Interstellar Adventure: I Let Great Xia’s National Fortune Fly

Sakurajima Yamamoto saw that he was arguing, and he had an idea.

Using the Star Hope speaker, he said via voice transmission, "411, you must explain the origin of the car and the explosives, otherwise, I have the right to protest and cancel the Great Xia National Games!"

When fighting, break your mouth and talk about things.

Just to distract Zhao Zichuan, he was killed.

Unfortunately, pediatrics.

Zhao Zichuan grabbed Le Yao's little claws and got back into the chariot. He smiled at Kong, "I also have the right not to let Xiaogu get in the chariot."

"Sakura strong, or not."

"You..." Yamamoto was at a loss for words for a while, but dared not speak out.

In the 23 seasons of Death Valley, he has never won the national game, and has long been labeled as a forbidden area.

Today, the Sakura Kingdom has a place in the forbidden area, which is really rare.

Moreover.

What is the 'energy crystal' of Kangaroo Country?
What kind of relationship does this kind of unprecedented national fortune have with the "big fruit", will it bring Bluestar into a new era?

If it can, the Sakura Island with Xiaogu will surely win the world.

In the face of the recovery of the national fortune, even though there were thousands of angers, Yamamoto could only grit his teeth and confess, "I, I apologize for my recklessness."

"Please 411, allow Xiaogu to get on the bus."

Zhao Zichuan smiled, "It's easy to say."

He grabbed the other end of the hemp rope, thumped, and tugged twice, "Xiaogu, are you dead? If you're still alive, I'll pull you into the car!"

Xiaogu is 'enjoying' the thrill of survival.

As soon as he got into the car, the guy seemed to have been pardoned and shouted repeatedly, "I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

"Okay." Zhao Zichuan tugged.

Xiaogu felt a huge force coming, and he floated into the sky like a kite.

slap.

He fell on his face.

"Oh, how stupid." Zhao Zichuan complained, seeing Xiaogu get up, and tugged again.

As a result, Xiaogu had a life experience of drifting with his face... When he got into the car, his face was covered with blood, and there were many blood holes in his protective clothing, especially on his buttocks, where Crayon Shin-chan was already exposed.

Zhao Zichuan frowned and sighed, "What happened, it hurt so badly."

"Come."

After speaking, Zhao Zichuan took out a small bottle and looked at Xiaogu with a sincere face, "Sterilization, disinfection, do you want it?"

Xiaogu's teeth chattered, probably because his heart was cold.

Crack, snatch the vial.

"Thanks."

Xiaogu stared at Zhao Zichuan as if staring at the murder of his father and enemy, "411, I am really grateful."

"Ow!"

Just as the powder was sprinkled, a howl rushed into the sky.

Xiaogu curled up like an electric shock, and straightened again.

It hurts so much.

He was trembling, clutching the vial, and held it up to Zhao Zichuan, "This, what is this!"

"Coarse salt, I hope the stars will still pick and choose?" This reason is perfect, I, Zhao Zichuan, is a genius... Happy in my heart, Zhao Zichuan took out another small bottle, and walked towards Xiaogu with a smile.

"It hurts as much as it hurts, survival is the most important thing."

"Come."

Sprinkle salt in the wound!Sprinkle salt!Do I need to thank you?

"No." Xiaogu refused decisively.

Zhao Zichuan took back the bottle, but said bitterly, "That's right, you are a strong man, this little injury is nothing to you."

The strong, who are you scolding?
Xiaogu's nose is crooked, his eyes are wide open, and he wants to say something that can be killed without humiliation.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Zichuan preemptively said, "Come on, shall we eat?"

"Eat?" Xiaogu's eyes were suspicious at first, and then shocked.

He stared at Zhao Zichuan with silly eyes... the folding table, stone pot, draining vegetable basket, chopsticks, Zhao Zichuan took out one, and Xiaogu's heart became more complicated.

"Where did you get it?"

"This, where did you get it?"

As he said that, Xiaogu woke up suddenly, and suddenly raised the salt in his hand, "Why do you still have salt!"

Mineral salt, the system, is so simple.

Zhao Zichuan was not interested in explaining to the little devil.

He laid down the meat and mushrooms slowly, and asked straightforwardly, "Tell me, is there any danger near the red fruit?"

At this time, Yamamoto's roaring question came again, "411! We must give an explanation!"

"It's fine to have a car and tableware, but there's even salt!"

Zhao Zichuan sneered in his heart.

He picked up a piece of well-sliced ​​hot-boiled meat, enjoyed it, and thought about it, and then slowly said, "Ask your ancestors, if they know about the gears of the Warring States period, wooden cattle and horses, and the delicacies of the Great Xia that have been passed down through the ages."

Is Yamamoto seeking justice?
No.

What Yamamoto couldn't accept was that when the explorers of his own country were fighting with their lives, Zhao Zichuan won the 6 national fortunes with ease.

In short, jealousy.

He didn't smell the wit in Zhao Zichuan's words, so he asked casually, "Don't ask your ancestors, I know the history."

"My doubt is that you can do this overnight."

"I do not believe!"

Zhao Zichuan smiled slightly, "Believe it or not, it's none of my business."

Yamamoto was furious, "You have to prove it, otherwise..."

"Okay." Zhao Zichuan agreed without hesitation.

He reached out and caressed Wuling's wooden car shell, "It takes half a day to make a car."

"Based on the calculation of 6 national games a day, pay 3 times of national games as lost wages, and I will prove it to you."

Three national games?

Think beautiful?
Yamamoto pulled the tiger's skin and pulled the big banner, and he opened his mouth for morality, "Star Survival is an important project for Bluestar's peaceful development, you destroy..."

"Destroy your grandma b!" The 411 key god, with one key press, fought across the stars.

Brother Jianshen opened his mouth and showed off his record, "Brother 4, I'm absolutely unambiguous about five sprays per second. Leave this b to me. By the way, the fan club won 6-7 million last night!"

"Ordinary sons, I really don't pay attention to them."

Zhao Zichuan almost burst out laughing, but luckily, he held back... He said seriously, "Seriously, I will teach them how to make cars on the spot with three National Games."

"Good value for money."

"After all, survival is the last word."

The Wuling God Chariot runs rampant in the sea of ​​rats and competes with giant beasts. Its mighty power is vividly remembered by the audience.

Let me ask, which country does not need it?
But the Three National Games... Someone found a loophole in the 'Three National Games', and on the live channel, they showed their sense of presence angrily.

"Steal chicken, understand?"

"It's in the casino, deliberately placing heavy bets and cheating!"

"411 is to take 3 national games as a bomb, to scare others from revealing his identity!"

"If I were the number one brother of the country, I would take 3 times of the National Games, and see his bottom line... If he wins, he can take away the 6 times of the National Games of Daxia, but he has 700 million mu of land!"

700 million mu, 70 billion catties of grain.

This batch of grain can only feed Daxia for 3 months, but it can feed Gentiles for 1 to 2 years.

Take a chance?
The Hamburg State, the national fortune monopoly consortium, and the George family have spoken out.

"Three national games, I'm out!"

Foreign countries are not the same as our Great Xia, they are free countries.

Medical care, transportation, food...any profit-making industry has an absolute monopoly.

National fortune is the same.

The V8 user whose ID is George Martin is the spokesperson of the monopoly group.

He listed three national transports, which were extremely heroic. "In the fourth quarter, the national transported 4 tons of coal, in the ninth quarter, 3245 tons of rare earth ore, and in the eleventh quarter, 9 square meters of natural gas."

"411, don't try to steal chickens."

OK, another plan.

As the old saying goes, the big hermit hides in the city.

Using the system in a hidden way will be an exposure sooner or later... Rather than handing over your life to the sky, it is better to break the sky first.

Therefore, cars, salt, and bombs came into being.

Zhao Zichuan had been prepared for a long time, so he naturally looked fearless... He smiled and asked Tianyi, "Brothers, the foreigner gave me a gift, call me."

After a while, the official said: "411, you can do it freely. Daxia is passionate about peace and is not afraid of provocation."

"Sure."

Zhao Zichuan smiled and opened the toolbox behind the seat.

When it was opened, it was a pile of parts.

Audience: "Did 411 dig a hole and wait for someone to drill in?"

Audience [-]: "I look like, look at the small parts, each one is so delicate."

Oh, that's right.

Zhao Zichuan also pretended lazily, and said directly, "When I made this car, I knew that some people would be jealous, so I prepared 100:1 parts."

"It's easy to make this car."

"First of all, you must be an excellent carpenter. Secondly, it is best to have read Luban's book, and at least you must be proficient in tenon and tenon."

"May I ask, does the boss who bought my patent understand tenon and tenon joints?"