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If there were no fireworks, it might be Cheng Che, and if he kept acting that way... he might get out of control.
As for fireworks... they can indeed get out of control.
"Are you so worried about us, the people of Lezi? But you seem to like watching Lezi as well." Cheng Che whispered, then asked doubtfully, "What did you say here?"
Gold Dust pondered, "Perhaps it is a line that highlights elegance? I bet? I gamble? I win? I let—"
Before she finished her words, Hua Huo, who had already immersed herself in the role, raised her arm, and an amber golden light shone from her body, just like a spotlight on the stage.
She took over the second half of the sentence, speaking in a calm and confident tone, raising her arms, and said with ease, "I let fate spin the roulette wheel, gamble everything, and survive after going through life and death."
"Everything for the Amber King!"
Hanabi raised her hand, and the heart-shaped cutout on her chest glowed like aventurine.
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che took a step back again and opened his mouth, "It really shows your grace."
What kind of style is this? So handsome and pretentious!
But... the little animal is itching to do something. This crow is really curious about the peach heart on Sand Gold's chest after it transforms.
Touch it next time!
Cheng Che glanced at Hua Huo with a suspicious look, and whispered into the headset, "I just got another flash of inspiration. Do you want to hear it?"
Gold Dust: ...
I don't really want to listen to it. I feel like if I listen to it too much I'll become the stressed-out cat general in Luofu.
Shajin hesitated for a moment, "Is there an option to not listen?"
"No." Cheng Che answered decisively. He raised his hand to hold his glasses and looked at the figure floating in the air not far away. The corners of his mouth were straightened, and he seemed very unhappy. "It suddenly occurred to me that I seemed to have underestimated Le Ziren's ability. If this is the Fireworks in my memory, how did she know your lines?"
Shajin was silent for a moment, then suddenly jumped up from the bed, "Black Swan makes two cents from a business?!"
What do you mean?
Did fireworks also break into my memory?
"Maybe he ran away secretly. After all, he is from Huanyue's family. It's common for him to climb over the wall." Cheng Che looked up at Hua Huo's figure and asked curiously, "Don't you feel cold when you wear clothes with such a large area of your chest exposed?"
Gold Dust thought for a moment and said, "Maybe you should ask Latio?"
"That's different. Latio looks very cool from head to toe." Cheng Che muttered, then turned and spoke curiously, "Your clothes have frayed edges, but a large area is exposed. Don't you think something is wrong?"
Shajin shook his head calmly, "No, don't you think it's handsome?"
"Very feverish." Cheng Che answered again, watching a group of people rushing forward to beat up Sha Jin, but suddenly someone poked his arm.
The gray-haired girl looked up at Cheng Che, her eyes filled with disbelief, "You won't help fight?"
Are you just going to stand there and watch the show while holding the child you picked up?
Doesn’t Cheng Che cherish the opportunity to fight?
"Who should I help?" Cheng Che wanted to spread his hands but they were occupied. He could only look at Xing with innocent eyes, "It would be bad if I helped the gold sand first and then the train crew."
Xing frowned, "You could also just help the train crew."
Don't listen, don't listen!
Cheng Che looked at the stars, then at the fireworks, and seemed a little speechless. "Friend, is this a fight? Isn't this a one-sided fight between our train crew?"
"That's right." Xing was speechless. "But who would want to gang up on someone with maxed out defense? He still has so many star cores!"
High defense and high attack, that is, now... Now it seems that there is no fight back. After all, the train set's attack is no different from tickling in front of such a large amber.
"It's okay, just treat it as exercise." Cheng Che comforted him halfheartedly, and patted Xing again, "Look, Mr. Walter didn't say anything."
Hearing this, Xing turned his head and looked at Walter, and saw the other party’s gloomy face and clenched palms.
Xingxing was silent for a moment, and suddenly realized, "Isn't the reason why Walter didn't say anything because Shajin raised his arm just now?"
Although I don't know the principle, this seems to be the switch of Walter's murderous aura.
Cheng Che: ...
Being too smart is not a good thing. Can't you learn from March 7th and go to a fight without saying anything? !
"It's okay, I can still call you my wife." Cheng Che calmly told Xing, "Trust me."
Xing blinked, "Okay, but you should take it easy. I don't think the gold dust is meant to cause trouble."
As he spoke, Xing quickly turned around and ran forward with a red lance in his hand.
Cheng Che looked at Xing's back and said in confusion, "Didn't Shajin come to Pinoconi just to cause trouble?"
Is this the charm of the face?
Or is it the charm of gentle temperament?
How could you forget other people’s purpose?
"That's not the point. I suggest you don't say it out loud." Shajin sighed heavily, feeling that he had to let out all his anger in this period of time. "The company's fleet is just outside Pinocchio. If you say that, my reputation in the company will no longer be Guiyi Shajin. How can I not be involved in some scandals?"
"I see you have a lot of scandals..." Cheng Che said, and sat back in the movie chair, holding Kakavasa in his arms as a pillow to support his chin, and his curious eyes swept over the battle in front of him, "Besides, I'm not a fool, I still have to keep the smuggled Hanabi for some fun, it won't be fun if I kill her."
Kakavasa held the popcorn obediently, and his pair of brightly colored eyes looked around curiously.
Gold Dust thought for a moment, then suddenly asked softly, "Do you still remember that question? Why does life fall asleep? What's your answer?"
Cheng Che: ...
Does this require an answer?
"I'll be so sleepy if I don't sleep?" Cheng Che couldn't believe it. "The machines on the assembly line need to rest for a few hours to apply some lubricant. Am I going to die if I don't sleep?"
Chapter 712 Adding fuel to the fire!!!
An hour later, everyone on the train finally gave up on the fight over the gold sand, and approached Cheng Che at the same time, looking at him with strange eyes.
At the side, Huang Quan's hand holding the knife was shaking a little. He cut twice, breaking the skin of the other person's cornerstone and leaving a gap of less than one centimeter.
She no longer doubted her own strength, but she did doubt the power of nothingness.
It shouldn't be...
"Brother, they have you surrounded."
Kakavasia was inexplicably nervous and couldn't help but raise his head to try to shake Cheng Che, who was squinting his eyes and trying to sleep, off his head, "Am I going to beat you up?"
"No." Cheng Che wanted to rub his head but held back, looking up at his friends in front of him, "I suspect you didn't hit me hard."
How can it be!
These people combined can't beat Hua Huo pretending to be Gold Sand?
It feels like I'm not letting go of my hands and feet and I'm holding back my strength!
"I can't go on."
Walter was very foresighted. Before he spoke, he took a dessert from the snacks beside Cheng Che and stuffed it into San Yue Qi's hand. Then he looked at Cheng Che and said, "Destruction and preservation, two forces are placed here to match the envoy. How do you continue?"
Sha Jin is sitting on the ground playing games, how else can they play?
"Oh." Cheng Che nodded thoughtfully, and patted Kakavasa's thin back. "Then I understand."
The fight could not continue, but the scene was big enough.
Cheng Che took out his cell phone and took a picture, then he lowered his head to enlarge the photo and look for something in it.
"What are you looking for?" Xing glanced at Walter and Ji Zi who calmly picked up the food and drinks prepared by Cheng Che to replenish their energy, and came to Cheng Che's side, "It's incredible that you didn't get beaten."
Isn’t Uncle Yang going to teach Cheng Che a lesson?
At least let Sister Jizi make a cup of coffee, right?
"Why do I have to be beaten? Can't Mr. Walter guess what I'm going to do?" Cheng Che glanced at the star and continued to click on his phone. "I'm looking for the half of the star core I gnawed. A star core is a bit dangerous. I gnawed a large part of it on purpose and put it together with the cornerstone fragments to blow it up. That's enough."
Xing frowned, "So what do you want to do?"
Cheng Che: ...
Suddenly I feel that Xing is not very smart anymore.
Or is it because in the memory, Xing doesn’t seem very smart?
So how come Walter is so smart?
"Do the company a favor?" Cheng Che glanced at Xing, stood up with the child in his arms, and strolled out of the amusement park, intending to avoid this wave of explosions and find some other fun.
He held Kakavasya in one hand and took out his cell phone with the other, sent a message to Hanabi and quickened his pace.
"Wow!"
"what!!!"
Xing was stunned for a moment, and before he could come to his senses, a loud roar came to his ears.
She turned her head quickly, her golden eyes instantly filled with fear, and she hurriedly grabbed San Yue Qi's arm and blocked him behind her.
The clouds were layered one after another, and a crow with purple light spread its wings in the clouds, covering the sky and blocking the sun. It watched everything happening below with a gloomy look, and finally stretched out its wings.
The feathers, like the sharp blade of a sword, cut open the young man's chest, blood gushed out, and all his strength was gone.
'Gold Dust' fell from the sky, trying to stretch out his hand and uttered a cry, "Sunday! You hurt me!"
Immediately, the star core collided with the cornerstone, the young man's figure disappeared, and the aventurine completely lost its luster.
star:……
Xing patted her cheeks blankly, shaking off all the dust on her face, then turned to look at Cheng Che, "Friend, is that you?"
"No." Cheng Che walked out from behind the curtain with a calm face, "My wings are not this color, don't accuse me."
But Agu can!
Agu can change his wings!
Everyone on the train took a deep breath, their faces and bodies covered with dust, just like the figures on the snowy field of Yalilo No. 6, but snow is easier to clean than dust.
March 7 opened his mouth and half a macaron fell out of it.
She brushed the dust off her face and head, and said blankly: "Shajin... is dead? Killed by Sunday? Its wings seem to be the same as Sunday's..."