Zhao Chuanxin has a mouth that can eat all directions.

He can accept the thick oil red sauce outside the Guanwai, he can also adapt to the lack of water in the Lingnan clear soup, and he still eats the thick soup noodles in the bitter cold land of the northwest.

It seems that the west wind is too cold, and the wind and sand outside the station are even more urgent at night, and in this knife-like climate, only the thick soup can make the warmth reach the chest.

So Nikola Tesla immediately accepted the lamb soup instant noodles.

Zhao Chuanxin has forgotten how he felt when he ate instant noodles for the first time.

But Li Jiangong now has a deep understanding.

Why do instant noodles taste so good? Because it was fried.

Why are the instant noodles on the boat better than usual?

Let Li Jiangong explain, it is the words "send charcoal in the snow".

In the tiring journey, come to such a hot and fragrant noodle, you can taste all kinds of flavors and miscellaneous, and you can taste the taste of memory and wind.

"Birth!" Li Jiangong breathed a long sigh of relief and was satisfied.

Nikola Tesla had a bowl of noodles, and it was finally not so cold.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the only futon he was carrying and laid it out for him.

But I found a random pillow to sleep on.

Nikola Tesla used to stay in hotels when he went out.

The environment of the sharp station made him extremely uncomfortable, and the sound of farting and grinding his teeth and snoring came and went.

Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was still asleep without a quilt, he couldn't help but be surprised.

It's just that there is a paper pig next to Zhao Chuanxin, and he is curious to reach out and touch it, but the paper pig's limbs are quickly upside down, and he can dodge it flexibly.

Nikola Tesla: "......"

By the slight light of the fire, he looked carefully, and it was indeed a paper folded pig.

This scientific giant can't help but doubt life.

The next day, when Zhao Chuanxin was squatting and brushing his teeth, Nikola Tesla asked him, "What is the end of science?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin spit out the foam with a mouthful: "You see, the group of people who summarized mechanics and studied steam engines finally believed in God." ”

"So?"

"So, the end of science is boiling water!"

Nikola Tesla fell on a heel.

After breakfast, continue on your way.

Zhao Chuanxin: What they are walking now is the Silk Road.

After passing through Fengxiang, I never encountered a group of bandits again.

They stayed for another night.

On the third day, he got up early on the third day, opened a small stove, made a steamed bun with eggs and shrimp, and said to Li Jiangong: "There is no banquet in the world, you go to Linxia, we go to Suzhou, and we will part ways." ”

Li Jiangong was anxious: "But we haven't left Qinzhou yet, there is only one post road......"

Zhao Chuanxin asked Nikola Tesla to wear a T-shirt, put on his own high-neck woolen sweater on the outside, a blended suit on the outside, a cotton robe vest on the outside, plus a bearskin coat given by Li Jiangong, a dogskin hat on his head to cover his ears, and a thick wind-proof scarf around his neck......

Blue sky and white clouds, the climate is dry and cold, Zhao Chuanxin stretched his waist and smiled: "Two horses have sent you, the road is not divided, but the speed has been judged." ”

As he spoke, he didn't explain anymore, and dragged Nikola Tesla, who was bloated like a bear, on the Ethereal Traveler.

Li Jiangong saw Zhao Chuanxin and the two galloping away like arrows from the string.

A dart master was dumbfounded and said, "Could it be that this Zhao Xin is an immortal?" ”

Li Jiangong didn't move for a long time, and only after a while did he say: "Brother Zhao has the method of seizing heaven and earth, and the art of ghosts and gods is unpredictable. By the way, he said before that he would settle in Suzhou, right? ”

The dart master nodded vigorously.

Li Jiangong sighed: "Let's go, when I go back and deliver the goods, I will go to Suzhou to buy fur, and sooner or later there will be a goodbye day." However, Brother Zhao is not here, you two should be vigilant, and you must not let the bandits take advantage of the loophole again. ”

……

The post road is uneven, but there is no roadblock.

Since the Yuan Dynasty, the post road in the northwest has extended in all directions, which is very convenient.

They are lanes, horse roads, and Na Lian Road.

Napiti Road is the path.

Zhao Chuanxin walked on the Napian Road, passing by many ancient cities Fengsuijian Station, ethereal travelers tossed and turned, drifting from time to time to inevitably slow down, one hundred and thirty miles to Gongchang.

Originally, it was a day and a half to walk with the convoy, but he was stunned and compressed it to half an hour.

He used a rope with buckles at both ends, and his hand reached in and picked it, holding Nikola Tesla behind him so as not to let him fly out when he was bumped.

Half an hour later, Zhao Chuanxin felt a slight numbness in his arm, so he stopped to rest.

Nikola Tesla stretched out his arms and legs like a blind bear.

But there is a bonus, he is not cold anymore.

After all, Zhao Chuanxin was going for a ride in front of him, and he wore a lot, and his height was not as high as Zhao Chuan's salary.

This section of the road can be regarded as Zhao Chuanxin's small test of running long distances.

After adapting, the speed was pulled out again, and half an hour later it passed through Lanzhou Mansion.

Although there is the Yellow River, it has to go around far, so Zhao Chuanxin has been running along the Na Lian Road, there is water to wade, and there is a road to hurry. As the road became smoother, he ran faster and faster, despite the astonished gazes of pedestrians.

Straight through Xining Road, Zhangye County...... When the world's first male pass made of loess ramming - Jiayu Pass, is in sight.

Zhao Chuanxin braked suddenly, and the two of them flew out without hanging.

Nikola Tesla, who was a little stiff, asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin scolded: "Fuck, the speed is too fast, let's overrun!" ”

After all, he had been to Dunhuang and had seen Jiayuguan once.

Nikola Tesla: "......"

When he saw Jiayuguan, the boss with his mouth open, was a bit spectacular.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Take a look, this is the end of the Great Wall, and there is no store in this village." ”

A place like Jiayuguan can be said to be a must-see attraction in this life, and you can also roar: boring.

It's just a majestic pass in the yellow sand.

Nikola Tesla fell into deep thought, this old boy and Benjamin Goldberg have a fight, I don't know what scenery can touch a certain string in the head, and if I don't do it well, it will trigger a passive skill.

So Zhao Chuanxin didn't bother, but stood in place and smoked a cigarette.

The surrounding wilderness is vast and snow-capped.

Judging from the clothes of the people who entered and exited the city, we knew that they lived a miserable life as in other places.

Men and women with yellow beards and high noses often pass by, and the men, like the rest of the Han Chinese, wear braids and keep their hands in their sleeves. Even in winter, their clothes are covered with mud and sand, and the dry climate makes their faces ridged and horizontal, no matter what color or race, no one can escape the baptism of wind and sand.

Zhao Chuanxin suddenly thought that Nikola Tesla would also wear a cotton robe and vest, a melon skin hat, and a plateau red look on his face a few years later, which inexplicably felt funny.

When Nikola Tesla came to his senses, Zhao Chuanxin gave him a water bottle for him to drink, and said, "Otherwise, you can rest here, and I will go and build your laboratory." ”

“……”

Nikola Tesla hesitated: "Isn't it necessary to recruit workers to build a laboratory?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged: "Harm, what are you wasting that money for, I'll do it myself." ”

“……”

Haven't heard of it, you know?

Do you want to build it yourself until the Year of the Monkey?

He hesitated: "No, I'd better go with you." ”

As soon as Zhao Chuanxin saw his expression, he knew that the old boy couldn't trust himself and felt that he had been deceived.

He threw the cigarette butt into the snow and crushed it: "Okay, let's go." ”

(End of chapter)