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"Workers shouldn't put themselves in the same league as their bosses, right?" Cheng Che looked at the gold with suspicion, incredulous. "Although I robbed your vault, I robbed more from others, right?"

Shajin sighed lightly and said earnestly, "Don't rob next time. What you rob is not even as big as the red envelope I gave you."

Cheng Che: ...

Showing off wealth?

Showing off wealth again!

Where's the conductor?!

He is now going to start the train and create a dimensional wall to devalue the credit points!

Cheng Che glanced at Sha Jin and said, "Then turn around quickly. If you keep eating and drinking for free, I'll pick up a little skirt for you from the trash can! You're young and easy to fool anyway!"

Chapter 774 This is outrageous!!!

I don’t know how much time has passed since we last gathered on the train to eat. Dreams always make the passage of time seem particularly slow, even imperceptible.

Everyone looked like they had just woken up but not fully awake. They sat in a circle around the dining table, looking a little confused.

I woke up from a dream, only to find that the impact of the dream would not disappear after I woke up.

Cheng Che picked out various foods from the trash can like a robot, and then slumped in the chair, not wanting to move.

A round egg was held in one hand, and the other hand was cut with a small wound. Blood gushed out and was smeared on the surface of the egg without any rules.

Kakavasia sat next to Cheng Che, looked at him with his head tilted, and reached out his hand to try to touch his eggs.

Before he could put it on top, he was grabbed by another hand. Danheng's face was full of calmness. He held Kakavasa's hand tightly and said, "Don't touch it, it's hot."

Hearing this, Kakavasia raised his head, looking very proud, "No, I've done a lot of work, and my fingers are not burned even when they touch the bowl with something hard!"

Dan Heng:......

Mudd!

Dan Heng cursed in his heart and slapped Kakavasa's hand away, "Don't move."

Kakavasia: ...

The light blonde child blinked and looked at the egg beside him with a slightly regretful look, trying to guess whose egg it was and what could hatch from it.

"Snapped--"

A soft sound.

Danheng rubbed his fingers together under Kakavasa's regretful gaze, creating a small water dragon, which hit the surface of the eggshell with a snap.

Suddenly there was a white mist and the water evaporated quickly, as if there was a steam spa on site.

Kakavasia raised her hand to touch the water droplets on her eyelashes, then looked up at Danheng and nodded seriously, "I know. I won't do it secretly again."

On the other side, Sha Jin slumped in the chair, covering his face with his hands, looking as if he was too embarrassed to face anyone after his social death, with pain written all over his face.

It’s so bad. I shouldn’t have asked Cheng Che to help me go back and find the child.

Not only was this stolen, but stealing it would lead to his social ruin, right?

He was a gold dust and really didn't want to admit that he was like a fool when he was a child.

If this was seen by the company, those who were on good terms with the company would laugh, and those who were not on good terms would laugh. It was simply...

Cheng Che patted his eggs, without any courtesy, picked up a small nest made of feathers from the side and stuffed it in, then threw it on the table next to him. Then he took out a wet tissue to wipe his hands and prepared to eat.

Kakavasa, who was standing by, stretched out his hand obediently and waited to be wiped. He asked curiously, "Why do you want to use blood? Doesn't it hurt?"

Cheng Che: ...

Cheng Che thought for a moment and said, "Because that's what the novel says."

Kakavasya's eyes flashed, and he let Cheng Che wipe his hands clean before turning around and lowering his head.

It feels like this older brother is very easy to fool.

On the side, Walter couldn't help but look at Cheng Che with a weird look.

This kid is so good at pretending. It's only now that I realize that Cheng Che actually has some middle school mentality. How touching...

Cheng Che was unaware of this, and finally found something wrong after looking around. He couldn't help but wonder, "Where's Jing Yuan? Where's Yan Qing? Where's Fu Xuan? Where's Yu Kong? They're all here, how could they not come to eat for free?"

Hearing this, Xing looked towards the door, then turned back, "Maybe Pinocchio is too busy."

If the family were to handle these matters, it would be easy, but Sunday, the leader of the family, caused a farce, and Robin has been performing outside for many years and has no involvement in management affairs. Now...

The family is in a state of panic and the company is eyeing them covetously. With Jingyuan's responsible character, he must at least suppress all discordant voices until Pinocchio gets back on track.

As for the Starry Sky Train and the Tavern, Pioneer and Joy, which are both involved here, it is obvious that they are not good candidates for management.

Before Xing could say anything else, a loud noise came from behind him.

With a bang, huge sacks were thrown into the train.

The white-haired man looked tired. He tried to avoid the sacks and walked in to sit down. Behind him were Yan Qing, who continued to throw the sacks, as well as Yukong and Fu Xuan.

Cheng Che looked at it with curiosity and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"Pinoconi's current to-do list, I really don't want to recall how to run Luofu again, so I just brought them all to you." Jing Yuan supported his chin and squinted his eyes. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses and sighed, "Please be considerate of my brother and share the money. This kind of work, I think you want my demonic body to go berserk on the spot."

As he spoke, Jing Yuan had the foresight to pick up the bun in front of him and decisively stuffed it into Cheng Che's mouth to prevent him from making any more bad comments.

Cheng Che looked at Jing Yuan expressionlessly. After a while, he took out the bun, lowered his head, took a bite, and took a look. His eyelids twitched slightly.

Fortunately, it’s not a taste I hate.

Cheng Che thought about it, and suddenly turned to look at Sha Jin, "Friend."

That's true. Jingyuan is usually busy enough and he can find time to sleep whenever he has time. There's no need to add more pressure on him.

Shajin moved his hand away from covering his face and looked at Cheng Che suspiciously, "Hmm?"

Normally, when others say that they make friends, it's always bad news. Now it seems that Cheng Che is trying to trick people by saying the word "friend".

Although Cheng Che didn't show any expression, his eyes were extremely sincere. "Lend me two professional managers. Your company must have a lot of such talents."

Sha Jin frowned, incredulous. "You don't want the company to interfere with Pinocchio? You also want the company to second talents? I have never seen such a thing where you are not allowed to eat but are asked to wash dishes!"

How unreasonable! ! !

"Now you see it, right?" Cheng Che looked calm, not thinking that this was a big deal at all.

He looked at the gold dust carefully and muttered, "I really don't know how they make money. They won't even agree to interfere in Pinocchio's business. It's easy for a butler to enrich himself..."

Gold Dust had a blank expression on his face. “What the company wants is the ownership of Pinoconi.”

"That's impossible. The colonies have been liberated and developed. You say they belonged to me before?" Cheng Che said without hesitation, "If that's the case, the entire universe belongs to me."

Gold Dust: ...

I don’t want to think about it anymore, just leave it to Jade.

Although I feel a little sorry for my old employer, but at a time like this...I'll just let it go.

Sha Jin sat at the table with his chin propped up, feeling that the food could not arouse his appetite.

Jing Yuan yawned, his eyes filled with tears. "Have you discussed it? Luofu can provide military assistance, such as cloud cavalry garrison and the like. As for the rest... Jing Yuan is willing but unable."

"Then don't think about it. Eat something and go to sleep." Cheng Che looked at the meal in front of him and moved a bowl of black chicken soup to Jing Yuan's hand. "I'll go get some money from the company later."

Gold Dust: ...

My injury hasn't healed yet and I seem to be a little deaf.

Chapter 775: Is there really a pie falling from the sky?

There was only a small night light on in the familiar room. A white-haired man was sitting cross-legged on the bed with a confused look in his eyes.

His white hair was loose, and his scarlet headband was casually thrown on the small table beside the bed. He propped up his chin and looked at the person sitting on the carpet.

The young man was holding a light-blonde-haired child in his arms. He was carefully applying baby cream to the child's skin to protect his skin, even rubbing his ears.

After a while, Jing Yuan finally spoke, "Are you... planning to keep watch for me?"

At this point, Jing Yuan paused, as if puzzled, "To be honest, even though I am a general, Yan Qing will not keep watch for me."

It seemed that I was the only one who slept late and could see Yan Qing squatting at the door waiting for a meal.

Hearing this, Cheng Che raised his eyes and said, "Why should I keep watch for you? It's others who keep watch for me."

Cheng Che patted Kakavasia on the back and threw the small bag he brought into Jing Yuan's arms. "This is for you. It's the small garbage I've collected during this period. Use it as you see fit."

Jing Yuan:......

Oh, it's pie in the sky.

Jing Yuan opened the small bag, looked at the odds and ends inside, and finally couldn't help asking, "Did you go and rob our Emperor Gong Siming?"

If Jing Yuan continued to throw away garbage in such a lavish manner every day, he would become arrogant!

"My star god may have gone to rob, but you should also understand that my star god owes a little. He had to borrow arrows from other gods." Cheng Che muttered casually and pointed at the small bag. "I'll distribute these to you. You can give them to others as gifts, or give them to Luofu. I don't mind keeping them as heirlooms, but..."

Cheng Che paused and looked at Jing Yuan seriously, "I hope you won't be like those idiots in the company who treat the garbage thrown away by the Star God as treasure. Do you know that Sha Jin hasn't handed over his crow amber yet, and the people in the company have already started building the booth?"

If you don't let him take advantage of you, be careful or he will withdraw a Crow Amber!

Hearing this, Jing Yuan's light golden eyes suddenly revealed a look of embarrassment.

Cheng Che keenly caught this strange look, and couldn't help but move closer to Jing Yuan, asking in a low voice, "You haven't already put it up, have you?"

Jing Yuan:......

seems like it.

He found the most complete hunting light arrow from the garbage that Cheng Che fed him, and asked the Industrial Manufacturing Company to build a display stand that was very consistent with Luofu's temperament, and placed it next to the small square of Changletian.

It’s just a facade!

Jing Yuan nodded, "It's just... decoration, but recently many people have come to visit and bring some snacks and fruits to pay their respects."

Yunqi would go and clean up every day and bring back a variety of food as a snack for the Yunqi army in the evening.

Are you asking if there is enough food for the Cloud Cavalry?

It may not be enough to eat it as a meal, but it is enough as a snack. During this period, Yan Qing has been asking me to eat less frequently.