Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Assorted side dishes, including cucumber, celery, cowpea, oil pepper, ground plow, ginger, etc., mixed with almonds and marinated in shrimp oil.

Zhao Chuanxin took a bite and found that it was different from what later generations would eat. It tasted surprisingly good.

Bayar was eating steamed buns stuffed with water, assorted side dishes, and porridge. He murmured: "It's better than what I bought from that person yesterday."

"You're actually talking nonsense, and I know it just by looking at my hands." Zhao Chuanxin said: "Qianlong's half-hearted man once praised him for his praise - he was famous nine hundred miles away from the Great Wall, his taste was as good as the thirteenth floor in Jiangnan, and he praised assorted side dishes. Although he wrote The bullshit makes no sense, but at least this guy’s taste is reliable.”

That guy with the bags under his eyes has written countless poems and songs in his life, most of which are nonsense.

The shrimp oil on the assorted side dishes is the finishing touch. Just looking at the appearance, it is obviously a vegetarian dish, but everyone is willing to call it - a delicacy of seafood.

It is precisely because of the shrimp oil flavor in it.

After eating and drinking, the two stood up. Zhao Chuanxin said, "Let's go to the photo studio."

Bayar Borer didn't expect to actually go.

The photo studio is right next to it, with a plaque hanging on it - Lingchuan Pavilion Photo Studio.

This is the first photo studio in Jinzhou City. It is the first of its kind and the business is very good.

The two went in and found a lot of people there.

After being invaded by foreigners, various foreign winds began to blow in the coastal areas.

At first, starting from Cixi, everyone thought that the camera can capture the soul. Once the image is left on the paper, the human soul is gone.

Later, it gradually became a joke, but no one dared to talk openly about it for fear of offending the old woman.

After entering the photo studio, Zhao Chuanxin saw the young man who had entered the photo studio before.

He grinned at the young man.

These days, not many serious women will follow men out to show off. It is obvious that the female companion brought by the young man is a prostitute.

The young man glared fiercely at Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin did not feel dissatisfied. He pushed Bayar's forehead and said to the guy at the photo studio, "Let's make arrangements to take two pictures of this old guy as a souvenir."

Bayar's forehead suddenly became nervous, and he had nowhere to put his hands and feet. He kept arranging his clothes and taking off all the large and small bundles on his body.

This old man is not afraid of being distracted by the camera.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin said to the waiter: "Do you have a washbasin? Let me wash my face and tidy my hair."

The waiter smiled understandingly: "Okay, sir, come with me."

Everyone who comes to take photos is serious.

Because there are so many people, everyone has to queue up.

Zhao Chuanxin sat down on a chair next to the young man.

The young man glared at him again.

Zhao Chuanxin crossed his legs and lit a cigarette: "What are you looking at? You've never seen such a handsome man, have you?"

The young man seemed to have some scruples and kept silent.

He turned his head and said to the promiscuous woman: "You have to be knowledgeable. You can't be like some little red guy who just looks at you and makes you angry. God's nonsense, just get a beating. I haven't taken a picture, so I will bring you here today. See and see.”

Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "Hey, you came to the beach, right? This big girl, do you know that I once raised a donkey at home, and it was working hard every day. One day, the donkey stopped working and spoke to I said - I quit walking around this broken rock every day, I want to go out and see what other donkeys are doing!"

"..."

The people waiting next to him laughed when they heard this, and the faces of the man and woman turned red.

Who does it mean?

After all, the young man was so angry that he stood up: "What does this mean?"

"Hey, don't get excited, young people are very energetic." Zhao Chuanxin shook his legs and remained unmoved: "Let's sit down and have a calm chat."

His female companion also tugged at the hem of his robe. The young man sat down angrily, breathing heavily, obviously very angry.

Zhao Chuanxin asked him: "What is your name?"

The young man snorted: "My father is Lu Yongxiang, the commander of the Fifth Association of the Third Town of the New Army in Jinzhou Prefecture."

Oh, the future warlord of the Anhui clan.

At this time, he was stationed in Jinzhou Prefecture.

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "Ara asked your name, why should I give my father's name?"

"Uh..." The young man was speechless. He habitually announced his father's name to shock Xiao Xiao. He got used to it. He glanced at his female companion and said with a bit of shame and embarrassment: "Ala's name is Lu Xiaojia. Please don't imitate Ala in speaking..."

Lu Xiaojia? Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows. Isn't this the future Four Young Masters of the Republic of China?

He sneered and said: "If you don't learn well at a young age, you will eat, drink, whore, gamble and smoke."

It is estimated that Lu Xiaojia's age at this time should be eighteen or nineteen years old, definitely less than twenty.

It is the age when the fire is cooking and the oil is cooked in the fire, and you are wanton and arrogant.

However, the rebellious period of this Sun thief was relatively long. After a long time, he still caught Jin Rong and beat him violently.

"Huh, is it possible for ordinary people like you to understand the romance of celebrities in the Wei and Jin Dynasties?"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled at the person next to him, pointed at Lu Xiaojia and said, "See, this child is born to be an orphan. His father, Lu Yongxiang, will have to kill him sooner or later."

Lu Xiaojia became angry and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "You..."

Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully: "What are you, you are so anxious that my forehead is sweating after just saying a few words. You are so weak, aren't you?"

"you……"

"What, you want to hit me? If you dare to hit me, I will tell everyone after I go out that Lu Xiaojia is using the name of his father Lu Yongxiang to dominate. When this word reaches Xu Shichang's ears, Xu Shichang will tell Yuan Shichang -Kay, look what they think of your father."

Lu Xiaojia: "..."

In the later period, although Lu Yongxiang's strength was average, he had a great seniority and was chasing Cao Kun.

However, no matter what, Yuan Datou is the leader of Beiyang, and no one dares to make mistakes at this time.

Lu Xiaojia doesn't dare to be so crazy now.

He stopped taking pictures, dragged his female companion and walked out.

After they left, a sensible person kindly said to Zhao Chuanxin: "You really shouldn't provoke him. Although he doesn't dare to attack his father, he recognizes the three religions in western Liaoning. I think it's better for you to leave first."

Zhao Chuanxin took a breath: "You mean, does he still recognize the bandits?"

The man said mysteriously: "It's not necessarily the case now, but you have to be more careful. Have you heard of Du Lizi?"

"Oh..." Zhao Chuanxin said in a long tone: "Isn't Du Lizi just a brat?"

The man showed off: "Du Lizi is no longer a coward now, he is doing a lot of business. Not only did he pay tribute to Zhang Zuolin, the commander of the patrol camp, but he also made friends with the commanders of the new armies. Lu Yongxiang is one of them... …”

Zhao Chuanxin did not expect that Du Lizi stood up.

After giving him some advice, this guy got the idea. Not only was he not killed by Lao Zhang, he was also willing to be the younger brother and prospered.

interesting.

Zhao Chuanxin struck while the iron was hot and asked, "What about Zhang Zuolin?"

"Commander Zhang is incredible. Now he is in full swing under Governor Xu. He led his troops to defeat the anti-reclamation rebels of Baiyin Dalai and Taoke Taohu, and achieved great success."

Zhao Chuanxin said that in this turbulent era, everyone is living a wonderful life, and every gear is rotating on its own orbit.