Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

When Zhao Chuanxin went to see Yao Bing, Yao Bing was summarizing the war.

"Ma Budai, I asked you to fuck you but you hesitated. I will definitely kill you next time..."

"Kurd, if you hit your head with an iron hook, it will leave a red mark at most. Next time, hit something else..."

"Arsu, why are you crying? Look at my face being swollen by him, so I didn't cry. Okay, okay, this is the box cannon my master gave me, for you..."

Of course the box cannon is carved from wood.

He had rewards and punishments, and a group of children told him to give orders clearly.

Zhao Chuanxin coughed.

Yao Bing turned his head and said in surprise: "Master, I want to report victory to you, you have to reward the three armies!"

Zhao Chuanxin saw that his cheeks were red and swollen. It was obvious that he had been beaten badly, but he was so strong that he did not cry at all.

He couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, okay, how do you want to reward me? Let me tell you."

A snot-nosed kid shouted: "I want a wooden gun..."

He looked at the snotty baby who was assigned a wooden mirror box and his eyes were hot.

Some also shouted: "The canned milk of foreigners in Manchuria is delicious, sweet and tight..."

The canned milk he was talking about was actually canned condensed milk.

In the 1960s, it spread from Switzerland to Tsarist Russia. At first, doctors used condensed milk to feed babies without breast milk.

Later, it gradually became popular, and in the 1980s, it was used in the military as a can.

Because the largest condensed milk factory for refining milk closed down, canned condensed milk from Tsarist Russia had to be imported, so the price was high.

A group of snot-nosed kids were all talking.

Yao Bing pinched her waist and shouted: "Stop! To reward the three armies, of course we have to hold a banquet. Master, we have to hold a banquet to entertain you!"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, I will personally cook a banquet for you young generals."

When Zhao Chuanxin went to the kitchen, Rebecca Levi came to him to discuss: "Put two police officers on the bean bag? Please."

Her tone is charming and naive, her face is rosy and beautiful, and she is tall and plump.

Zhao Chuanxin Dian Shao, braised potatoes made with tomato sauce are generally loved by children.

He said calmly: "I don't deserve it. Anyone who touches him will die, but you can't use him to blackmail me."

"Then what should we do if we encounter something like this again?"

"I said, whoever touches him will die."

"But if Beanbao is injured, even if the enemy dies... he won't be able to save him."

"If the enemy dies, the entire family will be killed. No one from the eighty-year-old to the infant will survive."

"you……"

"Okay, get out quickly, don't get in the way here, I want to reward the three armies."

"you……"

"What's wrong with you and me? Let's go quickly." Zhao Chuanxin stared at Ma Shao and pushed her.

But he pushed it on softness.

cough cough...

Not intentional.

Vinegar cabbage, braised potatoes, braised roe deer meat, wild boar, deer tendon, fried bird, fish head pot with chopped pepper, fried chicken, fried lamb with green onion, fried river shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs, tofu soup, chocolate, condensed milk, biscuits, cake.

Zhao Chuanxin cooked sixteen dishes and set a large table full of them.

Because there are too many children.

Even the dining table is freshly made. Zhao Chuanxin used the Old God Crucible to cast a turntable, with built-in bearings and balls, and a thick fused quartz glass turntable surface.

Not to mention those children, even Yao Jia, Zhang Shouzeng, Rebecca Levi, Che Hezha and others came to watch the fun.

"Tsk, tsk, this table is wonderful, no matter how many dishes you want, it can be served."

"Sir, can you make one for us too?"

"These bastards are so lucky..."

At first, everyone thought that Zhao Chuanxin was just teasing the children, but they did not expect that he would seriously "reward the three armies."

A group of snot-nosed kids were excited and eager, and some of them wanted to catch them, but Yao Bing hit the back of his hand with chopsticks: "It's really unseemly, sit down with me!"

He climbed onto the bench first, and all the snot-nosed kids followed suit.

There is a drink on the table, which was seized from Mao Zi in Manchuria. It is called - Special Citro.

This lemonade was also used at Yao Bing's banquet.

He raised his glass and said, "Come on, my master said that the three armies can seize the commander, but the ordinary man cannot seize the ambition. Drink!"

A group of adults outside said blankly: "..."

Have a cup of it and enjoy it to your heart’s content.

The gap-toothed snot-nosed kid grinned and oozed oil from the black hole.

The group of adults outside were salivating.

Zhao Chuanxin began to chase people away: "Go, go, Yang Sangda is going to Manzhouli to find a cook. He will take everyone to have a good meal, and then go back to the accounting office to reimburse."

Che Heza chuckled and said, "If you can prepare such a table, you won't need all the cooks in Manzhouli."

"What are you thinking of? Get out of here!"

In this battle, Hu Da became famous, Hu Er became famous, and Yao Bing also became famous.

George Lynch attended the reward banquet with the Gray Ax Cavalry and the patrol.

Drinking with these men who were born and raised in a bitter cold land is undoubtedly asking for trouble. He suppressed his drunkenness and recorded in detail the wars they boasted about while drunk.

After hearing Zhao Chuanxin's call for thunder and the Russian troops scurrying away, he blushed and shook his head with a big tongue: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Is he God?"

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, go to the prison and ask the prisoners."

In any case, George Lynch wrote in the book: The people here have savage blood flowing in their bodies. Even children under ten years old can kill the enemy. The Tsarist Russian commanders I saw paid dearly for their arrogance. cost……

……

The appearance of the spy Sangjie made Zhao Chuanxin even more cautious.

Running back and forth for nearly half a month made him physically and mentally exhausted. When cooking for the snot babies, he let his mind wander. He didn't eat and didn't participate in the excitement.

Returning to the cabin in the forest, he saw an otter lying on the steps looking up at him.

Zhao Chuanxin was confused: "Did you swim too far to get back to shore?"

The otter didn't understand.

Zhao Chuanxin bypassed it and entered the starry sky cabin with a glass dome. He lay on the bed and stared at the stars for about thirty seconds before falling asleep.

The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin got up and went out to fill a bag of water with his pocket technology. When he came back, he put it in the bathtub and heated it for washing.

Lying in the bathtub without eating, he opened the "Code of the Old Gods".

[Without the financial worries, we ate in a restaurant that still needed electric lighting in the early morning. However, the dining table with patterns like brocade and flowers was so pleasing to the eye that one couldn't help but reach out and touch it. 】

[The craftsman said: This is a product of the virtual world of Haishi. It is valuable. There is no such tree anywhere else. 】

[I was just about to ask where the Haishi Void Realm was when my attention was attracted by the conversation of people at the table next to me. 】

[They are also discussing Rune City and Mirage. 】

[A thin man said: I think that the Haishi Void Realm has a far better control over the mysteries of the universe than Rune City, and the gap is at least two hundred years. 】

[The round-faced man at the same table slapped the table angrily after hearing this: What do you mean by this? I think you are a traitor to Rune City. His Majesty the Emperor has mastered at least four runes, and the city of runes has a history of thousands of years. What is the virtual world of Haishi? Is it worthy of comparison with us? 】