Star Dome Railway: Don't curse me with your crow's mouth!

Hook bit his lollipop and said, "I can share some of my candy with you."

Cheng Che's eyelids twitched, and the intuition cultivated by years of planning told him that this was a quest line.

But...

"Why don't you go find that gray-haired sister?" Cheng Che squatted in front of Hu Ke and whispered, "She is very enthusiastic."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange expression appeared on Sambo's face.

星？

enthusiastic?

That's called being blinded by money!

"Can't find it!" Hook shook his head, stuffed the roll of money Cheng Che handed over into his pocket, and patted it with his hands, "And I heard that Dad is in trouble..."

"Go ahead." Sambo thought for a moment and nodded. He looked at the cart with only two boxes. "The trash cans here must have been turned over many times by Xing. We can go to the big mining area and turn over the trash cans over there."

Hearing this, Cheng Che nodded, "Although I can find supplies in an empty trash can, I have no objection if you want to revisit the old place."

Sambo: ...

He remembered the alley where he twisted his waist, the bed sheet with black background and white words, and the wooden stick that pierced his back.

For a moment, Sambo felt complicated.

"You guys..." Hook's eyes showed a hint of hesitation. He felt a little uneasy as he touched his pocket of money. "Are you so poor?"

I actually have to look through the trash can...

Then these five hundred dollars...

Hook hesitated for a moment, then took out a piece of money and handed it to him, "Uncle Sambo, eat something good. You are almost starving."

Chapter 104 You are so arrogant...

"Dad!"

"You are not allowed to bully Daddy!"

Hook was running in the front, and when he saw the man surrounded by the miners, his eyes widened and he rushed over quickly.

"What are you going to do!"

Hook was a little bit smaller, but he was not afraid of the armed miners on the opposite side. He stood in front of the middle-aged man, with his hands on his hips, "What are you going to do to Dad!"

Sang Bo's eyelids jumped, and he turned to look at Cheng Che, "Friend, it's time for you to speak."

Hearing this, Cheng Che looked at Sang Bo as if he was a fool.

What’s the point of cursing now?

Don’t you understand that a crow’s mouth is unstable?

Cheng Che looked around, thought for a while, then turned to look at Sang Bo, "Forget it, go ahead, I believe you."

It’s hard to start without flip-flops.

Sambo:? ? ?

Sang Bo looked at Cheng Che in confusion, incredulous, "You just watch like that?"

"I don't have a weapon." Cheng Che spread out his empty hands and said calmly, "I didn't bring any slippers."

Sambo: ...

"So the lonely slipper in your heart is your weapon?" Sang Bo took out his knife and looked at Cheng Che hesitantly, "So you can't just pick up the shovel next to you and fight?"

Where's the knife hidden in the chest? !

Where is that green bomb that can blow people up!

"Hmm..." Cheng Che looked at the miners over there, then looked at the knife in Sangbo's hand.

He originally thought that the shovel was too harmful and could easily injure the miners, but now it seems...

Sambo either had sufficient control over his own fighting power, or he had no intention of leaving any survivors.

After much thought, Cheng Che felt that the former was the better option. After all, these miners did not deserve the death penalty.

"Alright..." Cheng Che sighed and walked forward, "Put away your knife."

With light and silent footsteps, the man in black slowly walked over and placed his hands on the heads of several miners. "Friends, how about we sit down and have a quiet chat?"

"Who are you?!" The impatient miner turned around, frowning, "What do you want?"

"Don't say that! I'm going to let the hole machine beat you up!" Hook put his hands on his hips, his face full of anger, "You're so arrogant!"

Sambo's eyes were full of pity. He walked over and touched the miner's shoulder. "Yes, you are so arrogant..."

"What's your business again!" The miner turned his head suddenly and spoke in an extremely angry voice, completely unaware that Cheng Che was patting everyone's head one after another.

"Oh——"

Sambo exclaimed, and hurriedly pulled Hook back a few steps to avoid his face being covered with hair, "You are so arrogant..."

"what--"

Before Sambo could finish his words, the miner who was looking for trouble exclaimed, "My hair! My hair!"

Several miners shook their heads back and forth in panic, their hair flying in the air.

"Cough cough cough-"

"I'm choking..."

"Go, go, go, get out of here!"

"Put your hat on!!!"

The sound of hurried footsteps was heard, and all kinds of hair fluttered in the wind, accumulating into a thick layer on the ground in just a few seconds.

Sambo held Hook's collar in his hand to prevent the leader of the Mole Gang from being drowned in his hair, "Hey..."

The power of the crow's mouth...

If we take a few more photos, the entire town of Panyan will become a sea of ​​hair.

"Eh?" Hook didn't struggle at all. He tilted his head and looked at the miners' backs as they fled. "Why are they losing their hair? Do we have a virus here that can cause hair loss?"

At this point, Hook quickly looked at his father, whose thighs were buried in hair, "Dad, is your hair okay?!"

Fishman: ...

The scene was so shocking.

This will become one of the few memorable scenes in his life.

"No." Fishman shook his head, and then looked at the yellow hair falling from the hair at Hook's feet, shocked, "Hook! Why are you losing your hair!"

No!

Why can't his Hook become bald? !

"Yeah..." Hook nodded, looking serious, "Eric said that lying causes hair loss... maybe I missed a number when we were playing hide-and-seek today..."

Fishman: ...

Kind of outrageous.

"But don't worry, dad!" Hook smiled and pointed at Cheng Che who was far away from the sea of ​​hair. "Brother Cheng Che bought my hair! It cost a lot of money!"

Fishman: ...

Fesman looked at the Winterfell Shield that Hook took out of his pocket, hesitated for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Cheng Che.

There's so much hair here...

or……

"No." Cheng Che said coldly, crossing his arms across his chest and away from his hair.

Not all hair can be used to make pillows, at least it has to be brightly colored!

Hearing this, Fesman sighed regretfully.

The opportunity to make a fortune was missed.

"My friend, I've never seen you move so fast." Sambo walked out of the sea of ​​hair carrying Hook. He shook himself and Hook vigorously before approaching Cheng Che. "You almost left an afterimage when you slapped your head just now."

"Oh." Cheng Che put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Hook who landed on his feet again, "Is there anything else?"

Hearing this, Hook looked up at Fesman, "Dad, did they beat you just now?"

Fesman shook his head and reached out to remove a strand of hair from Hook's head. "He's not hurt, but he feels a little choked."

"Ah..." Hook's eyes widened, "Then let's go find Sister Natasha!"

As he spoke, Hook took Fesman's hand and said seriously, "Hook has made money, so he can go to the clinic for a thorough checkup!"

"But my detector..." Fishman showed a trace of confusion on his face, "I don't have a detector..."

How to find mineral veins?

How to make money?

Hook is still so young, how can we let a child think about how to make money every day?

"Listen to Hook!" Hook put his hands on his hips, his face serious, "Now! Go! To the clinic!"

"Go ahead." Cheng Che glanced at Hook, then turned his gaze to a head of gray hair and a pink ball running in from the entrance, "The person who will help you find the detector is here."

As soon as the words fell, several people turned around and looked at the two girls running towards them.

"Ouch!"

"what!"

"What's going on?!"

"Whose head did Cheng Che use as a ball?!"

Cheng Che pursed his lips and said nothing.

It's not the ball. When the ball is hit and taken off, he can only...