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Cheng Che frowned and looked at Jing Yuan, "Go to sleep, but you have to listen to me when I'm in my territory!"
Hearing this, Jing Yuan sighed softly, his young face full of helplessness.
He tilted his head and yawned, but still refused to give up, "You need to build a good physical foundation when you are young... Our Immortal Boat..."
"No immortal boat." Cheng Che said expressionlessly, "Don't think of waking me up at four in the morning. Go take a nap now. When you wake up, I'll take you to the library."
"Library? Oh?" Jing Yuan became slightly interested.
He glanced at Cheng Che, then at the cat lying on the edge of Cheng Che's pillow. After thinking for a moment, he pulled half of Cheng Che's bed and asked curiously, "What are you going to the library for?"
As he spoke, Jing Yuan picked up the cat in his arms and buried his face in the cat's soft fur without any hesitation.
Well, the crow is a germaphobe. This cat smells like it has just been washed and its paw pads and ears have been wiped before going to bed. It smells very nice.
Cheng Che moved to the side, feeling a little dazed after his pajamas were disturbed.
He held the quilt and stared at the ceiling, then spoke calmly, "I'll take you to see the world and the origin of Xianzhou culture."
Jing Yuan:......
Are you crazy and sleepy?
They themselves know the origin of their immortal boat.
Under Jing Yuan's suspicious gaze, Cheng Che said expressionlessly, "Don't call me crazy. The Immortal Boat Alliance, Yalilo No. 6, and even your entire universe are all a game here. It will be out in a few years, and I will show it to you then."
Jing Yuan looked at Cheng Che as if he was looking at a fool, "Are you so crazy because you didn't get enough sleep?"
Say what?
Their Immortal Boat Alliance travels across the universe and has gone through countless Amber Ages. How could it be just a small game?
"Hey, you know what, I can find the prototype." Cheng Che sat up suddenly, looking serious, "Let me think about what it would cost if I wanted to drop out of school and travel around the world."
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Don't try to fool me."
"I'm not kidding you. Come with me to the library when you wake up. I'll take you to the museum later and you'll understand." Cheng Che didn't feel guilty at all. He patted Jing Yuan's shoulder, took the cat back from Jing Yuan's hands and put it next to his neck. "Don't try to steal my cat. If you have the guts, go steal it from the next door, don't steal mine."
Jing Yuan pursed his lips, as if considering whether this cat-stealing plan was feasible.
It's feasible, but... the squinty eyes next door always give people a strange feeling. Although General Shen Ce has many ways to achieve his goals, he is just a child now and has no power, so he can be easily suppressed by force.
However, there are several cats in this house, but Yinnu, the cat that Cheng Che gave to him, is missing.
Jing Yuan sighed, leaned aside and looked at Cheng Che eagerly, obviously intending to use the little tricks of acting coquettishly that Cheng Che taught him.
"You wish." Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, and his sleepiness completely disappeared. "You like furry things, then... my neighbor has a Samoyed, and there are cats at home. Oh, by the way, I can also take you to see pandas. They used to be called iron-eating beasts, I think, but you can't keep them. It's very cruel."
Cheng Che chattered on and on, trying to organize the thoughts in his mind into a schedule.
After a while, Cheng Che sighed heavily, "You can skip school to go to museums and libraries, but you can't go out to travel."
I heard that my brother pretended to be sick and asked for leave, but was beaten by my aunt and became really sick. Later, when he grew up and raised his own children, he attached great importance to holidays. When he wanted to take a break, he just had to give a reasonable reason, but he could not fall behind in his studies.
Jing Yuan squinted his eyes and rubbed the cat. He felt that he couldn't sleep well without practicing sword skills. "We still need to go to school? At this age, we immortals..."
"Forget about the immortality seed. I've already told you that everyone who sought immortality in my hometown was deceived. I even wanted to catch Agu and travel through time to extract some dragon marrow and send it to him..." Cheng Che half-closed his eyes and stared blankly, "36,000 days, just live."
Jing Yuan was silent for a moment, then he grabbed Cheng Che's pigtail and pulled it like a switch, "Want to chat for a while?"
"I can't talk any more." Cheng Che turned over and continued to wrap himself up like a silkworm pupa. "Go to sleep. When my brother wakes up, he will see your white hair and dark circles under your eyes. If he misunderstands anything, I will take you to dye your hair black right now."
If you think too much, you will become mature at a young age...
But...it seems that he is not a teenager, just a child.
Jing Yuan's eyes flickered, and after a while he spoke seriously, "My hair was black when I was young, don't say anything nonsense."
Cheng Che: ...
Didn’t he forget to fool those workers whose evil spirits were driving them crazy?
Not here again...
Cheng Che glared at Jing Yuan secretly, pushed the cat in his arms over, grabbed a small pillow from the side and hugged it, "Go to sleep, there is no need for any strategies here, be careful not to think too much and make mistakes--"
sleep.
Cheng Che pushed Jing Yuan's hand away, "You won't let me talk, really..."
[I feel a little uncomfortable recently and the update is not stable. The extra chapter of Chapter 717 is still occupied and will be supplemented before the end of the month. 】
[Knocking on the broken bowl, CC makes a plaintive begging sound~~~]
Chapter 719 He is always silent today.
"I--"
"What's wrong with me?"
The man took off the cowboy hat covering his face, his eyes full of confusion, "I seemed to be... seemed to be on standby just now?"
Next to the man, Dan Heng sat silently, holding a cat cake in his arms that had the same color as his clothes. He looked speechless and sympathetic.
He looked at Portio carefully, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief, then whispered, "It's obviously turned off..."
If standby is a sleeping state, then shutdown is a death state. The two are completely incomparable.
Just waiting... that would be a bit of an underestimation of Cheng Che's bad luck.
Botio was stunned for a moment, a mess of thoughts flashing through his mind, "There is enough energy, enough power, there is no error in the system, and the synesthesia beacon is operating normally, so... I am loved half to death?"
Upon hearing this, an indescribable expression suddenly appeared on Dan Heng's face.
He looked at Botio with his blue-gray eyes, and after a while he spoke, "Can your synesthesia beacon be modified?"
As soon as the words fell, Potiou instantly changed from a semi-lying posture to an expectant sitting posture, "Can you change it?"
really?
He wanted to say dirty words, preferably the kind that would be blurred out. It was strange to always feel like a baby and cute. What if there was someone crazier than Cheng Che who thought he was really in love?
Dan Heng shook his head, looking very sad, "No."
"Oh." Portio drooped again, "Hey... this baby has a synesthesia beacon on its leg, my language system..."
They have all been harmonized into treasures.
Actually, if you think about it carefully, his speech before it was censored should not be... dirty, right?
Portio stood up silently, scratching the back of his head, still unable to figure out why his computer had just crashed.
He shook his head and looked at Dan Heng, "Where's that cute little bird? Will it get off the car?"
Dan Heng stood up and shook his clothes. "Wait a little longer. There's no rush anyway."
"I'm in a hurry!" Poteo couldn't believe it, and the arc of his exposed eye became even bigger. "I want to go find that precious cute woman who pretends to be a sea patrol ranger!"
Dan Heng:......
Or maybe he should ask Cheng Che to be the translator. He really hates this kind of swearing part where he clearly can't understand what's going on but still gets the message.
I always feel like I'm pretty dirty.
Dan Heng glanced at Potio, then walked towards the rear carriage, placing the cat cake in his arms next to the flowerpot.
Push open the door connecting the carriages, walk through a few rooms, and you will arrive at the room where the passengers are accommodated.
Dan Heng knocked on the door calmly, waited for a few seconds after three soft knocks, then gently pushed the door open and looked around the room.
Cheng Che stood aside with an expressionless face, watching a certain white-haired general relax his brows instantly after touching the bed, turn over skillfully while holding the quilt, burying his head in the quilt, taking a deep breath, and then rubbing his cheek.
Soon, a familiar-looking cat poked its head out from Jing Yuan's clothes, looked around in a daze, lowered its head to sniff, and walked lightly to Jing Yuan's chest. It stretched out its paws to reveal its soft paw pads, and snored with its eyes closed.
Cheng Che looked at it for a moment, then turned to look at Dan Heng, incredulous, "A general from the Immortal Boat has to bring a raccoon slave with him when he goes to war? Is this considered a waste of time?"
Dan Heng thought for a moment and shook his head, "Maybe not? After all, the white lion he used to have could also bite people to death."
Cheng Che: ...
Yes, a white lion can bite a person to death, but a kitten the size of a palm may not even be able to hit someone in a palace fighting drama.
Cheng Che looked at Dan Heng with an inexhaustible gaze, and sighed helplessly after a long while, but still reached out to turn on the night light on the bedside and closed the curtains. Then he turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door.
Dan Heng raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want to turn on the light?"
"If you sleep too deeply for too long, you will be in a bad mood when you wake up, especially when the room is dark." Cheng Che stretched and rubbed his shoulders and neck, then picked up the bag on the small table in the corridor and put it on his back, "Leave some light, so that when you wake up, at least you know you are still alive."
Dan Heng:......
Even the immortals don't say such unlucky words, but Cheng Che, a twenty-year-old crow that jumps back and forth, caws every day!
Dan Heng glanced at Cheng Che, "Where are the two kids? We should get off the bus."
"Yanqing took the child to take a bath, and then left him next to Jingyuan to have a good sleep. It seems that he didn't have a good rest." Cheng Che muttered, and as if he remembered something, he pulled Danheng's sleeve and dragged him towards the bathroom at the back.
Dan Heng was confused. He glanced at Potio who was following behind him, and then followed Cheng Che's footsteps. "What are you taking me to see?"
Cheng Che quietly pushed the door open a crack, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see the child covered in foam.
He pointed at the two pieces of clothing hanging by the window and said seriously, "Look, do you see any difference?"
Dan Heng:......
He is always silent today.
Dan Heng looked back and forth at the two small pieces of clothing. After a long silence, he hesitantly asked, "Is the trash can bankrupt? The quality of these clothes seems to be poor."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was speechless.
Cheng Che looked at Dan Heng expressionlessly, "Didn't you notice that I mended this dress? I even mended the hole so well that there's no trace left!"
Dan Heng thought about it, then raised his eyes in confusion, "I have never seen this dress before."
He really didn’t seem to have seen it. The child he picked up when Cheng Che returned to the train didn’t follow him. Later, when Jing Yuan came back…
I don't wear this clothes either.
Cheng Che thought for a moment and said, "You're right, but I have photos. I'll send them to you for comparison later. Remember to praise me for my new little skill."
Dan Heng pondered, "New learning?"