Nikola Tesla listened to Zhao Chuanxin's advice, slept for two hours and forty minutes, and woke up again.

He found some food for himself and sat down in the restaurant to eat.

He found that he hadn't left the lab during this time, and the restaurant had changed a lot.

The south-facing floor-to-ceiling windows make the room bright and airy, which is refreshing.

Most of the house is made of stone, and the interior walls are specially made of bricks, making it very industrial.

He was eating when a guy with a knife pushed the door open.

Nikola Tesla was stunned for a moment: "Who are you?" ”

The swordsman is even more confused, this inn has no plaque, it's just that it looks very weird inside, why is there still a foreigner who understands Chinese?

"I'm going to be sharpened!"

"What's the point?" Nikola Tesla didn't understand.

"I want to stay in a hotel and I want to eat."

"Eat? This is not a public restaurant. ”

The swordsman is crazy.

He was already short-tempered, and at this time he slapped the knife on the table: "Nonsense, good wine and good meat, hurry up!" ”

But it hurt the palm of the hand, because the table top was rocky.

Nikola Tesla had never encountered this situation and was a little at a loss.

Seeing that the foreigner was cute and cute, the swordsman said angrily: "Do you have to teach you a lesson from the uncle before you are willing to leave?" ”

Although Nikola Tesla doesn't know what the comer means, he can also see that it is not easy to mess with.

He shrank back: "I advise you not to mess around, Zhao is a violent person, he will kill." ”

"Hmph, grandpa is the ancestor of murder, what Zhao Qian Sun Li's, and it is not good to ask him to come out and try grandpa's knife ......"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Chuanxin, who rushed back, pushed the door in: "I don't think it's very good!" ”

The swordsman "Boom" pulled out a three-foot Guanshan knife: "You come and try it." ”

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, the dragon ring turned, and the Miao knife hanging on the wall flew into his palm, and he also pulled out a five-foot knife: "Try it." ”

Nikola Tesla hurriedly retreated, not to spill blood.

The swordsman was confused.

The Miao knife was two feet longer than his Guanshan knife.

Zhao Chuan's salary is one and a half heads higher than him.

It seems that he still knows some amazing martial arts.

He swallowed his saliva and said dryly, "I'm here to stay at the hotel." ”

As he spoke, he thrust the knife back into its sheath to dispel the hostility.

"Staying in a hotel?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyebrows: "You went to the desert to live in the hotel?" ”

"On the way, I met a girl who said you can stay here."

Zhao Chuanxin returned the knife into the sheath, threw it at the wall, and accurately rehung it back.

He couldn't stop laughing and crying, and immediately thought of Gulzar.

On the same day, she suggested that he learn from her uncle to open an inn to make money, Zhao Chuanxin was casually perfunctory, but she didn't expect the little girl to take it seriously.

"If you stay in the hotel, you will stay in the hotel, and the murder weapon will be handed in."

The swordsman hesitated.

Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin pointed: "If you don't pay it, the door is over there." ”

The swordsman handed over the Guanshan knife and moved it to the side a little to show his reluctance.

But as soon as Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand, the knife was taken away in the air.

This is the second time that the swordsman has seen Zhao Chuanxin use a "stunt", and he is still shocked.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the waist of the swordsman: "There is still a short knife hidden there, take it out." ”

The swordsman's eyes widened: "How do you know?" ”

"It's sloppy."

The swordsman had no choice but to hand in the short knife at his waist.

"Pay a deposit of 1 ocean first, the house price is an ocean a day, and the meal money is a day a day."

Zhao Chuanxin is to squeeze him away.

The swordsman said angrily: "Why don't you go and rob it?" Eat dragon liver and phoenix brain? Do you live in the Golden Luang Palace? ”

"I live in a desert stone house, sleep in a cold ice jade bed, eat five meals a day, I can't live in love, I can't live in it, I can't live in it."

The swordsman lost his temper: "Stay, stay, who's afraid of whom?" ”

He thought to himself, just stay for a day, otherwise he will come and lose that person.

So he handed over three oceans first.

Zhao Chuanxin took him to the room.

At a glance, the swordsman saw that it was really a desert stone house, and the so-called cold ice jade bed was also a stone bed, which was hard and hard.

As soon as it was noon, Zhao Chuanxin went to call him: "It's time to eat." ”

The swordsman had already paid the money and came to the restaurant like an uncle.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the bar: "Serve yourself." ”

At noon, I ate mutton in a kang pot, which was served in a transparent glass plate.

There is also a glass bowl with garlic cloves.

The swordsman wanted to serve two plates, but Zhao Chuanxin said coldly: "If you can't finish eating, I'll force you to show off your mouth." ”

The swordsman was eager to give it a try, but he thought about it.

He sat down with a plate, opened the garlic and ate the sautéed golden ramen noodles.

When the mutton and ramen noodles were entered, the knife man was stunned: "God, how is this done?" ”

This piece of ocean rice is not in vain......

Nikola Tesla is a rare eater at the restaurant again.

He nodded kindly to the swordsman.

People are social animals, and Nikola Tesla is a maverick, but this does not mean that he can stay out of contact with outsiders for a long time.

"Zhao, I suggest you make it lighter."

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Okay, the next meal is rice with haggis soup and salted radish slivers." ”

“……”

Do you call haggis soup light?

The knife man still wanted to eat after eating a plate, and Zhao Chuanxin had to remind him: "The next meal will be in an hour." ”

The swordsman was stunned, but he still brought another plate back.

After they all finished eating, Zhao Chuanxin finished cleaning up and went out to build a greenhouse.

What is a greenhouse?

First, build a rock coal stove, build a spiral ground flue for ventilation, and connect the chimney.

Lay the ground.

Then, around the perimeter, the fused silica glass was refined and a transparent shed was built that was only a little higher than Zhao Chuan's salary.

The five-process processing of fused silica is a big project, and Zhao Chuanxin is busy working on the foundation, so he goes to prepare the next meal.

When the knife guest was called to eat, the knife guest just woke up from sleep and rubbed his stomach: "Still eating?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin didn't speak, and went back to serve haggis soup, rice and salted radish slivers.

The knife man barely ate a bowl of rice and drank a bowl of haggis soup.

Even if he wasn't hungry, the taste was so good that he couldn't stop it.

Then Zhao Chuanxin continued to work in the greenhouse.

In the evening, it was finally built.

He lit the stove and tried it, and the flue ventilation was in good condition.

Not much, when you enter the glass greenhouse, you feel the heat steaming.

He scattered the potatoes he bought during the day on the ground.

As long as the temperature is right, with the addition of light, the potatoes will sprout in a few days.

And he added some fodder to the swordsman's horse.

The last meal is set at 6 p.m.

Because Nikola Tesla doesn't eat after seven o'clock, whether he's hungry or not.

The knife man shyly walked to the restaurant, snorted, and said with a bitter face: "It's time for dinner again?" ”

Vinegared cabbage, rice, enough tubes!

The knife man reluctantly ate two bowls of rice and went to the thatched house......

When he came back, he said with palpitations, "You won't eat it later, right?" ”

"Tomorrow morning, be at the restaurant on time." Zhao Chuanxin said without raising his head.

He only eats three meals a day......

The swordsman had already put on the doorknob, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Shopkeeper, what is the name of your inn?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned, and said nonsense: "It's called the Heavenly Flying Inn." ”

“……”

Waiting for the swordsman to go out, Zhao Chuanxin put on mud trowel gloves and carved a few big characters on the front of the bar: The naughty shopkeeper is not drunk.

Zhao Chuanxin was finally able to take a break.

He went to wash up, went back to lie down, and took out the Old Gods Codex.

……

Gulzar waited until it was completely dark, but he still didn't see Zhao Chuanxin, and walked back disappointed.

She went from being at the door of the house to the gate of the hospital, and now she is waiting on the road.

Back in her room, she pulled out a small felt bag from under the cupboard.

She opened the bag, and inside was a small handful of grass seeds.

She frowned, staring at the seeds in a daze.

If it's autumn, you will definitely be able to pick up a lot of seeds, but now, there is even less grass, and there are even fewer grass seeds.

She has no concept of time, she describes time in terms of days. When my father was still walking, the days seemed to be crawling, very slowly.

When she became the main labor force in the family, the days seemed to grow and flew by.

Now, she feels like the days are crawling again. And when she was happy, when she wanted to climb the days, the days passed quickly.

Gulzar sighed, "Hey, how can I get more grass seeds?" In the past two days, I have been giving directions on the post road, and I wonder how many people will go to the hotel? Those people are fierce and vicious during the day, so scary......"

The fierce gods she said were flying into the sky at this time.

"Seeing that it is getting dark, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find the inn at night."

"Plainly, Lao Tzu has eaten a lot of dust, and Jin Xiang's grandson is not in the inn, if he is, he will definitely cramp and peel his skin, so that he is better off than dead!"

"You still have the strength to scold, but I can't walk, so rest on the spot for the night."

"The little lady who pointed the way during the day, she was really smart, and when she was done, she went to tie her up, and Lao Tzu took pity on her......"

(End of chapter)