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

This will not work.

Zhao Zichuan straightened his back, his modest face gradually retracted, "I send my worrying heart and the bright moon, follow the wind to the west of Yelang."

"Your Excellency, there is still something to do."

Hachimura Shixian poked in place, his eyes seemed to have sand in them, he blinked quickly, but he didn't say a word.

Zhao Zichuan didn't take 'Dou Shi' seriously at all.

In the blacksmith's shop, he looked around for equipment for 'roasting cold noodles and pancakes'. From time to time, he also glanced at Hachimura Shixian.

The more I look at it, the weirder it becomes.

understand?
Can it be shocked into a sand sculpture by an ordinary poem?

Don't understand?
After hearing Taibai Shixian's poem, Bacun Shixian changed his arrogant posture and obediently shut up.

What's the situation?

At this moment, Zhao Zichuan is moving the iron plate, trying to assemble an interstellar snack cart.

"Let me go!" Hachimura Shixian shouted.

He rushed ahead of Zhao Zichuan and hugged the iron plate.

Shixian was a little courteous, and even joked at Zhao Zichuan, "Speak up if you have something to do."

"I'm strong."

Was this conquered by a poem from Taibai?

Zhao Zichuan couldn't help laughing, and he was not polite, "Okay, give me a hand."

"I'll draw a picture."

Taking out a pen and a notebook, Zhao Zichuan drew a small car with pancakes and fruits and cold noodles.

"Take a look, can you do it?"

The dwarves are really straight.

Hachimura Shixian held the blueprint in his hand, looked at it from side to side, and complained unequivocally, "Your poem is a good one, but this artist is really rubbish."

"Wait." Hachimura Shixian tore off the literati and poet's Taoist robe, revealing the sinews that rotten girls covet.

Then, various molds, various hammers, and metal bumps of different sizes were placed on the operating table.

When, when, when.

A hammer down, sparks fly.

When the hammer fell, the metal turned red.

With the beating sound of drums, quickly, parts changed out one by one.

This scene.

The live broadcast room screamed 666.

Fans of 411 were even more delighted to miss Sichuan, and said proudly, "During the Warring States period, there were bronze gears, gold and silver, four dragons and four phoenixes, the Han Dynasty had Wang Mang calipers, and the prosperous Tang Dynasty had Quyuanli..."

"In such a big summer, if you get the dwarf skill again, you will be even more powerful!"

"We should mention the bronze sword that has not rotted for thousands of years and snapped straight when it was unearthed."

"The cow beeped and whistled!"

Zhao Zichuan was in the same mood as the fans.

The two of them rubbed their hands together, salivating as they watched Shixian forging the iron, and asked cautiously, "Well, dwarves, are you greedy?"

The more you care, the more you worry.

Before, Zhao Zichuan felt that exchanging delicious food for technology was a sure thing.

But right now, expectations are rising, but anxiety is rising.

"Greedy?" With a sound, it stopped abruptly.

Shixian turned her head, clicked her eyes twice, and pointed to the parts all over the floor, "Your equipment, is it a stove?"

The dwarves are not stupid, so the word 'greedy' is enough?

Zhao Zichuan felt that he couldn't hide it, so he didn't hide it.

He sneered and said, "The dwarves are people from the past, so I won't hide it. I just said that I came here for the fortune of the country and wanted to exchange some skills with the dwarves."

Say something.

perturbed.

What if the dwarves regard skills as treasures and pay attention to passing on males not females?
Who knows, Shixian laughed, "Technology for technology, okay."

"I'll change with you..."

"Bah! Dreaming!" Dahl ran in carrying a package that looked like a hill, and glared at Shixian anxiously.

Boom!
The package was left on the ground.

Dahl quickly ran to Zhao Zichuan's legs, and said angrily, "I'm your big brother, if you change it, you can change it with me!"

technology.

is a status symbol.

Dahl naturally wanted to hug him.

But what Zhao Zichuan wants is the more the better, "Brother, open the pattern."

Think about it for a while.

Zhao Zichuan said foolishly, "If my technology is meaningful to the dwarves, you will be the guide."

"It must be written in the history books that Mr. Dahl facilitated the cultural exchange between the dwarves and the Great Xia, and pushed the splendid dwarf civilization to the peak of history."

When Dahl heard this, his eyes glowed with gold.

He straightened his waist, as if it had been recorded in the annals of history, "Shi Xian, my brother said this, it sounds amazing, doesn't it?"

"That's not true." After saying something, Shi Xian was envious.

But he, in a tone of neither fighting nor grabbing, retreated and said, "For that matter, you can choose a concubine from the dwarves, and Fatty will let me..."

"Bah!" Dahl pinched his waist with one hand when he heard the fat girl.

"Fatty is mine."

Damn it, lovers are extremely jealous when they meet.

As soon as Shixian heard this, she rushed up and grabbed Zhao Zichuan's other leg, "You won't let me marry Fatty, and I have to get involved in the matter of writing it into the history books."

Dahl gave Shixian a push, "Why, do you have skills?"

Not to be outdone, Shixian also pushed Dahl, "Why do you say, Lao Tzu's family tree is 2700 years old, and his technical inheritance is thicker than yours!"

"I……"

"you……"

The two dwarves, you come to me to compete with each other, no matter how much you can persuade them, you can't persuade them.

Zhao Zichuan could only use brute force to fend off the two of them, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together, right? Bring the villagers and run to a well-off life together."

It's useless to say all the good things.

With the phrase "Let's all be happy", the two dwarves fell into deep thought.

"Free and easy." Dahl gave a thumbs up and snorted at Shixian.

Shi Xian glared at Dahl, and gave Zhao Zichuan a thumbs up, "Boundary."

Zhao Zichuan's face was a little hot.

What realm?
Taking roasted cold noodles and exchanging the ancestral technology, is it considered a realm?
With a cheeky face, Zhao Zichuan accepted the flattery of the two, feeling a little guilty, "Let's get it done together, you two call people from the village to give us an evaluation of this project?"

"to make."

"Work first."

Shixian and Daer don't fight on the surface, but they still compete in their hearts, and they rush to work with Zhao Zichuan.

Zhao Zichuan was a little confused. He always felt that it was unethical to trade roasted cold noodles for skills.

But he is also happy to arrange it.

"Wine jar."

"Can a greenhouse be built?"

"What about the cold room?"

"I'm going to knead the noodles, chop the vegetables, and prepare the ingredients."

"As for seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar... When I win the dwarves, maybe I will send out a material base vehicle."

Busily chattering and jingling, the interstellar food stall has successfully launched... With Jiaojiao's help, this sparrow is not small and has all internal organs.

The open space at the head of the village.

Small tables, small benches, and exquisite tableware are set up.

Clang.

Shixian knocked on the gong, like a street performer, and sang as soon as he exited, "It's a wave, it's a wave, look here, the delicious food of Daxia is really delicious."

"Grilled cold noodles with pancakes and ham sausages filled with pancakes."

"If you want to ask this taste, how is it!"

Dangdang, three more gongs sounded, "Everyone, sit down and have a taste."

It has to be said that the dwarves are enthusiastic and love to join in the show.

After some yelling, there were no empty seats.

Le Yao and Dahl's sweetheart, Pang Ya, also came to help... The friendship between women is really stronger than gold in a minute.

The two girls grew out like a pair of trousers, and they chatted passionately while working.

"Second sister-in-law, drink the wine first, the food will come soon."

"She is my sister from a foreign race, isn't she beautiful?"

"That's my sister-in-law... Oh, sister, hurry up and remind me, when will the food be served?"

Le Yao was also anxious, and having an excuse, she hurried to Zhao Zichuan's side, "How long will it take, the dwarves are so impatient, they're too hot to ignore you."

"Don't rush, I can't hear the command." Zhao Zichuan was in a hurry, and looked up at the sky from time to time, "What's next, turn the other side?"

"Egg filling?"

"Girl, hurry up and get the eggs!" Listening to Interstellar's guidance and urging Le Yao to help, Zhao Zichuan's dual-purpose, super-sized egg-filled pancakes finally became the climate.

Smell, the taste is not bad.

What are you eating?
The taste of pie filling is the establishment of interstellar diplomatic relations, an important step for Blue Star and himself to get rid of the interstellar circus.

Under the earth-shattering event, Zhao Zichuan felt like a rabbit in his heart, nervous and apprehensive.