Chapter 760: The Hard-working Old Sangbo

Chapter 760: The Hard-working Old Sangbo

"Is one candy not enough?" March Seven blinked, as if he remembered the large group of children who had just followed Hook. He then showed an understanding look on his face and then smiled slightly.

"As for sugar, I do have some left, but what should Little Hook call me? Hmm?"

Looking at March Seven's sideways face with an expression that looked like he had two different eyes, Hook hesitated for a few seconds and then whispered:

"Sister... Hello, sister~"

"Hmm~" Sanyueqi nodded with satisfaction and took out another candy, "This is hard candy, and the taste is different from soft candy. Call me sister more often, sister likes it~"

Seeing another candy in San Yue Qi's hand, Hook's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he shouted with a smile: "Hello, sister~Hello, sister~"

"Sister is a super beautiful girl who is always 17 years old~"

"Wuhu~"

“This sounds good!”

March 7th was so happy that he seemed to jump up and stuffed all the dozen or so candies in the bag into Hook's little hands.

"Thank you, sister~" Hook skipped away, completely forgetting his previous idea of ​​getting March Seven and the others to join the Mole Party.

Now, her first thought is to share the delicious candies with her friends.

Candy...is not common in the lower areas.

"Yeah..." March Seven smiled and nodded, watching Hook leave.

After she was sure Hook had left, she turned around as well… and met Xing’s eyes.

"Hello, sister~" Xing shook her head and tried to imitate Hook's voice to speak.

"Oh! Don't talk like a child!" Sanyueqi pinched her waist, with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

"Got it, sister~" Xing showed a smug smile and continued to preach in a mixed voice.

[○?｀Д′?○]!

"Damn it!" Sanyueqi walked forward angrily and stretched out his hand to grab Xing's ear, "Are you still trying to talk like a child?"

"I don't want to learn anymore, sister~" Xing didn't put it back for a while, and the result was...

"What? I didn't hear it clearly!" Sanyueqi grabbed Xing's ear with a little more force.

"It hurts, it hurts... I was wrong, I was wrong, Xiao Sanyue, this time I really know I was wrong." Xing quickly began to beg for mercy, because she felt that if she didn't beg for mercy, her ears would be pulled off.

“Hehe~” Seeing Xing start to admit his mistake, Sanyueqi also raised his head slightly and said somewhat arrogantly: “Since you have honestly admitted your mistake, then I will mercifully forgive you!”

"...Xiao Sanyue, have you forgotten something?" Dan Heng said helplessly after seeing the two stop fighting and taking a deep breath.

"What did you forget?" San Yueqi looked at Dan Heng with a puzzled look.

Looking at the pair of clear but foolish eyes, Dan Heng felt helpless and shook his head: "It's nothing. I think it's better not to add to your troubles."

"Oh~" Sanyueqi nodded, not quite understanding. It was obvious that the overly rich content in Danheng's words overloaded Sanyueqi's pig brain.

"It seems that you have resolved this little episode." At this time, Sambo came forward with a smile, "Next, we should go see Dr. Natasha."

"Through Doctor Natasha, I think you can get more information."

"Oh! I forgot..." Suddenly, Sanyueqi covered his head and said with regret.

"What have you forgotten?" Xing looked at her curiously.

"I forgot to learn more about the lower area from Hook. I just thought I must not forget it... How come I forgot it all of a sudden?"

March 7th looked very upset.

"It's okay." Fu Nina walked forward and patted San Yue Qi. "Regarding this matter, we were actually prepared when you asked us. Don't worry."

"Yeah!" Xinhai nodded in approval.

"...Why do I feel like this isn't consolation, but rather a blow?" March Seven's cheeks puffed up slightly, and he seemed a little unhappy.

"Eh..." Xin Hai froze in place, looking as if he was thinking, "It seems... a bit like it."

"Hey, hey, hey! Girls, don't stand at the door for too long."

Sambo arrived at the door of Natasha's clinic, knocked three times, then opened it and said to the Star Train group:

"Doctor Natasha is inside. If you have any questions, you can ask Doctor Natasha for help."

"What about you?" Dan Heng understood the meaning of Sangbo's words and asked in a deep voice.

"Me?" Sambo pointed at himself and smiled, showing his big white teeth. "Of course, I'm going to complete important tasks!"

As he said this, he reached out and patted the package behind him.

"After all, I've already taken my stuff. It can't be a wasted trip, right?"

"We must sell these fake... ahem, these treasures to those stupid... rich people."

"You wanted to say 'fake' and 'idiot' just now, right?" Xing complained subconsciously.

"Hey~" Sangbo waved his hand, "How can you say something is fake if we both agree to it?"

“I didn’t ask them to buy it.”

He shrugged his shoulders, and after everyone entered Natasha's clinic one after another, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

When he felt the distance was right, his expression suddenly changed, from smiling to serious, as if he had become a different person.

"It's true that plans can't keep up with changes..."

Sambo lowered his head and pondered, with pieces of information emerging in his mind one after another.

This information is all related to what happened in the upper area some time ago.

"That young lady's identity is indeed not simple... She made the fleet come here with just a few words."

"I'm afraid even in the Star Palace, this status is very unique."

"In this case, the previous plans to prevent problems on this planet can be slightly modified..."

"But we can't change everything. After all, the young lady is the young lady... We can't rely on the kindness of the young lady for everything."

"Oops~"

"Old Sambo is destined to have a hard life."

After sorting out the information and plans he had prepared in advance, Sambo left with his package.

That’s right, if he went to the station before just to meet the people from the Star Train and make sure they were all there, then this time... he was really going to sell things.

The next thing would cost some money. He had to prepare some Winter City shields in advance, and then buy supplies and prepare Xingqiong... Hmm? What is Xingqiong?

Old Sambo had to say he didn't know, because the word "Xing Qiong" suddenly popped into his mind.