Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the huge box with two antennas pointing up like bull horns and asked Nikola Tesla: "Is this a wireless mobile phone?"

"Yes, you see there is no wire at all. If you don't believe me, just move it." Nikola Tesla thought it was natural: "I asked Dunzi and Guotie'er to carry it to the Golden Pagoda. The communication was exceptionally clear over such a long distance."

Wireless mobile phones are not very convenient to move around...

Zhao Chuanxin asked how to use it, and said to Nikola Tesla: "I'll take one away and talk to you in Hankou."

Nikola Tesla nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, flying in the sky is too close, Hankou is far enough."

Gulizar came back jumping from outside and saw Zhao Chuanxin. She went forward with surprise and grabbed his arm, fearing that he would suddenly disappear in a hurry.

The whereabouts of Lao Zhao, a street urchin on Earth, are elusive, making him hard to guard against not only his enemies but also his friends and relatives.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin had finished his meal, he pulled him out and said, "Come on, I want to talk to you."

Guotie'er and his gang started to make noises nearby: "Gulizar has no shame, she is talking about private matters in broad daylight."

Gulizar spun the small curved knife with the sheath in her hand in a circle, making a knife flower, and pointed at Guotie'er steadily and skillfully: "Shut up, I'll beat you to death."

Guotie'er laughed in a sly way.

Zhao Chuanxin followed Gulizar outside.

Gulizar was innocent and naive, and it was not until she met Zhao Chuanxin that she began to understand the love between men and women.

She fiddled with her braided hair in circles with her fingers and asked with a pretty face, "Zhao Xin, have you seen the sea?"

Zhao Chuanxin once told her that the lakes in the desert are far inferior to the real sea.

Gulizar longed for it.

"I've seen it." Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette and put his arm around Gulizar's waist.

In the past, Lao Zhao just teased her but didn’t do anything.

Now that I have two kids at once, what the hell am I worried about?

"Is the sea nice?" Gulizar asked with a longing look on her face.

"Okay." Zhao Chuanxin hugged her and walked forward: "The sea is great. If you are in a good mood, you can look at it; if you are in a bad mood, you can jump into it."

Gulizar: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin glanced at her and said, "I'll send you to Hong Kong Island Girls' School."

Gulizar was moved, but reluctantly looked back at the sky, and saw the fat marmot on the ground. She bent down and picked it up: "What about me, Anang?"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at Gulizar's back, her skirt outlined in a peach shape by her beautiful figure.

For a moment, I was distracted: I am a professional in caulking.

"Ask someone to go with you, or stay here to retire. You can come back once or twice a year anyway."

Gulizar suddenly thought of something, looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention, she leaned over to Zhao Chuanxin's ear and whispered a few words.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded seriously: "Well, okay, I'd love to, um, okay, no problem..."

His hands were still moving up and down.

Gulizar looks thin, but she is actually quite plump.

Gulizar was a little confused listening to him muttering, and she wondered if the words she had mustered up the courage to say were not enough to express her meaning.

Why is it that these words, which should make people blush, make Zhao Chuanxin remain calm and expressionless, as if he were asked to eat and drink water?

She didn't believe it, so after she finished speaking, she kissed Zhao Chuanxin on the cheek.

Zhao Chuanxin remained calm and took a puff of cigarette: "There are beards all over there, and beards have no touch. Zhao suggests that you kiss them on the mouth, that's great."

"Hmph, I won't pay any attention to you." Gulizar blushed and turned and ran back to the restaurant.

Zhao Chuanxin grinned, looked at her slim figure, and disappeared the next moment.

Gulizar ran back to the house, took a peek through the French window, and was horrified: "Ah, why is he gone again?"

……

Zhao Chuanxin teleported to Eye No. 8, the attic of Ba Gong’s house.

This place is really dusty.

He released his puppet servants and started cleaning.

He took out a huge wireless mobile phone and turned it on in the way Nikola Tesla taught him.

Flying in the sky, a wireless mobile phone rang in the corner of the restaurant.

Guotie'er said "Eh!", walked over and turned off the switch, then picked up the phone: "Hello, hello, I'm Guotie'er, I'm Guotie'er, who the hell are you?"

"I'm Zhao Chuanxin. Are you tired of living? Why are you talking to me like this?"

Potstickers: “…”

"Ah, boss, wait a minute, I'll go get Mr. Ni."

"No need for that." Zhao Chuanxin found that the sound was a little distorted, but that was because of the speaker. This place was 1700 kilometers away from the sky, but the signal was extremely stable: "Potie'er, is Gulizar there?"

The microphone was leaking a lot of sound, so Gulizar quickly grabbed the microphone and said, "I'm here, I'm here. Where have you been, Zhao Xin?"

"I'm thousands of miles away." Zhao Chuanxin said, "Potie'er, go find Qi Feiqing and ask him to send more people to escort Gulizar to Hong Kong Island. When we pass through Hankou, I will send more people to accompany us. Someone will meet us when we arrive at Hong Kong Island."

Guotie'er quickly grabbed the microphone back: "Boss, why do we need Qi Feiqing? Our own people are enough."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "You don't understand. When you go out, you not only rely on the number of people, but also on your reputation. Qi Feiqing has a wide range of friends, so let him lend a hand."

"OK then."

Zhao Chuanxin added: "Gulizar, everyone should carry a gun when going out. Remember, when you are outside, whether you encounter wild animals or bad guys, they can stimulate the infinite potential of people. If you grasp this potential, you can turn danger into safety."

Gulizar was confused: "Zhao Xin, how can I grasp my potential?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "The potential depends on how much ammunition you carry. You can decide for yourself."

Potstickers: “…”

Gulizar: "..."

Gulizar scolded Guotie'er and drove away the others. She then forced Zhao Chuanxin to say some disgusting words. Zhao Chuanxin found that the puppet servant had already cleaned the attic and said mercilessly, "Okay, Gulizar, it's snowing outside. I have to go sweep the snow. That's it for now."

Gulizar heard no more sound from the other side, and she hooked her fingers around the end of her braid, wondering where was that thousand miles away? Would it snow occasionally at this time?

It occasionally snows in the desert in summer, but the snow does not last.

Zhao Chuanxin collected the puppet slave, went downstairs, and went to the Student Union Office of Juanwang Technical College on the first floor.

Liu Huaqiang was writing furiously, and without even looking up, he said, "Have you contacted the ship? Our first batch of trucks will be shipped to Lubin Prefecture first, and it would be best if we could land at Lushun Port..."

"Do the devils agree?"

"headmaster?"

Zhao Chuanxin sat down on the sofa and took off all his clothes because of the heat, revealing his muscular upper body.

"The truck is built?"

Liu Huaqiang was beaming with joy: "It's done. Principal, please follow me."

He took Zhao Chuanxin to the workshop.

Students along the way greeted Zhao Chuanxin one after another: "Principal."

Zhao Chuanxin was walking with his bare chest and a cigarette in his mouth.