Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Wilhelmina grabbed his wrist and punched Hendrik in the nose.

Suddenly, Hendrick's head fell back and his nose began to bleed.

My head is buzzing.

Hendrick was confused and Wilhelmina was also surprised.

When did you become so strong?

Hendrick was not convinced and wanted to take action.

Wilhelmina raised her fist and punched again.

Very fast and extremely powerful.

Hendrick didn't have time to react. He tilted his head back again and staggered back. He held on to the pillar for a long time to regain his strength.

I can't fight even if I blanch, now I can't fight?

In fact, Wilhelmina was considered tall among women of this era, shorter than Hendrik but limited.

After she found that her strength had increased a lot, she suddenly felt confident.

Thinking of Zhao Chuanxin's beating, she sneered and said, "You are not allowed to step into the palace from now on. Go and live with your lover and your illegitimate children. Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"

Hendrick had many lovers and many illegitimate children.

Hendrick really couldn't help it.

This is the Netherlands, not Germany.

He glared at Wilhelmina, but did not dare to say harsh words for fear of being beaten again. Then he angrily wiped away the nosebleed and walked away.

When he walked to the door, the guard looked at him with a strange expression. Hendrick said angrily: "What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

The guard suppressed his smile, but his eyes were full of sarcasm.

After Hendrick left, Wilhelmina touched her belly and thought of something. She raised the corners of her mouth and said to herself: "I don't know if your father has received the news. He doesn't have any children yet. He must be very happy, right?"

……

Zhao Chuanxin is neither happy nor sad, heartless.

No matter what bad things happen, they won't stay in his heart for long.

It can't be said that he hasn't thought about Wilhelmina, it can only be said that he has almost forgotten her.

Originally, Zhao Chuanxin planned to take his apprentice from Yunnan to Guizhou, across thousands of rivers and mountains to Sichuan, and finally to visit the plateau and desert, and then cross the grassland back to the outside world.

Take Benjamin Goldberg to see this great place and fulfill one of his wishes.

In the 21st century, what Zhao Chuanxin wants to do most is to travel across the country, the kind of model where he can just go with his bag.

But until time goes back, the top of this wish list has not been completed.

Now he has the conditions, both physically and financially.

However, Shuangxi reminded him of the incident in the coal mine, so Zhao Chuanxin had to take the waterway to Shanghai first.

Under a towering clam tree, Zhao Chuanxin dried the clothes of Benjamin Goldberg and Zhao Yixian, and gave them a raincoat obtained from a small shop in Claris, Panama.

He himself wore a Panama hat.

Zhao Chuanxin saw a chopped tree stump nearby. In a cross-section, the growth rings had a texture like a clam shell, with one side wide and the other narrow.

He said: "This is also a clam tree. The wood is good. It would be a pity not to use it as a cutting board. I'll chop a piece of it."

As he spoke, he cut a piece of the tree stump with a diameter of more than one meter with an elf carving knife.

Zhao Yixian was shocked and said: "Zhao Shenxian, this is a magic weapon!"

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

"What did Ganfan say?"

Benjamin Goldberg said: “You don’t have to fuss and fuss all day long.”

Zhao Yixian: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin happily put away the newly acquired vegetables and prepared to go back and take care of them to prevent them from cracking.

In the 21st century, the clam tree has been cut down and has become "increasingly endangered". Who dares to use it at that time?

Just like the foreign cuisine at this time, the recipe is a guide to prison in the 21st century, so it is not systematic.

The three of them headed south in the rain.

Zhao Yixian was still holding the horsemouth fish, and he said with a grimace: "Zhao Shenxian, do you still want this fish?"

"Yes, why don't you want it?" Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the smoke coming from the chimney of the village in front and said, "Go over there and find a place to wrap the fish in dough and fry it. I can eat three big bowls."

Benjamin Goldberg said: "I can do four big bowls."

Ganfan: "Woof woof woof..."

Zhao Yixian was a little frightened by Gan Fan and asked quickly: "What did Gan Fan say again?"

Benjamin Goldberg said: "As the saying goes, there are not many fish, and the rest will be rounded up, and it will have nothing to do with you."

"..." Zhao Yixian felt that he was defeated by this dog. He wanted to win back the victory, and said proudly: "There are no wheat farmers here. If you have money, you can't buy noodles. It seems that you and others are not happy."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't even look back: "It doesn't matter, Zhao always prepares his own food when traveling around the world."

As he spoke, a pinch of slightly yellowed flour appeared in the palm of his hand.

The flour at this time, somehow, no matter how fine it was, did not have the snow-white color of later generations, which was really strange.

Zhao Yixian stopped talking.

What a fuck.

The three of them entered the village.

I didn't go far, I wanted to find a house nearby.

The local villages are all made of mud, earth-yellow, with mud tile roofs and wooden doors. The doors are kept wide open during the day.

Before entering the hospital, Zhao Chuanxin heard the noise coming from inside.

"Boss, it's your turn to look after them."

"Third brother, you've only been taking care of me for less than half a month, why is it my turn?"

"Hey, you two, don't worry about it. Who can do anything if he has more than half a month?"

"Second brother, you said it lightly, and it's not your turn. Your sister-in-law has been complaining for a long time."

"Boss, otherwise, we won't care about it, right?"

"This...will the village secretly poke us in the back?"

"Who made two old guys sick, and one of them could still be peeing and pooping."

Outside, Zhao Yixian sighed when he heard this: "Hey, the world is really declining, and people's hearts are not the same as before.

In this case, if I change to another house, this house will definitely stink. "

Benjamin Goldberg thought he was a really moral gentleman, but it turns out he just disliked the smell of old people in his house, which would irritate his nose.

Zhao Chuanxin did not move.

After hearing what Zhao Yixian said, he bared his teeth and smiled.

There is no dutiful son in bedside for a long time, right?

He stepped into the yard and called, "Is anyone home?"

A young man with dark skin came out: "Who is it?"

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands in his pockets and said cheerfully: "We will use your land to make fire and cook, and we will give you a small fortune. We will only use some water and firewood from your water tank."

He had a stove and charcoal, but not much.

When it is convenient, it is better to use local materials.

When the young man heard this, he thought it was a good thing and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay."

Two more men came out of the room, both older than him.

The two of them stopped working: "If you come to our parents' house with others, you can make money by yourself, right?"

Arranged according to age, the eldest and second eldest should come out last.

The third child knew he was wrong and said with a smile: "A dime of a small ocean is not much."