Chapter Forty-Eight: The Fragrance of Oil

"Money is not the problem, the problem is that I don't have the money. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

The comfort number looked at Chu Jianchen who was standing in front of her with a broken face, patting the empty pocket, and couldn't help but feel the urge to throw Chu Jianchen directly out and throw it as far away as possible.

Taking a deep breath, Comfort looked at Chu Jianchen, whose waist was straight, and asked in a somewhat helpless tone, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Although I'm just a medical ship with no weapons, it's not something that anyone can bully. ā€

Glancing at Chu Jianchen, whose face was as usual, as if he didn't take his words to heart, the suspicion in the heart of the comfort number became even thicker, although the so-called private treatment fee was just an excuse for her to play tricks on Chu Jianchen, but with her identity, no matter where she was, she was received at the highest level, where had she ever met someone like Chu Jianchen who did not play cards according to common sense?

After thinking about it again, the comfort number shook his head in his heart, he was originally playing tricks on Chu Jianchen, but it was just a thought that suddenly rose in his heart, when he looked at Chu Jianchen who was standing in front of him with a natural face and refused to pay for his private treatment, the comfort number suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, and he no longer had the desire to play tricks.

The Comfort was about to stop this occasional farce, when he heard Chu Jianchen's voice that was neither humble nor arrogant: "I owe you your treatment expenses first, don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who casually pays the bills, but now the money is really tight, if you can be merciful and let me go, I will be very grateful to you." ā€

"What did you say?" Comfort looked at Chu Jianchen in surprise, she originally thought that she wanted to pay off the treatment fee, and her beautiful eyes flashed with surprise: "Do you know how much the treatment fee I said?" Even if you are an admiral and have a bright future in the future, you will definitely faint with fear of my treatment costs. ā€

"If there are more lice, it will not itch, and if there are more debts, there will be no worries." Chu Jianchen waved his hand indifferently, and said with a relaxed face: "I will definitely pay you back the money I owe you, but I have to wait until I have money, and I will remember to calculate the interest rate to you according to the bank, if you want to use the interest rate of usury to squeeze me, then I really don't plan to pay it back." ā€

Comfort looked at Chu Jianchen's face with the expression of "I'm already a waste", his heart suddenly moved, he pursed his lips and chuckled, put the pen in his hand into his jacket pocket, and turned around elegantly and walked towards the long table on the side: "Since you don't plan to owe money and not pay it back, then I won't bother to report to the Ministry of Discipline and Discipline." Chu Jianchen, right, I remember you, whether you fight at sea in the future, or cross the war zone along the ocean route, you must remember that you still owe me more than 3,000 resources, don't hang up easily, so I don't even have a chance to find someone to pay back. ā€

"Bah, baba, children's words, children's words, all the fairy Jade Emperor's mother, please don't believe this eldest sister's nonsense."

After Chu Jianchen heard the words of the Comfort Number, he hurriedly folded his hands to the sky, and looked at the Comfort Number with a dissatisfied look, as if he was blaming her for cursing herself for no reason.

"How can you, like your sister, always like to talk about ancient civilizations that have disappeared for thousands of years." Comfort looked at Chu Jianchen's dissatisfied gaze, stretched out his hand to support his forehead and said: "It's a pity that my sister is not only running around in the ocean for work, but also planting herself in the ruins of oriental civilization to dig and explore whenever she has time, otherwise, there may be endless topics between you, and sister, she can finally get the affirmation of others." ā€

"An ancient civilization that has disappeared for thousands of years?"

After Chu Jianchen heard the information that was inadvertently revealed from the comfort trumpet, his heart sank: "What I just said are all myths and stories of ancient China, could it be that in this world, there used to be a country similar to ancient China, but it disappeared out of thin air like the Mayan Empire?" ā€

Thoughtfully glanced at the comfort number with a somewhat regretful face, Chu Jianchen thought about it again and again, but still chose to bury the doubts in his heart in the bottom of his heart.

The fact that he came from was so shocking that it was a stroke of luck that he was able to fool Douglas, who had no interest in history.

Chu Jianchen, who now has a general understanding of this world, doesn't dare to leak his details to the comfort number with excellent memory and unforgettable, otherwise, he will definitely not be far away from the day when he will be stripped naked and tied to the operating table.

"In that case, then I'll go back first, and if your sister Mercy returns, you can tell her that I'm very interested in the historical materials she has studied, and if I have the chance, I'd love to exchange ideas with her."

Chu Jianchen waved his hand at the comfort number sitting behind the long table, took the repentant little hand and walked out of the door of the school doctor's room, and walked in the direction of the fourth dormitory area where he lived.

Comfort chuckled through the window of the school doctor's room, looked at Chu Jianchen's back as he left, stretched out the tip of his small tongue, licked the oil stains remaining on his fingers, and his eyes revealed a trace of deep thought: "Although I don't know where he got the oil, this kind of oil with a strange taste actually has a strong temptation for me." If I hadn't been good enough, I would have made a big fool of myself on the spot. ā€

A little oil stain on the slender fingers disappeared neatly in the fluttering of the tip of the dexterous tongue, and the comfort number still stuffed his fingers into the ruddy little mouth, like sucking a popsicle slowly, feeling the temptation that was almost nothing, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "I have to tell the Enterprise about this, no matter where he got this oil, it is a potential threat to Russell Fortress." ā€

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In the meadow of the summer night, there were several frog chirpings, Chu Jianchen looked at the few cyan lotus leaves that appeared on the surface of the water in the narrow lotus pond not far away, turned his head to look at the confessional eyes and said: "Confession, I have something to ask you, when you were in the dormitory just now, you licked all the fuel that flowed from my navel to your hands, what the hell is going on?" You've just finished resupplying, haven't you? I don't think I'm hungry enough to be hungry. ā€

"Admiral, I'm not hungry, it's just that the fuel that flows out of your body is so fragrant, so I can't help but eat the oil on my hands."

Seeing Chu Jianchen ask with a serious face, the confession showed a cramped look on his little face, and after answering Chu Jianchen's question, he lowered his head and played with his fingers, not even daring to look at Chu Jianchen.