Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

When two people go out.

"Haha, what's that expression on your face?" Zhao Chuanxin asked after seeing Zhang Rong's strange expression.

"This is not the first time this has happened. I have left the insurance team once before, when I went to the United States. It was just a chat and a few slogans, not a real breakup. But Li Guangzong is really a talent. Ah, running around like a firefighter."

Zhang Rong stopped talking.

Another can: custard.

As for Nabeshima Itoko's demeanor, that kind of beauty is mixed with a Western-style compassion and love, and her eyes are shining with divine brilliance like the Star of Bethlehem.

But Zhao Chuanxin made a "thud" sound and slammed the table: "Zhao, the leader of the Tofu Nao Xian Party, is here. Whoever dares to eat sweets will have his legs broken!"

Zhang Rong was surprised when he heard this and said: "Mr. Zhao also wants to go to Japan to study military affairs?"

When I saw them going out, I came over.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw this, he let go of his hand.

Zhang Rong felt relieved.

Zhao Chuanxin sneakily took Zhang Rong to squat near an American foreign company.

Zhao Chuanxin entered the foreign store, took out a lantern, lit it, and walked around the warehouse at the back.

Zhao Chuanxian began to think about saving money.

"Sorry, we don't accept credit for this small profit."

With that said, Zhao Chuanxuan came to the outside of the American Bank and threw a stone on the glass window, causing the glass to shatter.

He asked Zhang Rong with a smile: "I just came out, what do you want to eat? I'll treat you to a meal."

Hearing that his regulations were clear and his words were clear and logical, Ito Hirobumi was even more satisfied: "Yes, he is indeed a young talent. Come, let me introduce to you His Highness Prince Morimasa of Rimoto Palace and his wife."

If I go to the United States this year, I have to spend money. The more money, the better.

Today, canned goods are no longer a luxury product in Europe and the United States and have entered the homes of ordinary people.

"what?"

Did you come to Yanghang Street to inspect the market at night?

I thought that if it was just an ordinary thief, I should be able to deal with it, so I crept inside.

"..." Zhang Rong hurriedly said: "Don't be excited, don't be excited, I can eat anything sweet or salty, but I'm craving for something sweet after being locked in there for a long time."

Are your memories going back thousands of years?

The patrolman went out and ran away quickly.

"No!" Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "I want to go to the Yanbian area to let the Japanese see my military. But generally speaking, we are all the same. We just learn from each other and exchange military experience."

Then, Zhao Chuanxin first took out two Krupp breech-loading cannons from the space, and then took out all the small boxes and bags containing silver coins, as well as various weapons...

Zhao Chuanxin took Zhang Rong for a walk on the road to eat.

In the subsequent Battle of Waterloo, the Crimean War, and the American Civil War, cans were everywhere.

He didn't even report this matter to the police station, pretending he didn't see it.

Never heard of it!

Zhao Chuanxin smiled mysteriously: "Like you, I have to deal with the Japanese. These cans are used when dealing with them."

Zhao Chuanxin left Peiyang University with Zhang Rong. After leaving the school gate, he carefully looked around and felt relieved when he found that there was no ambush.

And Haruse Shinoda is even more satisfied with her "sensibleness".

After settling the bill, he hesitated for a moment, then took out another copper coin and handed it to the waiter: "Here, this is a tip for you."

Zhang Rong felt increasingly uneasy: "Mr. Zhao, what are you doing with the stone?"

And when the patrolman saw his face under the light clearly, his body became even stiffer and he stammered: "Zhao, Zhao, Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Principal Liang, Zhao has already paid the compensation that should be paid. If nothing happens, I will leave."

Zhang Rong: "..."

The boy took a copper coin and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Zhang Rong's jaw dropped.

Taking out all the things, Zhao Chuanxin put them back into the space one by one, sorting them into categories to maximize the use of the space.

In this way, a lot of space in the secret realm will be freed up.

Zhang Rong was worried: "Mr. Zhao, what are you..."

After all, he is still very thin-skinned.

It's all in pieces, even though it doesn't seem to take up much space in the gravity-free space, but when you take it out and place it on the flat ground, it feels like a mountain of piles.

"..."

When refilling the bowl, Zhang Rong wiped his mouth and asked: "Mr. Zhao, I have a question that I would like to ask you. How deep is your magic power?"

Zhao Chuanxin made a driving movement: "Come on, don't force me to teach you what late-night etiquette is!"

He was one of the patrol officers who followed Zhang Zhankui to the Laolongtou pontoon that day.

It turns out that all the books I have read over the years have been in vain. Do you call this "throwing stones to ask for directions"?

Zhao Chuanxin waited outside for a while, but there was no movement inside.

This is other people's business.

I thought for a while and finally said, "I want to eat beancurd."

It's so late, it could be a thief!

Next up: beef.

One look at Zhao Chuanxin's posture and he knew that he was going to do something bad.

Can't afford to offend you, you know?

All in all, you can’t go wrong with a good wife and a loving mother at first glance.

The patrolman showed a flattering smile and stepped back: "Yes, you, old man, are busy first. I will resign immediately and go back to sleep."

Zhang Rong quickly took the wind lantern and helped illuminate it.

Zhao Chuanxin stepped forward and blocked the man's mouth.

This...is the mage's method, right?

Not a big problem. "

Japan introduced the "small village line" to "turn Korea into a protectorate". After the signing of the "Japan-Korea Protection Agreement", the Korean Empire existed in name only.

"Mr. Zhao is also an educator. He will visit Peiyang University more often in the future."

But during their conversation, the two of them seemed to regard the area within Longjing Village as their territory.

Looking left and right, there were no other patrol officers in the area, and blowing the whistle would not disturb anyone.

Zhao Chuanxin lit a cigarette: "Do you have the money to go directly to Japan? I'll sue you, but I won't lend you money."

Zhang Rong was full of doubts: "Mr. Zhao, where are you going to pick up the things?"

After he ate a bowl of sweet tofu pudding and a bowl of salty tofu.

Even Naoko Yuxiang, who had been trained by Zhao Chuanxin, as a female dependent, didn't know how to approach this woman.

Arrogance is a performance, but life is not a performance. If you get involved in the show, you will become a fool.

Zhang Rong followed suit. It was the first time he had done such a thing, and he was extremely nervous.

A foreign company does all kinds of business, including food.

Zhang Rong's head was buzzing.

So, when the two parties meet.

After leaving the house, Zhao Chuanxin did not forget to educate Zhang Rong: "Did you see it? This is called a card! You have to tip when you eat or take a bus."

"alright."

Zhao Chuanxin was ruthless and refused.

Zhang Rong is actually quite courageous, but he comes from a privileged background and has never done any petty theft.

"Haha, throw stones to ask for directions!"