"Xiao Li, where does this winemaker live?"

After identifying the "wine" and the winemaking process on the drawings, Yang Lao, who made a small jar of wine according to the drawings, asked the mayor excitedly.

Although the formulas and theorems written on these drawings are somewhat unreasonable, and the raw materials and drawings for making laser weapons on them are also a bit whimsical, the laser pistol made step by step according to the drawings is not fake.

This whimsical, ghost-like material can really be used to create advanced laser weapons.

It can only be said that these high-tech things are really difficult to understand in the eyes of backward people.

"I heard him say that he now lives in the Juxia No. 19 waste treatment plant and is a folk winemaker." The mayor said to Yang Lao, "Do you need me to accompany you to find him?" ”

"Go, must go." Looking left and right at the small pistol that he had built that could shoot lasers, Yang Lao said excitedly.

This folk genius's blueprint can really make a good laser weapon, and they need such an advanced laser weapon and genius now.

With such a genius who can use his small resources to research cheap and advanced laser weapons, they will be able to research more advanced technologies and weapons.

When these advanced technologies and weapons are developed, they can also be more tough when those aliens speak.

even directly drove these powerful aliens out of the blue star.

Instead of being almost completely led by the nose by the guys who have a monopoly on good wine, as is the case now, let them ride on their heads and do their bidding.

……

"Sir, your takeaway."

A little guy in yellow armor said, and then handed the plastic bag containing a plastic bowl to Southwest with both hands.

"Thank you." took the plastic bag containing his own takeaway, and said to the little brother who delivered the food to him, and then walked into his home with the mutton powder he ordered.

Impatient Southwest opens the lid of the lamb meal.

As the plastic lid was removed, a rich smell of mutton from the mutton soup rushed into the nose of the southwest in an instant.

"It's so fragrant~" he sighed with his eyes closed.

The aroma of lamb bones and lamb is really refreshing – at this moment, Southwest feels as if she has arrived in a fairyland.

It's like the bald head and the weird "poverty" characteristics make him full of desire for "money". Loaded with the "Big Big Wolf" template that loves to eat sheep but has never been able to eat sheep, Southwest is full of desire for "sheep".

After absorbing enough mutton aroma, Southwest picked up the matching disposable chopsticks and quickly sandwiched a few slices of fat and thin cooked mutton attached to the powder into his mouth.

In a few clicks, he ate all the lamb slices in the mutton powder.

Probably because of the gray wolf's experience of "cooked little fat sheep flying away from his mouth" many times, he is very wary of these muttons - even if he eats not fat sheep but mutton.

After eating the mutton, Southwest licked his lips with some unfinished thoughts - he was savoring the beautiful taste of the mutton.

A little bit of mutton alone didn't satisfy him, but he couldn't afford to spend tens or even hundreds of dollars on mutton because he had been made extremely poor by the other two templates.

It's almost the same to eat mutton powder once in a while, at least you can eat some mutton, and you don't have to eat grass like some wolves who can't eat sheep.

After eating the mutton, Southwest first drank a sip of the beautiful mutton soup, and then quickly put the powder soaked in the mutton soup into his mouth with chopsticks.

In less than a minute, the noodles and mutton soup were also eaten by the southwest.

"Burp~" After eating the mutton dinner, Southwest hiccuped unsatisfied, but what he thought about was how good it would be if he could make enough money and eat delicious mutton for every meal.

Touching his belly, Southwest is thinking about realizing the unrealistic dream of wealth freedom and mutton freedom.

Gently touching his little belly, Southwest is a bit like sleeping comfortably with such a comfortable feeling, and then waiting to get up and perfect the plan to drive away and destroy the aliens.

At this moment, a prompt suddenly sounded.

After returning home, Southwest implanted the data and photos of the mayor of Juxia City into his computer.

"Is the mayor here?"

Listening to this prompt, Nannan, who had just finished eating a mutton dinner, got up from the sofa with some difficulty.

He tapped a few times on the tablet next to the table, then put it down, straightened his makeup, and headed outside.

This time the mayor will definitely bring some big officials with him, and he may make himself look better in front of these big officials.

Otherwise, a bad impression can easily affect your own wall-facing plan.

Thinking so, Southwest hurriedly took out a small sum of money from the place where he had hidden the money, and turned into the portal with a painful face.

When talking about business, it's best to prepare a nice formal attire.

……

"Sure enough, these top geniuses all have quirks."

Looking at the place full of garbage and smelling the smell of garbage in the air, an old man in casual clothes said to a middle-aged man in short sleeves beside him.

"yes." Listening to Yang Lao's words, the mayor could only respond.

If he hadn't read the information in advance, it would have been really hard for him to believe that the genius who could make such a high-level item as a laser weapon would live in such a place.

It stands to reason that scientists and inventors who can develop advanced laser weapons from scratch should have the ability to send themselves into a big villa.

If he could have such a smart brain, he could make a lot of money by researching a few technologies with a lot of value.

Is it necessary to nest in the corner of the suburbs and spend all day with garbage?

In the end, the mayor could only shake his head lightly and sigh in his heart.

Perhaps, this is really the quirk peculiar to these "super geniuses".

Just when the mayor and Yang Lao sighed about the "quirks of genius", Nanxi, who rented formal clothes and took care of his makeup, walked out of his home.

"Mr. Mayor and this old gentleman, welcome to you." Southwest said very politely and very respectfully.

In order to leave a good impression on the old man next to the mayor, who was a big man at first glance, Southwest deliberately took off the hidden bracelet on his wrist.

Looking at the well-dressed, talented, and young offspring in front of him who also invented laser weapons, the more Yang Lao looked at it, the more pleasing he felt to the eye.

"My surname is Yang, if you want to be in the future, you can call me Uncle Yang." Yang Lao said to the southwest.

As for the name, he still didn't tell Southwest - because it was not yet completely certain that Southwest was trustworthy, and it was already very dangerous to tell a surname.

Although his identity information is not a problem, and he has a good feeling in this later life, he still has to be careful - what they have to do now is a big deal.

"Uncle Yang." Southwest followed Yang Lao's words and said: "My name is Southwest, Uncle Yang, you can call me Xiaonan." ”