Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Eating dry rice means that it also misses its fellow villagers.

Zhao Chuanxin thought of the Defu family.

Ganfan is the puppy adopted from Defu's family, but after growing up, he can no longer get along with his brothers and sisters.

Zhao Chuanxin was very suspicious about who its elders and fellow villagers were...

After eating and talking for a while, he felt itchy and went to the corner of the wall, where there was an iron frame with teeth, and rubbed it back and forth. After rubbing, he held the rag in his mouth, caught the dog hair, and threw it into a basket.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin staring at him, Ganfan barked a few times: "It's normal, it's just shedding hair, someone will come to clean it up later. My nose can't stand too much hair, both humans and dogs should pay attention to hygiene."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

He stood up and patted his butt: "I have to go into the desert."

Dry food: "I have to go to bed."

Walking out of the restaurant, Zhao Chuanxin looked up at the sky.

The starry sky in the desert is exceptionally bright, slightly worse in winter and much better in summer.

When riding in the desert, you need to have a cool posture and ride fast.

It takes Zhao Chuanxin 7 minutes to reach the “unfinished building” of Peace College.

A thin layer of snow covered the newly built rock base.

Zhao Chuanxin wore sheepskin gloves, gently brushed the snow foam, looked at it with glasses, and said to Xingyue: "Give me the drawings."

Among his several bases, only Tianshangfei, a remote place, is the safest in the next few decades.

Thousands of birds and all-rounders.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand and gestured in the air, feeling like he was controlling a 3D projection, and Xingyue immediately changed the drawing.

Zhao Chuanxin built a sun shed at the center point. In the future, the soil in the sun shed will extend to other platforms and finally connect with the desert.

"Plan a more reasonable water supply channel." Zhao Chuanxin said: "This is the heart of Peace College."

He planned a scene in his mind. One day in the future, there would be a group of students graduating from the Peace Academy. They were the Jedi Knights of the Sky-Flying Peace Academy, shouting, "May the Golden Bell Cover be with you."

Then, braving the hail of bullets, they defeated the Japanese and Russians.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't help but grin.

Under the starry sky, he dug a floor heating groove in the center of the rock base and built a glass-covered sun shed.

The mountains of excavated earth in the yard of the white house in Quetzalan were transported in batches to the base of the Peace College.

This amount of soil is just a drop in the bucket for Peace College, and can only be used as soil for the outer vegetation area because it is too poor.

After working for two hours, they returned to the flying restaurant in the sky and took out various materials, including soft gold, sound-absorbing cold iron, true vision crystal fragments, and various waste gems...

He placed the materials on a table in Nikola Tesla's laboratory, along with a letter introducing the materials.

Immediately teleported back to Lugang Town.

It was already midnight in Lugang Town.

Miao Cuihua was already asleep, and Zhao Chuanxin went out wearing his coat.

The street lights are bright on Linhai Road in Yanguang Street.

The once depressed Lugangling Village has now changed dramatically.

But in the middle of the night on New Year's Eve, as usual, there was a group of snotty kids running around with lanterns made of glass canning bottles, and among them was Jiang Mingxin.

The snot-nosed kids ran closer and saw someone on the road. They slowed down in hesitation, got closer, raised their lanterns and shone them, and said in surprise, "Uncle, you're back!"

DeFu is no longer the snotty kid he used to be.

He was already in junior high school, with a slightly long face, thin eyebrows with downward-curved ends, typical Manchu features.

Not all Manchus were loyal to the Qing court. Among the people Zhao Chuanxin knew, Zhang Rong was a typical anti-Qing Manchu, and an extremely crazy one.

Zhao Hongzhi, who was standing behind him, was wearing a cotton hat and had a highland red on his face. He sniffed his nose and said, "Uncle, Happy New Year. Give me a red envelope. I won't kowtow."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled.

He was wearing a coat, smoking a cigarette, and had a stack of red envelopes in his hand.

"Zhao Hongzhi, please stand aside."

Zhao Hongzhi was very familiar with this routine and stood aside obediently.

Defu smiled and kowtowed to him: "Uncle, Happy New Year."

Zhao Chuanxin sent a red envelope.

The snotty kids behind lined up to kowtow. Each of them received a red envelope, and they stood aside waiting, resisting the urge to open it.

"Big brother, Happy New Year." It was Jiang Mingxin's turn. She smiled and raised her pretty face to greet him cheerfully.

Zhao Chuanxin secretly gave her a big red envelope.

The little girl was not very good at math, but she knew how to feel the thickness of the red envelope, and she was overjoyed when she did.

Finally, after everyone had kowtowed, it was Zhao Hongzhi's turn.

Zhao Hongzhi said stealthily: "Uncle, I saw it. The red envelope you gave to Jiang Mingxin was bigger, so why did you give her a bigger one?"

"You are such a fool." Zhao Chuanxin stuffed an ordinary red envelope into his hand: "She is so pretty and you are so ugly, her red envelope is bigger than yours, isn't it natural?"

Zhao Hongzhi was filled with grief and indignation. He took the red envelope and said, "People say I look like my father, with handsome features."

In fact, what he said was true.

The old Zhao family, from Zhao Zhongyi to Zhao Hongzhi, both were good-looking and handsome. But the later ones became more and more ugly and it seemed that they were also shrinking in height.

By the time of Zhao Chuanxin's generation, he had grown taller, but his appearance was still not handsome.

"They lied to you." Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth.

He summarized the impact of age on life trajectory based on not very extensive data.

People with good looks will have a smoother growth process, and the saying that appearance is justice is not just talk.

But people with good looks have a common problem: after they grow up, they are always unable to let go of their status and inner pride. They are very reserved in everything they do and lack the courage to burn their boats.

So usually they don’t become a big deal.

Of course, Zhao Chuanxin's data range is too narrow, so he might be wrong.

In short, he didn't want Zhao Hongzhi to think that he had an advantage in appearance.

Maybe one day in the future, he will realize: I am so handsome.

This would be better.

If someone else had said this, Zhao Hongzhi might have been skeptical.

But Zhao Chuanxin said that he really began to doubt his appearance.

After handing out the red envelopes, Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and said, "Go back to sleep."

A group of snotty kids ran away with lanterns.

After running away, they opened them one after another.

I saw two very unfamiliar coins inside.

One is the German mark, each red envelope contains 2 marks and a 5-real coin.

The mark is just an ordinary mark, not a gold mark.

A group of snotty kids were confused.

"Defu, what is this money? How much is it worth?"

"Um... I only know that this is the Eagle Dollar, which is often used by the Americans. As for this one, it also has the Old Harrier behind it, so I don't know."

"In the past, we gave a dollar, but this year I think we should give more."

"Hmm... it's hard to say." Defu racked his brains but couldn't figure out the exchange rate. "I'll go back and ask my dad first."