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Chapter 854
Chapter 854: Chapter 25: East Sea Big Stage, Come If There’s Work for You_4 Chapter 854: Chapter 25: East Sea Big Stage, Come If There’s Work for You_4 “What is this?”
“Lipstick.”
Lin Xian said,
“Open the top cap and twist the bottom part, the moisturizing lipstick will come out.
Apply it to your lips to prevent dry skin.”
CC did as instructed.
She applied the so-called lipstick on herself for the first time and smacked her lips.
It was sweet.
It seemed to have a hint of orange flavor.
Very fragrant, very smooth.
“Pretty good.”
She whispered, her lips gleaming from the lipstick and the moonlight overhead, making her look exceptionally charming.
...
CC looked at Lin Xian and then at the lipstick she had just capped,
“Teacher Wei’s backpack really has everything...”
“Yes.”
Lin Xian agreed.
Deserving to be called the good companion of the Doraemon dream, his backpack always had useful things to offer.
One could tell...
Wei Shengjin had really prepared thoroughly for this long journey to Earth.
Too bad he seemed to have a somewhat poor memory, having forgotten the location and existence of many items.
No matter.
Lin Xian was there to remember for him.
Thinking this,
Lin Xian reached into Wei Shengjin’s four-dimensional space backpack, took out a small handgun and put it in his pocket.
Then he handed a multi-function army knife to CC,
“Keep this, just in case.”
...
Afterwards,
as the moonlight was swallowed by the dark clouds,
Big Face Cat gave an order.
The night march, setting up human ladders, climbing over the wall, everything went smoothly.
Of course,
Er Zhuzi’s green sun hat was still kicked off by CC during a leap, and Lin Xian quickly picked up this ominous item and threw it back.
The pair once again reached the alley filled with loving couples.
Lin Xian craned his neck to look inside.
What about the rest?”
Their intense exchange attracted unfriendly and skeptical looks from the couples in the alley.
As expected, believing in Er Zhuzi’s intelligence was a mistake in itself.
Soon enough, police officers with rifles and whistles were running over, followed by the alarmed couples,
“They look like intruders!”
Alert whistles blared.
“Ah.”
Lin Xian sighed, checked his watch—it was 9:30 PM—and it was about time to go out to welcome Zhao Yingjun and Yan Qiaoqiao to his home.
“Forget it.”
He gave up and grabbed CC to run towards the Queen’s castle,
“Didn’t expect much today anyway, just consider it eliminating a wrong option.
Apparently, neither Teacher Wei nor Er Zhuzi is reliable.”
CC looked ahead and suddenly widened her eyes,
“Lin Xian!”
Lin Xian turned around.
He saw a huge dark gun barrel, pointing right in front of his face—
Bang!
...
...
...
In a corner of the bedroom, Lin Xian sat up from the bed again.
He rubbed his temples and sighed,
“What am I doing, taking a bullet in my dreams for?”
No denying.
Those love inspectors in The Fifth Dreamland of Queenstown are really annoying, always calling the police, managing way too broadly.
Getting up, he checked the bedside clock.
Zhao Yingjun should be arriving soon.
So, Lin Xian went to the bathroom to tidy his hair, changed out of his pajamas, put on his day clothes, and just as he came out of the bedroom, he heard a knock at the door.
Opening the door,
the first thing he saw was Zhao Yingjun holding the Pomeranian VV and Yan Qiaoqiao next to her, holding a small backpack.
“Welcome, welcome.”
Lin Xian smiled and stepped aside to let the two women and one dog inside:
“Welcome, Qiaoqiao, do you remember me?”
Whoosh.
Yan Qiaoqiao extended her judging index finger, just like the recently seen dark gun barrel, pointing at Lin Xian’s forehead: