now it seems... that no one here is as happy as him, and he thinks that what he has done is...
A bit of whining.
Cheng Che sighed, thought for a moment, and then spoke, "It's okay, eat as much as you want, but don't waste it. If you waste it, you will be beaten."
Cheng Che whispered, suddenly being poked by fireworks.
Hua Huo tilted her head and looked at Cheng Che, "Do you feel depressed? If others hear these things, they will definitely think that I am so lucky and that the other person has a hard time. I want to help him..."
Cheng Che: ...
It doesn't have to be this way.
Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face. "People are different, and their pain is naturally different. How can we compare them?"
"Isn't it possible to compare?" Hua Huo followed Cheng Che to the film and television park and asked curiously: "Sometimes what you say makes sense, which makes me feel that it is not what you should say."
"Yes, it's a rule engraved in my mind." Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face, holding the child steadily in his arms. "Comparing suffering seems to reduce my sadness, but if I think about it carefully... it seems to make me lack motivation. I never compare."
"Then what is your suffering?" Huahuo was about to jump up and down but suddenly remembered that she was still gold sand.
She was silent for a moment, the corners of her mouth raised a little, her eyes slightly curved, her hands folded across her chest and she slowed down her pace, "Friend?"