Evolution: Don't mess with me, the little penguin is super fierce

"These two women are so beautiful!"

"It would be great if you could marry me. I will definitely let them wash the lightest clothes, and throw those heavy and broken quilts to our old ladies to wash."

"If you can't get married, it's fine even if you have a fancy."

The Inca man followed behind, staring at Our Lady of the South China Sea and Elvis Buster.

But no one dared to step forward and be frivolous.

After all, beside them was a Burmese tiger.

Burmese tigers are so majestic and powerful that they frighten these Inca men to death, but they dare not rush up and serve them as lunch for Burmese tigers.

Jiang Hao stretched in the arms of Our Lady of the South China Sea, stood up and looked into the distance.

This move of the little penguin completely made the Inca men around him almost burst into tears with envy.

"My God, even if the tenth life is a dog, I would still trade for a little penguin for one day!"

"If I can become a little penguin now, even if I can't be reborn forever, I'm willing."

"Swear on the lives of my three wives, let me be a little penguin for a day, and I am willing to dedicate the three of them to my great god."

Jiang Hao lay in the arms of the Virgin of the South China Sea, listening to their frivolous words.

Suddenly sneered.

Directly released a powerful control force, forming a vacuum within five square meters around.

Afterwards, he manipulated the Water Spirit Orb to fetch a large mass of dirty water from the Nanya River.

Splashed directly on these Inca men.

After the dirty water was poured down, Jiang Hao took out the heart of the blue ocean, and suddenly blew a gust of cold wind.

A powerful ice and snow storm swept away.

In an instant, a layer of ice condensed on them.

The originally warm temperature turned into a biting cold wind in an instant.

They were so cold that they shivered immediately, shivering one by one, and strode forward with heavy steps with difficulty.

The clothes that had condensed into icicles made a crunching sound as they moved.

Only then did the Inca who had surfed the Internet and watched TV recognize the little penguin.

"My God, this is actually a little penguin!"

"No wonder he can spell. It turns out that it is the little penguin, sent by our god to save us!"

"This is Little Penguin, the great god who is popular all over the world."

The voices of these people quickly spread among the crowd.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred.

Soon almost everyone in this generation heard the news.

They gathered in dilapidated streets on the east bank of the Nanya River.

They lined up in two long lines and knelt down to the little penguins.

"Little Penguin, please save us."

"My beloved God, you can come to our poorest city in Inca, which means that you have heard the call of the gods."

"Please help us, the boss owes us twenty dollars in wages and has not been settled, and our life will not be able to survive."

"Master, I want to eat bread, I don't want to be confused."

"My God, I don't want to do laundry anymore, I want to go to the mine to make gold, can you help me?"

Hearing everyone's prayers, Jiang Hao found it funny.

The wishes of these people living in the slums are so simple.

All want money, but no one is begging for knowledge.

"Master, their wish is so simple, it's purely to fill their stomachs."

The Burmese tiger, who had been silent all this time, said in a low voice.

"Why, pity them?" Jiang Hao asked.

"Boss, don't you know how to turn stones into gold, or change some gold for them?" Lie Yan Peacock suggested.

"If I give them gold, I will create disaster for them." Jiang Hao wanted to refuse.

But the Burmese tiger and the flame peacock didn't take it seriously.

"How come, you gave them gold, and when they have money, they will buy food and clothes, and change their status quo."

"Yes, when they have money, their life will improve, and it will definitely get better and better in the future."

The flame peacock and the Burmese tiger talked to each other, constantly begging Jiang Hao to give some money to these poor people.

"Since it doesn't make sense to you, let's demonstrate it to you with the truth."

Jiang Hao immediately displayed the aura of the Golden Lingzhu.

Taking advantage of the trend, they grabbed nearly five tons of stones from the gravel beach on the bank of the Nanya River.

Directly use the golden spirit beads to turn these stones into gold, and then throw them to all the poor people present.

When these poor people saw the gold, their eyes widened, and they all rushed to snatch the gold desperately.

Under their scramble, five tons of gold were quickly looted.

"Master, look at how happy they are. With money, they won't be doing this kind of manual labor, and they will be able to engage in better jobs and earn more money."

Burmese tigers look excited.

"So much gold, in this impoverished country, if you save money, it should be enough for them to live for a lifetime."

Flaming Peacock was thoughtful and had already started planning the future for these people.

"I hope it's what you think."

Jiang Hao didn't come to a conclusion as soon as possible, but took them to find a good restaurant.

This is the most upscale restaurant in Harry City, bar none.

The decoration is resplendent and resplendent, and it looks full of extravagance.

The manager of the restaurant is a middle-aged man with a high nose bridge wearing black-rimmed glasses.

The man belonged to the noble class in Inca and was highly educated.

The living conditions are superior.

Surfing the Internet is commonplace for him, so he is well aware of the popular events on the Internet.

The moment Jiang Hao and the others entered the restaurant.

This middle-aged man with a high nose bridge recognized the great god in the arms of Our Lady of the South China Sea.

"Little Penguin!"

The manager of the restaurant rushed over enthusiastically, exclaiming again and again, unexpectedly seeing the little penguin himself today.

"Mr. Penguin, can I take a photo with you?" the restaurant manager asked excitedly.

"There is a fee to take a photo with me, and you can hang it on the curtain of your restaurant." Jiang Hao said with a smile: "But today's lunch needs to be free."

The restaurant manager rubbed his hands excitedly.

"No problem, it's all right, how can I collect your money."

"You guys, hurry up and take a photo of Mr. Penguin and me!"

"Yes, manager."

In the next 10 minutes, Jiang Hao took dozens of group photos with the restaurant manager.

It's just that this is not over, the restaurant manager took the flame peacock and the others to take dozens of photos.

This nodded in satisfaction.

However, the Burmese tiger was so hungry that it wanted to eat people.

Grinning at the restaurant manager for a while, it made him feel guilty.

Hurry up and arrange for the waiter to serve the food.

The Inca people like to eat curry, and most of the dishes served are curry rice.

And steak.

Jiang Hao stared at the steak in front of him and sneered, "Look, what am I talking about, they don't eat it themselves, they regard the cow as a god. But they like selling beef very much."

"Such a magical country is really scary." The flame peacock complained.

"Scary, why?" Elvis Buster frowned and asked the teary-eyed peacock.