Organ Throne

Lu Qingyuan is a weirdo.

It just so happened that Morrow next to him looked like a lunatic, the kind that starved to death in his previous life!

In a charming little restaurant on Jinbao Street, Xia Yu ate the side dishes casually, looking at the two people in front of him, his heart kept beating.

This Moruo has probably not had a full meal for ten years. Xia Yu started to order food for two people. He didn't expect that the devil would devour the two bowls of corn rice and rice in just two minutes. After several dishes, the latter portion was added to the eighth largest bowl before he finally stopped.

Who would have guessed that when the style of painting changed, the activation started to eat food slowly again, as if so many meals were really going to pay off the old debts owed to the stomach.

Fortunately, it's only after ten o'clock, and there are not many people before lunch.

Otherwise, in such a charming little shop, his appearance of reincarnation as a hungry ghost is really unsightly.

As for Lu Qingyuan...

This nouveau riche with delicate and fair skin, who is more feminine than a woman, is like a middle-aged 2nd young man. For some reason, he is very interested in Xia Yu and keeps asking questions.

He won't have Longyang Zhi!

Your sister, I count the earth's twenty-nine years together, and I am still pure and clean!

In the face of these two freaks, it was strange that Xia Yu could eat this meal, but Lu Qingyuan unknowingly got caught up in various topics.

He didn't ask you questions directly at all, but was talking nonsense with you.

What is the history of the top ten major institutions in the continent, what is the dirty confrontation between the empire and the top officials of the federation, and what is the favorite pet of Miss Zuojia in Donghe Prefecture...

He can say these things in a serious way, constantly arousing your attention, and then naturally throws some small questions to you.

You ignore him, and he is not embarrassed. Change the topic and continue the conversation.

It's just that, unwittingly, it got involved with you again.

It didn't take long for Xia Yu to say a lot about himself: he came out of the small mining town, his brother Qiangzi was in a monk group, his sister Xia Qi was in Dongli College, he was a middle-level apprentice, he just rented a house, his favorite Eating scrambled eggs with tomatoes Although it is impossible for Lu Qingyuan to know what tomatoes are…

Suddenly, Xia Yu gave a shock.

What happened to yourself?

In an instant, his eyes changed when he looked at Lu Qingyuan. A hand unconsciously reached under the table and touched the Mauser pistol.

"Hey, don't be nervous, brother!" Lu Qingyuan seemed to have inadvertently seen Xia Yu's actions, and said hurriedly: "Hey, I'm just a hobby, I want to know a little about everything, my strong curiosity! Don't worry, I have no other interest in you, nor any ill will!"

Xia Yu stared at him earnestly, but did not dare to relax his guard, suddenly got up and pulled up Moro, who was eating slowly beside him: "Follow me!"

"Hey, I haven't finished eating yet!"

Feeling vigilant in his heart, Xia Yu would not care about him, pulling him out directly.

This time, Lu Qingyuan didn't follow them dead. When Xia Yu and the others disappeared from sight, he smacked with great interest: I didn't expect this kid to be so vigilant. It took a lot of effort to actually get a lot of information. It should be There are no small secrets.

Still, who hasn't ordered a secret?

Although it was only a brief contact, who is he?

Xia Yu's every move, and even some of the things he wanted to express subconsciously, were all observed by him.

He obviously felt that this kid's unrestrained thinking and vaguely detached mentality definitely didn't look like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth.

This is interesting.

Recently, the progress of the mission belongs to the dormant period. It is so boring. It is easy for someone to arouse their curiosity and play at will.

Gradually, an imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes, and there was no hint of cynicism.

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Morrow still doesn't know what Xia Yu wants to do.

The first time he saw Xia Yu, he was a little puzzled.

This guy looks very young, um... He seems to be a little more handsome than himself, but his speech and manners are a little mature. In the chaotic scene just now, he seems to have always maintained a calm and calm attitude.

According to Morrow's experience, this kind of person is either a son of a big family, or a talented genius.

He is obsessed with new institutions, but he has experienced a lot of the world, and he has always been very accurate in seeing people.

Ha, no matter what your identity is, isn't it just right for such a person to be his own investor!

Xia Yu quickly dragged Morrow into a remote tavern and ordered two glasses of unheard of low-alcohol fruit wine.

He poured Morrow a glass himself, then looked at him seriously and said, "My name is Xia Yu."

Morrow knew that the show was coming, took a sip of the fruit wine, and said with a sigh, "I haven't had this green pear wine for a long time. I really miss it. Oh, you know my name, Morrow."

Xia Yu still stared at him blankly, after being silent for two seconds, he suddenly said, "Hollywood?"

Morrow was obviously a little puzzled: "What?"

"Journey to the West?"

"One Piece?"

"Planned Parenthood?"

"World Cup?"

"LeBron James?"

Xia Yu didn't understand any psychology either, and he couldn't directly ask him if you had crossed paths, so he just tried many times.

Every time he opened his mouth, he stared straight into Morrow's eyes.

He believes that if a person has traveled from the earth to live here for a long time and suddenly hears these words, no matter how perfect the disguise is, it cannot hide the inner fluctuations.

And eyes are the most direct manifestation of a person's inner vibration.

It's just that Morrow really doesn't seem to understand...

Morrow was inexplicable: "Hey, what the **** are you doing? What the **** are you doing? James, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com You can't be from the Empire, right? Your face doesn't look alike! Hey, I said don't stare like that. Can I!"

Should... not.

For some reason, Xia Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little complicated inside.

He himself didn't know whether he was expecting or being on guard about Moro's possibility of being a transmigrator.

"By the way, can you show me your 'flying gun'?"

Moruo carried a large bag on his back and never left. Xia Yu knew that the organ that seemed to contain gunpowder was inside.

"I know you know the goods!" Morrow's face regained a look, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "This 'flying cannon' is definitely a sensational design in the Federation! Generally, I will definitely not tell others, if there is If one day can be mass-produced, maybe it will be able to completely conquer the jungle and destroy the beasts, and people will no longer have to curl up in seemingly city prisons! By the way, would you like to be my investor? money?"

Eh... Xia Yu wondered if Moruo was really mentally ill.

Of course he knew the power of gunpowder, but it was still very limited.

In order to achieve the power of the earth in the 21st century, it will take many years and many talents to invest in the supporting scientific theories and technologies.

In this world, energy comes first, but there is no such soil.

After all, the high-level vicious beasts in this world are far from being comparable to ordinary beasts. Just the steel claw wolf that I encountered that time, if it is in a healthy state, I am afraid that a few Cui Dalong will not be enough to see.

But Xia Yu also understands that if gunpowder can be popularized, the survivability of ordinary people can be greatly improved.

However, it is essentially in conflict with the source energy civilization, and it is too difficult to implement.

"Let's talk about investors, let me take a look at this... Flying Cannon."