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What to say?
That this is the birds' own preference?
Or was the bird caught by a dirty-minded crow and became like this?
Sunday looked at Walter with difficulty in explaining, but saw Walter nodded suddenly.
He raised his hand and held the crow, who was also standing on the railing, in his palm, and said in a deep voice, "Another good deed you did, right?"
"Yes, this bird is a peeping Tom." Cheng Che explained calmly, "It was sneaking outside the window when Latio was taking a bath, sneaking outside the window when Shajin was lying in bed, sneaking outside the window when Topa was sucking on her, and sneaking outside the window when I was changing clothes in the hotel room."
Walter: ...
That's a bit unfair, but you don't have to tie it up in this knotted way.
Sunday glanced at Walter and Cheng Che, took a step forward and stood in front of the robin, nodding slightly to the person, the bird, or the whole bird in front of him.
Before Sunday could say anything, there seemed to be something wrong with the bird not far away.
The bald bird, who was standing on the railing with unspeakable marks all over his body and trying to look serious, turned his head to the side and stared at the crow that appeared beside him at some point with a cross-eyed look.
The crow also didn't have a single feather on its body, and it looked like they had been forcibly plucked.
The new crow tilted its head and made a "coo" sound.
Before the strangled bird could come to its senses, two cooing sounds were suddenly heard, and the new bird raised one of its claws and kicked the bird hard in the chest.
With a snap, the majestic little bird fell to the ground, leaving only an Agu standing on the railing with its head tilted. After noticing Sunday's gaze, it made two excited "coos".
Sunday:……
This bird is really disrespectful to the family.
No, it should be because I was too disrespectful to Pinocchio.
Now Pinoconi is barely carrying the name of Tongxie, which is a bit disrespectful to Tongxie.
Agu looked at Sunday, and after a while he stretched out his wings, which had just grown a few feathers, and staggered towards Walter.
Walter caught it and put it on the railing beside him. "Suddenly I feel like a retired old man with nothing to do, strolling around with his pet bird."
Hearing this, Cheng Che fell into deep thought.
This voice, retirement, bird walking, seems really familiar.
Without waiting for Cheng Che to speak, Walter looked at the puppet-like figure in front of him, and then looked at the bald bird that was struggling to get up from the ground, "Dream Master? I am Walter Yang of the Star Dome Train. I need to inform you of something important."
On the side, Sunday lowered his eyes to hide the complicated emotions in his eyes, and said softly: "That's right, Pinocchio has a star core, and someone is trying to use the Harmony Ceremony to spread the power of the star core."
"Oh, I see."
A mixture of various voices sounded, with a low and cold taste, "If this is really the case-"
Before he could finish his words, a head popped out from behind the Clock Boy statue.
The girl swung her ponytails and unceremoniously picked up the bald bird that had not yet climbed up with two fingers. After shaking it, she kicked it hard, "It was you, bald bird, who caused me to lose my hair just now because I mistook the bird for you!"
The bald bird drew a curve in the air and landed in front of Sunday with a plop.
Sunday glanced at the two birds in Walter's hand, and took a step back with a hint of disgust.
Tsk, I made a mistake again.
Chapter 753 Wouldn’t it be better to be more honest?
"For so long, there have been villains who have used the Harmonious Music Ceremony that we have blessed the world with... as a tool to achieve their ambitions?"
The dream master's low voice rang out in the square. The voice carried a deep echo, and for a moment it was impossible to tell who it came from.
Or perhaps, it comes from every individual.
"That's right, Master Dream." The robin spoke slowly, his tone full of respect.
On the side, Sunday lowered his eyes, looking puzzled, but said respectfully: "You should know that this person must be in a high position to act like this."
Walter frowned slightly, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt that the bird in his hand had turned into one.
Walter glanced around with suspicion, and finally caught a small note stuck on a trash can not far away.
He calmly took two steps to the side, tore off the sticky note and stuck it on his palm, then spread his hands out behind his back to make it easier for Cheng Che to stroll back.
"No need to listen to it anymore."
The young man's voice came from behind. The originally clear voice was a little tired and even irritable.
Walter turned his head and looked at Cheng Che, who had quickly run back to the train, changed his clothes and turned into a human form, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Oh?"
"This one?" The dream master's voice sounded again, seemingly puzzled, "Why don't you listen? Isn't the Star Train coming here to seek cooperation with the family just for the person behind the scenes and the star core?"
Cheng Che calmly put Agu in his hand, took the note from Walter and stuffed it into his bag, then raised his eyes to look at the figures like puppets in the square, and a frustrated bald bird that had been kicked out and had not yet climbed up.
Hanabi sat on a trash can nearby, swinging her feet. In her hand, she held a watermelon that she had picked up from the trash can before leaving. She ate it with a spoon while watching the fun.
"You are such a bad old man. You did something bad but still want to pretend to be a good person." Cheng Che spoke calmly. When Robin showed a frightened expression and tried to refute, he raised his palm and said, "Don't say anything yet. Listen to me."
Robin covered his heart with one hand and looked at Cheng Che with a frown.
Zhou Ri turned his body sideways and looked at Cheng Che with the same suspicious look.
"You just said, 'We bless the world?'" Cheng Che raised his hand to push up his glasses and said calmly, "Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to be above the world and bless everyone? Even when the God of Abundance blesses the world, he is chased by the Immortal Boat and called a plague and calamity. You think you are stronger than the God of Abundance? Then what are you doing hiding behind the puppet? Why don't you raise the banner of rebellion and declare that the universe is under your control from now on?"
Cheng Che had a blank expression on his face, his thin lips moving up and down, chattering non-stop, "Blessing? A blessing from the superior to the inferior, an aid from the strong to the weak, you used the word 'bless', and you still dare to say that you believe in harmony? Does the God of Harmony agree? I'm afraid He thinks you're so disgusting that He doesn't even want to look at you, right?"
Walter suppressed the curve of his lips, took a step back and watched Cheng Che's chattering quietly.
He had never felt that Cheng Che spoke so beautifully.
On the side, Sunday's eyes showed a rare hint of interest, and he stood in front of his sister and watched quietly.
The robin poked its head out and looked at Cheng Che with confusion.
Really, she really wanted to say that Cheng Che was disrespectful to Meng Zhu and Tongxie, but she rarely felt that what Cheng Che said made sense.
Blessing, blessing is indeed not harmonious.
"The robin calls you Lord Dream Master? Sunday calls you you?" Cheng Che continued to express his doubts with a blank expression. "I have seen how everyone helps each other. Officials and civilians all call each other comrades. You, an old man, still want to be called Lord in this equal and harmonious world? If Pinocchio is a real paradise of harmony, even the Star God has to call him friend here. Where is the Lord?"
"I have secretly read Sunday's memories before. Everyone confessed to him and told his story. According to the rules of your family, he is the one in charge. He is the representative of God in the world. What right do you have to ask him to address you with respect and make him bow his head? Even you, the adoptive father, have to kneel down and pray and confess in front of him, the spokesperson of God. Who do you think you are?"
Dreamer: ...
are you crazy!
Is it time to fall out?
"Are you suspecting that I'm the one behind this?" The dream master remained unmoved and grasped the main point of the topic, but his tone was filled with helpless tolerance and emotion, "Child, it's understandable to suspect me, but don't let your emotions cloud your reason. This is not good for you."
"Teach me how to do things? Sunday said he was a teacher, but I think you are the teacher, you only know how to talk, and you still call me a kid? What? You still want to open a separate page in my family tree? I will burn two more for you during the holidays in the future?" Cheng Che snorted coldly, with mockery in his eyes, "Why don't you ask me to give you two big slaps to taste it? If you like being a teacher so much, why don't you go and taste the toilet and set an example to prove whether the toilet can be turned into a cafeteria?"
"A gentleman can be deceived by his own ways, but it is difficult to deceive him by his own ways." Cheng Che rubbed Agu and continued to talk, "It's okay for you to lie to me, but it's too much for you to lie to me and let me believe it without any doubt."
The dream master took a deep breath and suppressed his heartbeat that was about to kill him. "I never thought that the Star Train would point the finger at me. It's really jaw-dropping."
“Master Dream Master.” Robin looked at Cheng Che’s face, then looked at Walter who had no intention of stopping him, and couldn’t help but step forward, “Please forgive Mr. Cheng for his offense, the situation is urgent now.”
"Ah, yes." The Dream Master sighed and then spoke, "Sunday, Robin, you are His most devout followers. I know your determination and I am not dissatisfied. Since everyone on the Star Train has sincerely asked for it, I will do it myself to show my response."
At this point, the dream master sighed slightly, "Sunday, can you plead with Him, send down the light, and ask questions on His behalf, so that all lies will be exposed."
Without waiting for Zhou Ri to nod in agreement, Cheng Che quickly moved a meter away, raised his hand and put the torn Band-Aid on Zhou Ri's mouth, "Shut up, I'm in the middle of a rant right now, don't affect my performance."
After saying this, Cheng Che glanced at the puppet controlled by the so-called Dream Master, leaned close to Sunday's ear, and whispered, "Friend, cooperate with me."
Zhou Ri's pupils shrank slightly and his gaze moved to Cheng Che's face which was very close to him.
Cheng Che also put a band-aid on Robin to mute his microphone and whispered, "Tsk, the most handsome man in Pinocchio, can't you be more honest?"
"You feel good listening to me scolding people, right?"
Chapter 754 What are you laughing at!
"Are you thirsty?"
Walter called a pause and looked at Cheng Che in confusion, "You speak so fast, aren't you afraid of being bitten--"
Before he finished speaking, a Band-Aid forced to close the microphone appeared on Walter's mouth.
Cheng Che had a calm expression, but his eyes looked very serious. "Don't talk nonsense, don't interrupt me. I haven't talked for a long time since I came to Pinocchio. I really want to vent now."
Ever since he entered Pinocchio, he had been revolving around in his memories and had never really played it.
He doesn't pretend anymore!
Hearing this, Walter pursed his lips and raised his hand to signal Cheng Che to continue.
Cheng Che lowered his head and rummaged through the thermos in his bag. He opened the lid, twisted out the straw, and took two sips. Then he cleared his throat and continued to speak, "Did you just ask Sunday to pray to the Star God for light? Are you asking questions on behalf of the Star God?"
"That's right." The Dream Master forced himself to mobilize his few qualities and said in a calm voice, "This is the rule of Pinocchio. Under the power of the Star God, lies cannot be hidden. Is there anything wrong with that?"
"It was wrong from the beginning."
Cheng Che was too lazy to find out who was the dream master. He grabbed a trash can and sat down. He picked up the remaining half of the watermelon from Hua Huo's hand and ate it with a spoon. After two bites, he continued, "You used the word 'make' to Sunday. You made him pray to the Star God? You put yourself above the spokesperson of the Star God? Don't you respect this god?"
"If the Harmony can arbitrarily judge crimes and mistakes, then what kind of Harmony is He? In the Harmony, crimes should be judged, but not by a certain person or a certain god, right? If a person arbitrarily judges right and wrong, then he is the emperor. If a god arbitrarily judges right and wrong, then what is He? In any case, He is not the Harmony."
At this point, Cheng Che sighed softly, "Why don't you listen to me? I'll ask the Star God for a ray of light to see if your soul is clean and if your lies are perfect?"
The dreamer was silent for a moment, but was interrupted before he could speak.
Walter raised his hand to take off the Band-Aid on his lips with a little smile on his face, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Sunday and Miss Robin are your adopted sons and daughters. It is too one-sided for them to prove your innocence, and your name is known all over the world. Let us prove your innocence, that is the real innocence, and no one will doubt your position in the future, right?"
Even though the Kaituo Silver Track is broken and the Star God has fallen, who doesn't know Kaituo's reputation? !
Dreamer: ...
really?
Why not come on Sunday? If the plan succeeds, who would dare to doubt him? !
"It's decided." Cheng Che didn't give the dreamer a chance to choose. He clapped his hands and said seriously, "Let me think about who is suitable to be the judge. Abundance and Hunting are not good. They are both almost red-eyed. Destruction is not good either. It will explode easily. Protection is a bit stupid and doesn't bother to pay attention to people. Harmony is doubtful. Intelligence is obsessed with research and doesn't pay attention to people. Nothingness is not good. It may kill people. Memory may be watching..."
Cheng Che lowered his head and counted, then suddenly looked up at Zhou Ri, "Do you mind if I become the questioner in your place?"
Sunday:……