In the midst of Bayar's snoring like thunder, Zhao Chuanxin opened the "Old God Codex".

[It was almost time to arrive at Red Island, and since that day the first mate and the trade officer have stopped boasting, and the ship has become quiet. 】

[I, the elven scout and my brother and sister, often go to the deck to wait to no avail, and return to the cabin to do nothing. 】

[At night, I was really depressed, so I got up and went out. 】

[The mourning is invisible, I don't know if it follows, or even if it needs to sleep.] 】

[I walked out of the hatch and looked up at the sky, the moon was round. There is a pattern on the moon that resembles a burly warrior wielding a giant axe. Through this graphics, countless versions of mythology have spawned in the world, most notably the story of the Moon God of War guarding Middle-earth. 】

Zhao Chuanxin said that most of the myths of the moon on the earth are women as representatives of gods, but here it is the opposite.

Obviously, the moon of the world and the earth in the Code of the Old Gods are different in size and craters.

[Suddenly, I noticed that the moon was gradually turning red, as if it were covered with a red veil. 】

[The voice of the mourning rings in my ears: There is nothing unusual about the blood moon, I have seen it countless times. But the trader at the bow of the ship, you should pay more attention to him. 】

[I tiptoe around the sail and look up, and see the trader standing at the bow of the ship, his neck raised, and some kind of gesture to the blood moon. 】

[The atmosphere suddenly became eerie. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's scalp tightened slightly, and he suddenly remembered the silver wine jug rewarded by the trade officer.

[The red moon draped the entire fleet in a hazy blood, and so did the trade officer, which, combined with his strange posture, made him look a little terrifying. 】

[I cautiously went around to the side, and saw that the trade officer's lips were red, and his face was red, and he was still making those inexplicable gestures. 】

[There was fog at night on the sea, and I could vaguely see the hair on the wrists and backs of the trade officer's hands. 】

[The mourning whispered in my ear again: Take out the binoculars and look at the hunting ship ahead.] 】

[I pull out my monoculars and squint one eye.] 】

[The huge corpse of the sawworm was dragged by a group of boats, but it only set off a slight wave. Countless pitch-black, back-baring sea creatures swam left and right, nibbling on the parts they could. 】

[The mist on the surface of the sea is dark. 】

[I noticed that in the stern of the hunting ship in front of me, under a pilot light, there was a man dressed as a sailor with his face covered in the sea mist, also making some kind of gesture. 】

[My heart is moving slightly, could it be that the two of them are communicating through some kind of gesture? But why does it look sneaky? This is not some kind of flag on the sea, it must be a secret method of communication between the two. But how could a trader recognize the sailors on the hunting ship? 】

[My heart suddenly became as uncertain as the sea. 】

[I was watching, and suddenly there was a surge of mist, and the sailor's face seemed to turn to me. 】

[I was taken aback, did this person find me?] I was clearly hiding in the shadow of the sails of the ship. 】

[I was not sure if the sailor had spotted me, he stopped gesturing and turned to leave.] 】

[His back, first driving the fog to change unpredictably, then drowned in it, and even the hunting ship he was on looked like a ghost ship. 】

[I sighed slightly, the excitement of voyeurism has not dissipated.] 】

[Just as I put down my binoculars and opened my closed left eye, I was startled. 】

[Because the trade officer's pale face and red lips were two steps away from me.] His godless eyes looked at me steadfastly. 】

[I know what I do, whether the trader is a good guy or a bad guy, I don't necessarily have to be afraid of him. But at this moment, I was at a loss, and I felt a kind of shame and trembling after peeping into other people's secrets and being discovered. 】

[The trade officer is the first to speak: What are you doing?] 】

[I can't speak. 】

Zhao Chuanxin grinned when he saw it, touched the old sacred altar on his neck and looked at it, it was full.

Recently, something related to him should have happened outside to make the people worship him again, most likely in various newspapers.

So, he opened the channel of holy light and substituted it into "me" body.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the trade officer in front of him, his face was indeed pale, and his lips were indeed bright red and a little abnormal.

But who is Lao Zhao?

"I" changed from helpless to bent shoulders, shaking one leg, squinting and saying: "This cloud is covered with fog, the moon is dark and the wind is high, I will come out to see, what if there are any bad people who want to do bad things?" I, a man who sweeps the floor and fears the lives of ants, cherishes moths and veil lamps, is kind and kind, and does not allow ugly things to happen in front of me. ”

Trade Officer: "......"

It's hard to say, at this moment, who is more like a collision......

How did the Intrepid seem to suddenly change as a person? Is it crazy?

The trade officer's lifeless and aggressive gaze was uncomfortable with Zhao Chuanxin's burning eyes, turned his head, and asked, "Then have you seen any ugly things that are not visible?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin smiled sympathetically and let out a terrible laugh: "Ji Ji ......"

The trade officer's face became extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Chuanxin lowered his voice gloomily, and said in an empty and distant voice: "I found that on the hunting boat opposite, there is a person's face, which is even paler than the one I had three days after I died last time. ”

The trade officer retreated: "You, you, you have been dead for three days, why can you still appear here?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin sneered in his heart: Damn, I don't know how many times Lao Tzu has died, and now he is not alive and well?

"The man was still making some kind of gesture that I couldn't read," he said. ”

The trade officer looked weak, he gritted his teeth: "This, what does this mean?" ”

"This shows ......" Zhao Chuanxin suddenly took a step forward: "This shows that there are fools who don't sleep in the middle of the night and compare on the deck." ”

The trade officer was forced to take a step back, revealing his hands under the large sleeves of his wide robe because of the need to maintain his balance.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at it very seriously, it was smooth, and he didn't have any hair on his hands.

So, he stretched and yawned: "Uh...... It's late, I think you better go to bed quickly, after all, the widow's sea is not very peaceful, and how many women in Hongdao have become widows because of the widow's sea. ”

The trade officer's face changed: "Shh...... Don't talk nonsense, if the widow-maker hears about it, he will ask for a sacrifice. ”

Zhao Chuanxin withdrew from the Old God Code and closed it.

In the darkness, his eyes widened.

Trade officer, it's a bit of a problem.

Not just what happened today, but also the reward he gave - the silver flask.

But I still can't figure out the situation, so I can only wait for the future to slowly solve the puzzle.

The next day, the two continued on their way, galloping on their horses.

By the afternoon, it had arrived in Chifeng Prefecture.

Coal is abundant here, and coal is equal to money, so the area is quite rich.

Because there are many low hills, the speed of the horse is not fast.

This is the remnant of Yanshan Mountain, and at the foot of the mountain, there are many criss-crossed fertile fields.

The living map pointed to a river full of water and grass and said, "Let's follow the river, through the mountains, and we will reach the palace." Stay here tonight and leave early tomorrow morning. ”

The two found a farmer's house at random and gave some money to live in.

For dinner, I scrambled a plate of eggs, a plate of pickled salted beans, and two bowls of porridge.

Zhao Chuanxin wondered: "Old man, you have a river at your back, why don't you go to catch fish?" ”

Because Zhao Chuanxin gave money, he occupied the East House.

The old man's family has a total of nine people.

The eldest son has a family of three, the second son has a family of two, three daughters, and four sons.

At this time, the old man and his eldest grandson stayed in the east house to accompany him.

The old man clicked on the cigarette bag and said, "I am busy with those things in the field every day, and I don't have time to catch fish." ”

In fact, not only here, even in Lugang Town, everyone knows that they can go into the water to touch toads in autumn, and they are very fragrant when stewed and eaten.

But even people who don't see meat for a year are honest about their own messes in the fall, and no one goes down to the river to touch the toads, let alone catch fish.

In the past, when Lugang Town was still Lugangling Village, there was a hunter in the village who brought back the prey, and the neighbors took oil, salt, ginger, vinegar, tea and rice noodles in exchange for some meat.

Take the set as an example, it's actually very simple, Zhao Chuanxin has a set to go up the mountain to catch rabbits in winter, but no one can except hunt outside.

Zhao Chuanxin looked at a plate of eggs and a plate of beans, quite speechless.

But just like this, the eldest grandson was still staring at it, biting his fingers and swallowing saliva.

Zhao Chuanxin took his collar with one hand, put it on his knee, took out the leftover dim sum he bought in Jinzhou City and stuffed it into his hand: "You eat this." ”

When the old man saw this, his pupils constricted, and then he clicked on the cigarette pouch and did not speak.

Because his eldest grandson stared at the beautiful dim sum, his black and white eyes were shining, and the old man really couldn't say anything to refuse.

Zhao Chuanxin took out another bottle of wine, took out the wine cup, and poured it for the three of them: "Come, it's cold at night, let's make it on the hour." ”

The old man smelled the translucent aroma of wine, and finally put down the cigarette bag and pot: "Good wine." ”

Now, like his eldest grandson, his eyes began to glow.

Zhao Chuanxin took out another bag of peanuts, a bag of dried sea catfish and a bottle of soybean oil: "Boy, go and ask your grandma to fry the peanuts and sprinkle them with salt noodles on a plate." Fry the fish again. ”

Without peanuts, Zhao Chuanxin had to drink it.

The old man saw that the eldest grandson was holding a snack and wanted to hug them all at once, so he hurriedly said, "This oil bottle is expensive, and you little rabbits carry it ......one by one."

It was Zhao Chuanxin's homemade fused silica glass bottle, and he brought several of them: "It's okay, smash it and take it again." ”

"Oil is also expensive...... the old man still refused.

Zhao Chuanxin: "......"

Bayar said: "You didn't suffer when you were a child, and you don't know how ordinary people live. ”

"Nonsense." Zhao Chuanxin glared: "When I was a child, I ate fish and pricked my hands, I choked on eating bear paws, I choked on sea cucumber dipping sauce, I choked on bird's nest, and I jumped over the wall to eat Buddha......

“……”

The old man and Bayard were stunned.

If this is called suffering, they are willing to sink in purgatory forever.

After a while, the peanuts and sea catfish were ready, and they were served on the kang table.

The three of them sat cross-legged, and the eldest grandson climbed up again and lay next to Zhao Chuanxin's legs.

Zhao Chuanxin first fed him a few pieces of snacks, and then fried dried fish for him, the little guy couldn't bite it, put it in his mouth and smacked the taste.

The old man took chopsticks, dipped some liquor, stuffed them into his eldest grandson's mouth, and said, "I can drink when I grow up like this." ”

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were hot, if when he was a child, his father always let him smack the wine like this, maybe if he asked him how much he drank today, he would have to point in the direction of half-hanging.

After the eldest grandson tasted the wine, his little face twisted together, and he looked very painful just by looking at it.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed.

The old man's family is eating in another room, and it is estimated that the food will not be too good.

Zhao Chuanxin took two sips, and suddenly remembered his grandmother.

Grandpa will definitely not see him in this life, Zhao Hongzhi's rabbit cub...... Well, the trajectory of my grandfather's life has changed too much.

If you tell others about his deeds, some people may think that he is too careless, and he knows who his ancestors are, but his ancestors may not recognize him, and the poor mountains and bad waters will not harm him.

But Zhao Chuanxin inquired about the deeds of his ancestors since he was a child, and Zhao Hongzhi lived to Zhao Chuanxin's account, and Zhao Chuanxin inquired about his ancestors. Later, I asked my grandfather again, and I deepened my memory.

His ancestors have been poor farmers for generations, including his grandmother, who are honest and have never done anything bad. He naturally didn't believe that when he came to the end of the Qing Dynasty, his ancestors directly blackened him and killed him, how stupid would he think so?

But he felt that there was still a chance to meet his grandmother.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chuanxin became happy: "Come on, come on, let's go, hahaha......"

Before his grandmother was born, he would definitely not go to Shandong and would not exert additional influences.

Bayar glanced at Zhao Chuanxin strangely.

Although Zhao Chuanxin is always smiling, Bayar's life experience is not from the bottom of his heart.

But now absolutely is.

The three of them drank a cup, and Zhao Chuanxin's wine surged, and his face was red.

He looked at his eldest grandson, laughed, supported the kang noodles with one hand, and slowly stood upside down.

It looks very relaxed.

His hair fell down, and the flesh on his face was tight and didn't slack and droop, so his beard wasn't out of shape.

He even raised his eyebrows proudly at his eldest grandson: "Little friend, will you play like this?" ”

The eldest grandson looked at it and was unconvinced: "Look at me!" ”

As he spoke, his head stared at the kang mat, ignoring the pain of his head and his head, and then stood upside down.

As a result, his body was unstable, and he was about to smash the kang table.

When the old man saw this, his first reaction was to take the bottle of wine away to prevent it from being overturned.

But the little guy didn't smash it down after all, because Zhao Chuanxin's empty hand firmly grabbed the eldest grandson's calf, making him stand upside down on the kang mat on his head.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed again, pressed down with one handstand, and pulled his eldest grandson's calf to pull him up.

The old man's and Bayar's eyes straightened.

The old man wiped his faint old eyes: "Isn't it the resurrection of the overlord who pulls out the mountains?" ”

In this era, there were many practitioners and martial champions.

But I'm afraid that no one can do Zhao Chuanxin's actions, especially when he pulls up a child upside down.

The eldest grandson's mouth was almost grinning behind his ears.

Zhao Chuanxin put him on the kang, turned over himself, and sat cross-legged again.

I don't have to breathe anymore.

He took out a cigarette, handed one to the old man, and lit it: "You have to let this kid practice more, the years ahead will not be peaceful." ”

When this child was in his prime, it coincided with the warlord scuffle.

It's not that because you're weak, they won't arrest you as a strong man.

Instead of hitting the luck, it is better to have more skills to increase the chance of survival.

The old man saw that Zhao Chuanxin was not an ordinary person, so he nodded heavily.

The window paper was not lit, and only oil lamps were lit in the east room.

Bayar asked, "Why didn't you pull the wires here and connect them to the foreign lights?" ”

"Harm, how can we afford to use foreign fires and foreign lamps?" The old man took a puff of his cigarette and smiled bitterly.

Bayar filled him with wine: "I see that there are lights on the side of the coal kiln, and there are street lamps. ”

"The people in the coal kiln are solid, I dare not compare, we dare not compare, our family is neat, better than anything."

Bayar clinked glasses with him: "That makes sense. Along the way, I finally clarified the way of the world. Foreigners do evil, the court is corrupt, and the gentry and gentry of the yamen and palaces in various places fish and flesh the common people, hey......"

As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Chuanxin, who was teasing his eldest grandson.

He somewhat understood why Zhao Chuanxin was called a "butcher".

In today's situation, it is not good to kill by killing alone.

But you can't kill it.

The three of them drank for another half an hour, and finally got there.

Zhao Chuanxin was a little drunk.

No one is a real machine, and it will always work at high intensity.

Zhao Chuanxin is not good.

The amount is shallow, but he actually likes to drink with people, regardless of whether he drinks in the spring or the lower riba, as long as he has a temper, he can brag about it.

Previously, he had been controlling himself to drink less, and even not drink at all.

But tigers also have times when they snooze.

Guan Yunchang was captured to death in Linfang, Zhang Fei was drunk and let his subordinates stab to death, and the first fierce general Nangong Changwan in the Spring and Autumn Period was also drunk and calculated to death, pretending that he could scare Wang Yantong to death The first fierce general of the fifth generation, Li Cunxiao, was killed by Li Ke with five horses......

Many people think that as long as people are strong in battle, they will not die, they will not be killed, they will not be calculated, and they will not be murdered, which is simply nonsense.

If you want to do everything possible to harm a person, the probability of this person's death is very high. Zhao Chuanxin is far from being very human, so he can live until now.

It's like Zhao Chuanxin in New York, who was plotted and lost the devil's crystal glasses, which is not an incredible thing.

Everyone, it is difficult to find people around them who have never stumbled.

The difference is that some people can't accept any setbacks with a glass heart, and some people become more and more courageous the more they are frustrated.

Obviously, Zhao Chuanxin is the latter.

lost the devil crystal glasses, but he practiced the correct marksmanship, which was not lost to the bonus of the devil crystal glasses, and with the blessing of superb eyesight, he still pointed where to fight.

Zhao Chuanxin opened the "Old God Codex" in a daze, and it still needs to be updated today.

It was only after his intimidation that the trade officer was no longer abnormal.

Another quiet day passed.

After Zhao Chuanxin put away the "Old God Codex", he fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, when Bayar and the old man's family got up, they found that Zhao Chuanxin had already begun to practice balancing in the courtyard.

The old cattle in the cowshed mooed and begged for fodder when they saw someone.

According to the time when the cow began to bark, Zhao Chuanxin should have gotten up a long time ago.

The eldest grandson ran out of the house with staggering little short legs, yawned a big yawn towards the sky, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and waited for his eyes to focus, and saw Zhao Chuanxin doing difficult movements, he immediately woke up, his eyes were bright and bright, and he imitated it next to him, and his mouth said: "Hey, hey, hey......"

The old man was holding a cigarette pouch and pot, and his old face was full of satisfied smiles.

The eldest grandson and the eldest child, that designation is the most beloved.

Zhao Chuanxin practiced for a while and expelled all the alcohol.

He took his eldest grandson in one arm, put him on horseback, and led him to drink.

The eldest grandson on horseback: "Driving ......"

The horse did not strangle him at all.

After the people and horses were full, Zhao Chuanxin took out a short knife from the bandits, and stuffed it into the eldest grandson's hand with a sheath: "Take the practice, grow up and kill the Japanese devils." ”

The old man and the eldest grandson are not calm anymore: "Ahhh......h

Zhao Chuanxin and Bayar smiled faintly, left the small courtyard of the farmhouse in the morning light, and headed west into the mountain.

The backs of the two were covered with a layer of golden light.

Behind him, the cry of the eldest grandson begging for his short knife came far away, and the noisy chickens and dogs jumped......

(End of chapter)