Chapter 463: Where Are You From?

"Wait!"

"Big brother, since I don't believe in my brother, then I can only magnify my moves. ”

After speaking, Qin Xianglin opened his three hundred and eighty miles of brain power and ran rapidly.

In film and television, when the protagonist reaches a critical moment and turns on the protagonist's aura, he must be able to think of a way.

After some careful consideration, and learned the truth that chewing more is not rotten, Qin Xianglin decided to start with simple things first.

Those were the four great inventions that accelerated human progress: papermaking, printing, the compass, and gunpowder.

Then Qin Xianglin directly bought the first four major inventions in the system and put them in front of Lao Jun one by one.

"Big brother, please see..."

Then Qin Xianglin seriously explained to the two of them that these are the four major inventions that can benefit mankind... And then...

Then Lao Jun's face sank, and he said with a displeased face: "Please!"

"This..."

Qin Xianglin was a little uncomfortable for a while, and he was aggrieved.

Xindao: If I wasn't afraid that you would kill me, I would have directly bought ten nuclear bombs to level your Tushi Palace.

A few meanings, these things for you to see, but they are all strange things that span the long river of time, and you are not interested in it at all.

"Let's go!" Nuwa sighed slightly.

Qin Xianglin put away the four major inventions and the Italian cannon, and left with Nuwa with a disappointed face.

At this time, Qin Xianglin was very painful, this old gentleman was not cute at all, compared to the old gentleman in Journey to the West, it was 108,000 miles behind.

To put it simply, I don't know how to lift, Qin Mou is a traverser, you don't appreciate it at all, you really don't have any vision.

"You don't have to think about it, the things you take out are very good, and they can benefit the common people, but Lao Jun is a saint and can't look down on these things. Nuwa looked at Qin Xianglin and shook her head and sighed.

Qin Xianglin was also stunned when he heard Nuwa's words, and he thought about it carefully.

His starting point seems to be wrong, he just wants to arouse Lao Jun's curiosity, but he doesn't show the other party something shocking, so the other party will definitely not be able to win him over.

Thinking about it like this, Qin Xianglin smiled, change the starting point, I, Qin, am still a big fool.

"Yes, what Sister Nuwa said makes sense, sister, have you ever eaten ice cream?"

Thinking about it, Qin Xianglin bought two ice creams from the system, and handed one to Nuwa.

Nuwa was obviously stunned, this painting style seems to have changed a little too quickly, right?

The chocolate on this ice cream is also white, and if the yellow Nuwa definitely remembers the mess of the King of Xuan before.

Qin Xianglin looked at Nuwa with a puzzled expression and didn't know what to do, and said, "Take it and eat it, sister, this is really delicious, otherwise it will melt in a while." ”

After speaking, Qin Xianglin stuffed the ice cream into the other party's hand, and then ate it by himself.

While eating, I was still thinking about whether I should buy a nuclear weapon directly and talk to Lao Jun about my life.

After all, Qin Xianglin felt that if he didn't slap Lao Jun in the face, it would be like not eating vigorously for three days, and he would be uncomfortable.

Nuwa hesitated for a moment while holding the ice cream, who knows what this kid gave her to eat...

Seeing that Qin Xianglin ate so deliciously, after some consideration, Nuwa still picked it up and tried it, after all, it was impossible for Qin Xianglin to poison himself with poison.

After this tasting, Nuwa's eyes lit up instantly, and she said in her heart: Sweet... Sour... Cool...

"It's delicious. ”

Nuwa looked at Qin Xianglin and smiled slightly.

This is the same as Brother Long playing Legends, he refused at first, but after trying it, he took the family class to attack Sand City together.

Then he felt that the Chengjia class couldn't capture Shacheng, so he shouted Brother Bao, and joined the Hong family class to attack Shacheng together.

Qin Xianglin smiled when he saw Nuwa, and he also smiled proudly, right, a saint is a saint, but generally this kind of person who has been invincible for too long will be interested in food.

After all, they don't know what to do day by day, just like the dog head of the God of Destruction in Dragon Ball, all day long, in addition to eating and sleeping, can they sleep with new tricks?

You can't sleep with new tricks, you can only eat with new tricks.

"Anything else?" asked a Nuwa who had finished eating ice cream, looking at Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, there must be." ”

"Here, look at this ice cream, and the cake and bubble tea. ”

After speaking, Qin Xianglin bought a few more items and handed them to Nuwa.

Heart: Those who want to keep the great god must first keep the stomach of the great god.

Thinking about it like this, Qin Xianglin directly set up a stall at the gate of Tushi Palace, and said to Nuwa: "Sister Nuwa, I have something more delicious here, let's eat stinky tofu together." ”

Nuwa nodded heavily, as if the food given by Qin Xianglin had opened up an interesting path in her boring life.

If you want to say it, this saint can't change anything, what can't he do, just like the Italian cannon that Qin Xianglin took out, Lao Jun They really have no interest at all.

After all, if they make a magic weapon at will, it will be a thousand times stronger than the Italian cannon.

However, they can't make delicious food, and they really can't do it.

Nuwa was eating the cake given by Qin Xianglin, drinking milk tea, and her eyes were still staring at the stall that Qin Xianglin had made...

Qin Xianglin said: Although this picture is a little discordant, he is really a little clever ghost.

Looking at the gate of Tushi Palace on the side, Qin Xianglin felt that he was going to rise this time, and he must slap Lao Jun in the face this time.

So, I set up a stall and started to make some superb food "stinky tofu!"

Nuwa, who was eating fragrantly, suddenly smelled the stench in the air, and was also stunned, looking at Qin Xianglin in confusion and asking, "What are you going to do here, why is it so stinky?"

Qin Xianglin smiled and replied, "Sister, you don't know, this is the most authentic Changsha stinky tofu!"

"I used to have a friend from Changsha, who taught me. ”

Listening to Qin Xianglin's words, Nuwa was also stunned and puzzled: "Why kill people, why kill people, this kind of person shouldn't be friends with him." ”

Qin Xianglin was also stunned, ouch, I'll go, Qin unknowingly, as if he had said another joke.

"No, it's Changsha... People, not long killing. Qin Xianglin looked at Nuwa and explained.

Nuwa frowned, a little puzzled, and said, "Long killing and long killing... People, what's the difference?"

Qin Xianglin's face was also embarrassed, and he said in his heart: Come on, I can't explain it clearly.

"Well, what my sister said is that I will definitely persuade them not to kill people in the future. Qin Xianglin looked at Nuwa and replied with a serious face.

Qin Xianglin, who finished speaking, took out the banana fan, and while making stinky tofu, he fanned the smell towards the Doushi Palace.