Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Others held out their hands in a dignified manner, holding hands with their eyes closed, waiting for the priest's prayer.

Zhao Chuanxin said first, "Brother Jesus, thank you for giving me the priest's dinner, so that I can spend money to have a hot meal. Amen. Okay, let's eat."

The priest's head was buzzing.

Talk about being friends with Jesus?

With a tigerish face, he reprimanded Benjamin Goldberg: "Evil disciple, my master has told you a long time ago not to speak ill of others in front of others, but you just don't listen."

That must have been the time when the Boxing was happening.

Seeing that her preference was directly rejected, Wilhelmina was embarrassed.

Now it was Zhao Chuanxin's turn to be a little embarrassed.

Edith Roosevelt felt that although Wilhelmina was a queen, she was a stupid woman.

"Faq, then you can have another piece of bread."

The priest asked in surprise: "That's it?"

Edith Roosevelt received her.

The woman lowered her head in shame.

Haha, Zhao Chuanxin said it didn't matter if he slandered the Qing Dynasty, he slandered all Chinese people, and if he didn't beat this sanctimonious bitch to death with big-eared melon seeds, he already had a good temper.

He couldn't speak anymore.

boom!

The door to the confessional was violently pushed open.

Are you going to hold on to this point?

He put down his knife and fork, picked up the water glass and took a sip unhappily.

"That's alright. I still respect him more than you."

Bread, fried eggs, bacon, milk.

"Oh, yes, I am guilty." Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Because life is so wonderful and happy that I can hardly feel the passage of time."

Benjamin Goldberg said: "Master, the food here is not as delicious as the food cooked by Auntie Hua in the manor."

To be precise, it was prepared by the woman named Jennifer.

The other three cowboy thieves smiled and nodded in agreement, like a group of stick makers.

Zhao Chuanxin followed the priest to the confession room.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Edith Roosevelt said calmly. "However, compared to New York, which is full of luxury and high-rise buildings, I prefer the suburbs around New York, where the scenery is more charming and you can ride horses. Whenever I am in a bad mood, I will travel there."

The priest asked: "My child, have you committed any sins?"

He angrily pulled the woman up and said, "Jennifer, let's go back to the bedroom and ignore them."

Who is the priest?

The priest said angrily: "You? Don't I understand what you are saying? I am the priest!"

Unexpectedly, the priest actually prepared breakfast for them.

Seeing the two people leaving the table, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The priest was a little crazy.

The priest angrily said: "The confession ends here!"

He could only watch Ning An eat in frustration for a while before Zhao Chuanxin moved the knife and fork.

That night, everyone put together the tables and chairs in the church and slept through the night.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let's just eat it. What kind of cooking skills can foreigners have?"

He quickly nodded unnaturally: "Ahem, yes, I am the boss."

William Hope said: "Boss, the gray wolves are a problem. How about we change places? And Standard Oil has a lot of power in the United States, so we'd better not provoke them."

Everyone looked at each other.

"Okay, Father, you start."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "This is for you. Don't let that old guy see it. Go back and buy some meat to supplement yourself and start a small stove."

Marcus Nkrumah said with a grimace: "But, sir, I am hungry and not full."

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "It's not exploration, it's here to raise cattle. This is our boss - William Hope. I am his worker."

For a long time, I didn’t wait for the next chapter.

Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin was very hungry, so he slapped Ning An: "Eat quickly, I will eat it after you have eaten it and it is not poisonous."

Fortunately, Zhao Chuanxin tasted the smell of beef, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money on this meal.

She is naive and somewhat kind.

It's that awkward tension.

No wonder it was done quickly, it was too crude.

The woman was very shy, lowered her head and clutched the money tightly.

Unexpectedly, the priest also said in blunt Chinese: "The foreign devils were not prepared, otherwise they would have had Chinese food tonight."

In fact, the atmosphere was a bit tense.

The priest got in, and Zhao Chuanxin sat down outside the confession screen engraved with the pattern of the Virgin Mary.

William Hope was stunned for a moment, then remembered that the trip was in his name.

Benjamin Goldberg feels wronged.

The priest's scalp was numb.

Then he angrily said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Sir, I think you should confess and repent of your crimes."

The priest choked and rolled his eyes.

William Hope said with a sly smile: "Boss, you made that old guy angry almost to death."

She still didn't know Edith Roosevelt's impression of her, so she asked stupidly: "Madam, I heard that New York is very prosperous, is it true?"

"Ahem, remember, we came to Kurdex to graze cattle, and we have to convince people with reason, do you understand?"

Two six hundred three: c zero two four: c zero zero a: c four one one:: one one three nine

He couldn't hold it back anymore and mocked Zhao Chuanxin.

"Ah, I'm guilty." Zhao Chuanxin said seriously: "I always feel fulfilled and at ease, happy and wonderful. I have high moral character, be polite, knowledgeable, and happy to help others..."

Damn it, my job was all taken away!

Zhao Chuanxin stood up and stretched out: "Thank you very much. This confession really makes me happy both physically and mentally. It's really useful and I appreciate it."

Perhaps it was because of Zhao Chuanxian’s kindness and gentle tone,

The woman suddenly raised her head, looked around suspiciously, and then said nervously: "Sir, I want to remind you that although there is pasture at Putnam Lake, there are also groups of gray wolves that killed a family in the first half of the year. It’s dangerous. And Standard Oil wants to pull an oil pipeline there.”

He spoke Chinese.

Priest: "..."

The staple food is bread. The main dish is unknown minced meat mixed with bread crumbs, onions and other vegetables, and fried in a pan.

"It doesn't matter, let's go take a look first."

William Hope, who had been holding it in all the way, finally couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

He felt that his new boss was too...

When I woke up early the next day, I saw that Ning An also had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, but he just couldn't do anything, so he didn't say anything.

The priest blurted out: "Why?"

Zhao Chuanxin saw Marcus Nkrumah eating endlessly and said, "Eat less. I have customized a bulletproof vest for you. What will you do if you can't wear it again?"

Seeing the priest's old face, Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully: "Don't be so stingy, they are all here to fool around, there is no overnight feud."

"Haha, I understand, boss, we all understand."

Zhao Chuanxin's voice came: "Child, let me remind you that although my words may no longer be new, for each of us mortals, having more tolerance and thinking may make us face the challenges in life more calmly. Challenge. Now, please face your mistakes and shortcomings honestly, and loudly ask the Lord to forgive you.”