Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Although the sales volume of "Yi Chen Bao" is not large, part of it will flow into the Qing Dynasty.

Let all walks of life in the country know what is happening in South Korea.

Wu Luzhen, Chen Zhaochang and even Xu Shichang have also been paying close attention to news in South Korea recently.

When Xu Shichang read that Zhao Chuanxin was stirring up trouble in South Korea and organized a team of people named the God of War Squad, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Other thorns can only cause trouble in one corner.

Xian Yubin scolded: "We've all lined up. If anyone disobeys, he won't get a share of the fish in a while."

"..." Park Zehu was speechless. "Mr. Zhao, I am a rough person, so I will speak out if I have something to say.

When Xian Yubin heard this, he hurriedly said: "When the time comes, we can ask them to return the glass jar."

Sniveling Baby said: "Xian Yubin, there is a businessman named Pu Zehu who came to see Mr. Zhao. Do you want him to come over?"

This kid has been suffering for a long time and knows how to get by.

Following Zhao Chuanxin, there is delicious food every day.

By the time Pu Zehu was led here by Sniffy Baby, the pot of fish was almost stewed.

Fisherman: “#%￥…”

Zhao Chuanxin moved his chopsticks.

I heard that Mr. Zhao led the God of War team to defeat the Japanese army. This time, I came to give money to Mr. Zhao.

On the sea, a small wooden fishing boat floated with no one on it.

They used straw ropes to pass through the fish's gills, and then happily carried the fish aside to wait for their companions.

Jemulpo,

On both sides of Luyan, there are Qiang and Mijin.

My butt is not hot yet, so why are you chasing people away?

"Haha." Wu Luzhen was also a little shy. "This is what the governor wants. If Zhao Chuanxin doesn't come back, Saito Kizhiro is likely to lead his troops across the border to attack the rebel army. Don't you want to find an official position? Once this matter is taken care of, I will be the governor's I’d like to say a few kind words for you in front of you.”

They all have a long or short straw rope in their hands.

This kind of straw rope is called a forbidden rope in the local area. It is usually used in places like the City God's Temple and is baptized through blessing and other rituals. Then this thing can prevent evil spirits from invading.

Take out the chopping board and kitchen knife from the secret realm.

At the same time, Xu Shichang told Wu Luzhen: "Find a way to get Zhao Chuanxin back, and don't give the Japanese an excuse to send troops."

He took out the bowls and chopsticks and sat down on the small bench to wait.

Shuangxi was immediately unconvinced and said with a pinched neck: "A few days ago, the shameless company wanted to cut down trees, so I brought five people with me and beat dozens of them away. In terms of tactics, you, Korea, can't compare to me. , What are you talking about?"

Xian Yubin hurriedly said: "Sir, this oil cannot be thrown away, it will be wasted. I will give it to them for cooking. It will be very fragrant."

Especially those snot-nosed children who have been living on the streets due to natural and man-made disasters, hungry and full, eating whatever they can.

On the shore, Xian Yubin pointed to the sea: "Mr. Zhao is back."

As for where it came from, Zhao Chuanxin could figure it out with his toes - stealing.

The most cunning ones are undoubtedly the squids, which cunningly climb along the edges and corners. Even when entering the sea, they are not in a hurry. They slowly and quietly enter the water little by little.

Many things in South Korea are borrowed from the Central Plains, or plagiarized from the Central Plains.

Park Zehu was confused.

Chiba Changzora Co., Ltd. has been planning to exploit the natural resources within the jurisdiction of Lugang Town but cannot obtain them.

Zhao Chuanxin is a pot-bellied man, and Xian Yubin, a street boy, is no less generous.

Those who were lucky jumped to the side of the boat, jumped with all their strength, and escaped into the sea.

He was not polite, because he came today not to ask for help, but to send money.

He wiped it casually with his patched sleeve, inevitably smearing the fishy smell onto his head, but he didn't mind.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Chuanxin reached out to stop him: "Go and set the table, it's time for the fish to come out of the pan."

I also run schools, set up hospitals, and help the poor in the city.

Liu Baoguo remembered another thing: "By the way, that Naoko Yuxiang is back. How to arrange for him?"

Pu Zehu looked at it for a while.

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Have you ever inquired whether there are Japanese troops following behind?"

But from time to time fish were thrown aboard under the sea.

What does Zhao Chuanxin's good deeds have to do with her?

Liu Guogui tried to take a sip before and choked with tears.

You cannot fight without money. "

"..." Pu Zehu smiled: "Before we met, I always thought that the God of War Zhao Wudi was a serious and dignified person. It seems that I am superficial."

She felt that this place was too spacey and far less interesting than the original small house.

The little eunuch brought Xu Shichang's reply: Shichang has learned the truth and dares not to try his best? However, Zhao Chuanxin has already entered South Korea, and he has recruited another God of War team to deal with the Japanese army, but it is not suitable to attack. I hope the Queen Mother will forgive me.

But I don’t tell lies in front of real people. In the past few years, I have secretly funded many volunteers.

However, it was of no use. He was grabbed by a big hand and slammed back into the boat.

He raised his head and looked at Pu Zehu: "What are you doing standing there? Eat, you're welcome."

……

It is rare for Park Zehu to change his face when seeing Zhao Chuanxin. Even the most senior politicians and the deepest shopping mall giants are no match for him.

After frying the fish, he took it out first and was about to pour the oil for frying the fish.

Park Zehu: "..."

So, Zhao Chuanxin put on an amiable smiling face, took out the wine glass, took out the old wine, and poured it for Park Zehu: "Come on, don't just eat, you have to drink this cup. You look so dark. Yes, it just lacks the nourishment of wine. Why don’t you drink more today? I’ll make two side dishes later, so I can make sure you come back with a full enjoyment."

The fishermen saw the fishing boat drifting suddenly with no one rowing, riding the wind and waves towards the coast.

Chop diced peppers and straw mushrooms in red oil, blend the roasted fish sauce, and finally add the fried fish and add water to simmer.

"That's not true. I started my business outside the customs, and later returned to China to engage in trading business."

Chen Zhaochang strongly agreed: "I heard the news that when Japan did not take action, Zhao Chuanxin spread rumors and caused trouble in Seoul, catching the Japanese by surprise. If my prediction was correct, the Japanese were not in such a hurry."

This accent is familiar to him, and it has a strong flavor.

Zhao Chuanxin heated up the oil in a pan and fried the marinated yellow croaker.

"Oh, wait a minute, I still have a squid that I haven't made yet."

Liu Guogui, who was at the head, flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said with an air of dignity: "Ahem, stop arguing. In any case, this is a good thing. The salary transfer has shifted attention to South Korea, and our Lugang Town has completely faded out of the Qing Dynasty." Ting Sight. However, speaking of that company, they sent people here a few days ago to discuss cooperation with us. Guang Zong, what do you think?"

Fame and wealth are charming.

After Wu Luzhen read the newspaper, she happily said to Chen Zhaochang: "It's very satisfying. It's very satisfying. The stick is not a good thing. A few years ago, even without the Japanese's instruction, they came to Jiandao once, but they were beaten back by us. . Zhao Chuanxin defended the enemy from outside this time, led the stick, and let them fight with the Japanese, which can be regarded as a relief for us. "

If you can't even eat, who the hell cares about ghosts and gods?