Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

While Zhao Chuanxin was taking a bath, Ganfan was waiting outside the door.

After taking a shower, Zhao Chuanxin was still a little sleepy.

When Gan Fan saw him coming out, he stepped forward and sniffed him.

"Can you smell my natural body fragrance without paying for it?"

"Wang Wang Wang..."

At this time, the telegram was no different from writing a letter, and every word was worth a thousand dollars.

When they arrived at the shooting range, both Li Zhitao and Chui Shuijiao had one thought lingering in their heads: What am I doing here? Am I still alive? How about going back to Hong Kong Island to carry sacks.

"..."

The cafeteria chef scooped him a bowl of porridge, six large white flour buns, a plate of cabbage mixed with pickles, and three hard-boiled eggs.

A hit against the mountain, before Chui Shuiju could react, he flew backwards.

"Who likes to read long speeches?" Zhao Chuanxin disagreed. "Emotions have to be developed step by step."

Zhang Daquan said honestly: "From now on, if you have a big appetite, you need to eat it quickly. If you have a small appetite, it's just right. Some people can eat forty buns in one meal!"

Li Zhitao yawned widely and got up, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

No one in Lugang Town is afraid of Zhao Chuanxin, but some people respect him very much.

Xiao Wu looked at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a woman dressed in a very typical Bannerman style. She was not too old. Judging by her hairstyle, she must have been married. Her feet were not bound like those of Han women from well-off families.

Zhang Gui also seemed a little speechless.

"Is your brother also a bannerman?"

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Okay, Brother Yang will take care of me first. I will take time to go to Tianjin next year, you know."

Yang Yide: I understand a little, I understand a little!

Xiao Wu's eyes were opened today.

The woman quickly stood up and walked towards Zhao Chuanxin, blessing him with the etiquette of a bannerman.

Chuishuiju said: "No, I see there is another pot of porridge, a lot of steamed buns and eggs."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even think about it and said, "Brother Yang, are you there?"

"Oh oh oh, pretty good."

"It has only been a few years since the Eight-Nation Allied Forces invaded. Do you have to adapt to it and wait until others have killed and looted before resisting? Will the butcher's knife cut off your head before you know how to ask for mercy?"

"My brother saw the corruption of the Qing court during the Russo-Japanese War. He came up with some ideas and wanted to overthrow the Qing court..."

When Zhao Chuanxin returned to Lugang Town, his follower Fan Ziliang took the initiative to take up the post.

Li Zhitao imitated others and went to the window to get food.

When she saw Zhao Chuanxin, she stood up with great respect: "Captain Zhao."

After all, honoring Li Lianying has cost a lot of money.

Yes, among the Eight Banners team, Zhang Rong may be the first to quit the group chat.

He touched his hair and said to himself: "Don't tell me, it's quite interesting to send a telegram like this. The anticipation is very high!"

Zhang Daquan breathed evenly and looked as normal as usual.

Zhang Daquan added: "Of course, if you eat meat buns every day, you won't be able to eat them anymore after a long time. At the beginning, everyone was short of oil and water in their stomachs."

But he saw a sneer on the corner of the man's mouth, and instead of retreating, he stepped forward quickly, twisted his waist and hips, lowered his head slightly, put his right arm downwards, left arms touching each other, and his shoulders suddenly hit Chuishuiju.

Zhang Gui: "..."

After a punch, the man threw away the thorns, lowered his waist and sank his horse, tilting his head to avoid it easily.

Xiao Wu quickly sat down again and nodded hastily: "Yes."

"Oh? Why did she come to me? What's the matter? My brother wants the money, but my sister comes to ask for it?"

In just a moment, the big-headed and thick-necked master at the window shouted at the top of his lungs: "Today's meal is all gone, don't even come here!"

Because Zhao Chuanxin was traveling in the United States before, and there was a lot of noise, Liu Baobao spent a lot of money to pull a wire, took it directly to the police station, and installed a telegraph machine.

Xiao Wu is a girl with some baby fat. I don’t know if I shaved my forehead too hard before, but since I started working at the police station, the hair on my forehead hasn’t grown much.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Gui was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

It was too late today, so Zhang Gui had to stay in a hotel in Lugang Town.

Everyone took off their down jackets and wore thin cotton clothes.

But he still retains his dog nature. Every time he leaves for a long time, he will never leave me when he comes back, and he is very clingy.

Zhang Daquan leaned over and pulled Li Zhitao up from the ground with a clever move: "Keep running and don't stop, otherwise the punishment for giving up halfway will really make your life worse than death."

"I've told you a thousand times, that canned food is too sweet and it's not good to eat too much."

Li Zhitao and Chui Shuijiao followed the team to get the dinner plates.

Not only was I panting from exhaustion, but I was also sweating profusely. The water vapor was steaming inside the cotton-padded jacket, and the water vapor couldn't get out. It made me feel as uncomfortable as I wanted.

Xiao Wu raised his head and looked at Zhao Chuanxin stupidly, waiting for his reply.

Sometimes, price is the key.

Zhang Daquan said cheerfully: "Let's find a seat and sit down. Eat quickly. If you don't have enough, we'll ask for more. If it's late, we'll run out of food."

It doesn't matter if he takes the money, but let him know that Zhang Gui gave Li Lianying money. Who is Li Lianying? If five hundred dollars were placed in the way, he would probably kick it out of the way because it was in the way!

Why, the same money is given, is there such a big difference?

Pfft!

Zhang Gui knelt down.

"Get up, eat, and after dinner join the training."

Dinner plates are all made of wood, are large, and have grooves, and bowls, chopsticks and plates need to be placed in the grooves.

After seeing her off, Zhao Chuanxin looked up to the sky and sighed: "Hey, it's another day full of positive energy!"

Sometimes he feels melancholy. Why do people have to live so fulfillingly?

Turning around, he said to Xiao Wu who had sent him out: "Xiao Wu, don't imitate me, who is kind-hearted, kind-hearted, and righteous, and who is gentle, honest, and approachable. This is really not good."

At this time, Fan Ziliang ran over panting.

Zhang Gui was anxious, so he had no choice but to suppress it.

It seemed that some kind of routine for sending telegrams was broken, and he was led by the nose and the rhythm. He replied: Hey, what's the matter, Brother Zhao?

Only then did Zhang Gui realize what the problem was.

Li Zhitao covered his stomach and vomited out all the undigested food.

In fact, just like carrying a bag, running also has its own energy.

Xiao Wu asked: "Captain Zhao, what do you want to say?"

It won't work if you don't wear them. When southerners come to the north, they can't stand the severe cold. They shiver when they don't wear enough.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Chuanxin remembered that passionate but naive young man.

"Wang Wang Wang..."

As long as you adapt to it, it's no big deal.

Zhao Chuanxin came to the mailroom.

Quite nervous.

The same goes for telegrams.

So Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart: Well, I can't be proud. I have to continue to work hard. There are still thousands of banner people who have not knelt down for me!

Zhang Gui said: "I really don't know how to thank Captain Zhao. If there is anyone who can help me in the future, just tell me."

Zhao Chuanxin laughed: "Zhang Rong always asks for money when he comes. I didn't expect his sister to be so sensible and know how to pay back the money. Okay, I'll accept the money, and you can leave."