Zhao Chuanxin didn't know at this time that the good thing he had done had happened.
The reason why it took so long to explode is also due to the recent dismal performance of Yokohama Shokin Bank. There are not many people handling business, and the bank is sparse.
Anyway, Zhao Chuanxin will arrive in The Hague soon and has a sufficient alibi.
At the beginning, he was worried that Yokohama Shokin Bank would close down, so he did not kill the goose to lay the eggs. In fact, he left some room for it.
He will have to go every now and then.
In short, if you are short of pocket money, go and withdraw it.
Zhao Chuanxin stepped on the Misty Traveler and ran south along the coastline from New York. He first arrived in New Jersey. Feeling that it was too close to New York, he went to Dayang City, Wilmington, and Charleston.
Because he was running along the coast, the road was smooth, either in the shallow sea area or running on the beach. He was just watching, so he was extremely fast.
The newly modified soft gold armor has good sealing properties and is not afraid of water. If there are people or ships nearby, he will dive directly into the water and walk through it to avoid it.
But as soon as he jumped in, he saw a dark, round and clumping shadow sitting on the stone steps outside the door.
Through Mississippi and St. Louis.
Zhao Chuanxin muttered, "It's as if I really have a choice."
But a full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry, and he doesn't know that there is a hungry man in the place illuminated by them. The man was almost exhausted.
Having said that, he still trusted Xingyue. He turned his head south, entered the Gulf of Mexico at the border, and headed south along the coastline, arriving at a place where neither he nor Xingyue knew the name. Go ashore.
Most Latin Americans speak Spanish.
Energy fluctuation and convergence rune fragments can only be used once by one person, and they are still random.
Zhao Chuanxin half-squinted his eyes, "Yeah, yes, you are right."
He gradually became excited, with a look of horror on his face, and spread his hands , as if describing something very big, then he looked depressed again, looked up at the stars, gently touched his fat face, and finally made a sign of the cross on his chest, seemed to mutter a few prayers, and then bit his fingers and stared blankly. .
In fact, there were several vacation spots that caught his heart along the way, such as North Carolina, South Carolina and Texas. The difference was that the former had dense forest cover, while the latter had endless grassland.
It’s quite interesting that Zhao Chuanxin didn’t even have the time to persevere and persevere during the war.
"aa"
Zhao Chuanxin ignored the dirt on the ground, threw his head up and fell down, stretching viciously.
So, he put on his glasses and looked through the night vision function, and saw a chubby boy with obvious Latino features sitting there.
Xingyue explained "I have never learned it, how could I know it from birth?"
"I think so too."
"I think our master There's nothing wrong with chatting together all night."
Zhao Chuanxin thought he would.Scream and run away.
However, the little fat man remained motionless.
Zhao Chuanxin could probably tell that he was speaking Spanish, but he didn't know what he meant.
Xingyue's voice whispered in his ear, "I don't know."
The two of them were talking at the same time.
Opened in Miami.
This house was dark and unpopular. He planned to rest here tonight.
The stars in the night sky here are chubby, and they make each belly round in the thick night.
The appearance of Zhao Chuanxin seemed to frighten the child.
The little fat man next to him didn’t stop talking from the moment he opened his mouth, mumbling very fast to Zhao Chuanxin.
At this time, Zhao Chuanxin was already hungry and pressed his chest against his back, "Bleach, I can't run away anymore today."
Passing by Houston and Texas, in Texas We stayed for a long time, wandering along the Rio Grande and Bakers Rivers. It's not because there is braised chicken here, but I think it's warm in winter, the places near the sea are tidal, and the inland is dry. The land is vast and sparsely populated. When you rest, you can wander around according to your mood.
Zhao Chuanxin was really tired. No matter how much he did, he walked slowly to the stone steps and sat down next to the little fat man. "My child, do you think I look like a human or a god?"
Running along the seaside, no matter how fast, Zhao Chuanxin went to Dezhou twice and it was already past six o'clock in the evening.
He asked Xingyue without hesitation "What did he say?"
Zhao Chuanxin ""
At this time, he gritted his teeth and moved forward, forward, and then go ahead.
The little fat man not only talked, but also gestured.
Xingyue persuaded, "Keep going, I think the environment here is good. Walk west. When your sleepiness reaches its peak and then rest, the jet lag will naturally reverse."
Zhao Chuanxin ran and ran, and finally came to a small house with white walls, red tiles, and a low stone wall. He took off his soft gold armor, accepted the Misty Traveler, and climbed up the low wall exhausted physically and mentally. Go in.
“aa”
Except for eating some crepes in the morning, he hadn’t eaten anything all day. He wanted to go back home, but Xingyue said, “It’s windy here, and there will be Hurricane is not a good place for you to rest. In my opinion, go further south." "aa" the little fat man muttered.
Zhao Chuanxin ""
I am afraid he is not the stupid son of a landlord's family
On the way, the people he saw were all dark and thin, except for the well-dressed ones. Very few people can look so rich.
"?" Zhao Chuanxin responded perfunctorily.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely be surprised to hear him talking to himself.Weird, it looks very scary especially at night.
But the little fat man didn't know that. He was not afraid at all. He seemed to think that Zhao Chuanxin was very happy to talk to him, and he danced and talked endlessly.
Zhao Chuanxin didn’t even want to say anything at the moment.
His stomach began to growl.
The little fat man’s words were interrupted by the sound of a drum beating in Zhao Chuanxin’s belly.
The little fat man patted his belly, pointed at Zhao Chuanxin's belly, shook his hand, with a fearful and unbearable expression on his face, and finally reached into his arms and took out a paper bag.
Opening the paper package wrapped in layers, Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head and saw in the faint light of the sky that inside the paper package was a golden hard pancake filled with minced meat, chili and a little bit of... sauce.
The little fat man swallowed his saliva, and then reluctantly handed the pancake to Zhao Chuanxin, winking at the same time, nodding seriously, mumbling in his mouth, and swinging his free left hand.
Zhao Chuanxin took the hard yellow pancake suspiciously, put it under his nose and smelled it.
Well, at least it’s not shit
Zhao Chuanxin was hungry, but at the same time he was sleepy and tired, so he didn’t want to cook.
He took a bite. The taste was a bit strange, but not unpleasant by any means. It was very spicy.
The pancakes are made of corn, and the meat filling seems to be chicken, but it is very raw and far inferior to the fat and tender native chickens eaten outside the customs.
The red sauce is quite good.
How can a hungry person care about so many things?
As long as it can be eaten, it is delicious.
Zhao Chuanxin finished the pancake in two or three mouthfuls. Well, his teeth were full, but his stomach was still empty.
He bared his teeth and smiled, "Kid, you are quite strange. Is there any more?"
The little fat man seemed to understand this sentence and shook his head violently.
Zhao Chuanxin lay back on the ground and closed his eyes.
The little fat man looked up at the sky, said something to Zhao Chuanxin, got up and ran away.
Although he is small and fat, he can walk like flying and disappear into the night in a moment.
I am not afraid of wrestling at night.
Zhao Chuanxin waited for him to leave, insisted on getting up, pushed the door and found that it was locked.
He took out the plank bed he had made before, released the black puppet craftsman, puppet slaves, and lightsaber, and fell asleep.
With these, you are safe.
The next morning, Zhao Chuanxin was shaken awake by Xingyue's puppet slave.
Xingyue said, "The little fat guy from last night is here again."
Zhao Chuanxin cursed, got up, and instantly put away the bed, puppets, etc. .
He was too tired from last night, so he didn’t take a closer look, so he put his hands on the awning to look.
This is a small, desolate village, with clusters of rushes scattered along the desolate dirt roads and a few mesquite trees standing sparsely.
Most of the villages are crumbling thatched huts and thatched houses.The better ones are the houses made of stone, mud and grass. The one behind Zhao Chuanxin can be considered a decent building.
The smoke from cooking is dotted all over the village, rising straight into the sky in the windless morning.
The women in the village got up as early as birds and worked together to clean the deserted streets.
In the distance, Zhao Chuanxin could see the young shepherd driving the zebu out of the corral and gnawing grass near the fence.
Looking down from a high position, there are some people drying yellow pumpkins and corn in their yards.
This place is really lackluster, and Zhao Chuanxin was very dissatisfied with the place where he stayed last night.
Then he saw the little fat man running towards him.
Running to Zhao Chuanxin, the little fat man held his knees and gasped. His velvet coat was covered in dust and covered with moss marks from crawling and rolling outside. The straps on his shoulders had worn away the velvet. A little too big because he was carrying a basket with a large mouth that was out of proportion to his body.
When he leaned over, his fat body was almost crushed.
For the sake of the corn tortillas and steamed buns served last night, Zhao Chuanxin quickly helped him with his hands and avoided the tragedy that happened at such a young age.
The little fat man thanked him, removed the big basket, took out a blanket from the back, and said to Zhao Chuanxian, "Foreigners, this is sold by people from Massamitra. They always wear this kind of blanket. It’s cold at night. I think you will use it. You won’t need it until the hibiscus blooms.”
Of course, Zhao Chuan. Xin couldn't understand a word of the little fat man's chatter.
But he still took the blanket and watched what tricks the little fat man played.
The little fat man took out another pine tree from the basket: "This is pine tree. Light it at night. The dark road will no longer torture you. The light can drive away evil. You will need it."
Zhao Chuanxin took over Mingzi in a funny way.
Then there was a paper bag underneath, with food wrapped there. Because it was still hot, Zhao Chuanxin smelled the aroma of eggs and pork.
The little fat man directly handed the big basket to Zhao Chuanxin, "Eat, eat these meat-filled pancakes, poor foreigners, you must not harm innocent people for food, no matter you want to stay here Maybe I'm just passing by."
Zhao Chuanxin sat on the ground and took out the pancakes from the big basket.
After sleeping all night, he was full of energy and no longer as hungry as he was last night.
So, after he opened these paper packages, he opened the wrapped soft cakes and looked at the fillings inside.
Good guy, it is wrapped with fried yellow pork slices with black inside, yellow with black eggs, and yellow with black potatoes and peppers
This is all fried to a crisp, and your cooking skills are really trendy.
He didn’t know what the little fat man said, or what purpose the little fat man had in bringing him food early in the morning.
This little fat guy has some IQ issues, but he seems to be like Marcus NkrumahNot quite the same.
Zhao Chuanxin took a bite. Although it inevitably tasted like paste, the taste was acceptable. The key was that the lard was roasted crispy and had a bit of oily residue. The burrito tasted delicious.
After eating six burritos, Zhao Chuanxin drank a bottle of water to fill the cracks, listening to the chattering of the little fat man.
Old Zhao’s motto in life is that if you don’t take advantage, you will suffer a loss.
However, it is a different matter when facing a child with a somewhat problematic IQ.
He thought for a while, took out two pieces of Yingyang and handed them to the little fat man.
The little fat man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
Hey
That’s interesting.
Zhao Chuanxin looked around and saw a dead mesquite tree outside the low wall. He took out the elf carving knife, cut off a piece of wood, took it back to the small courtyard, sat cross-legged and started engraving.
He is good at lifting weights, and his knife skills have long been perfected.
Conceive, rough, top to bottom, front to back, shallow to deep, peeling and processing from the surface of the wood layer by layer.
The elf carving knife sometimes changes into a flat knife, sometimes a triangular knife, sometimes a round knife
It digs into fine pieces, and it is refreshing to move the knife. There is no need to think about opening the face, and there is room for trimming, and the knife is closed in a moment. .
Zhao Chuanxin signaled the little fat man to take a breath of fairy air.
It took the little fat man a long time to figure it out. He swollen his belly and blew hard on the wood block covered with sawdust.
The wood chips flew away, revealing the true appearance of the wood carving.
This is a wooden sculpture of a bare-chested strong man carrying a huge cross.
The cross is horizontally and vertically, the strong man has clear facial features, smooth beard and hair, and well-proportioned muscle lines.
The little fat man was shocked.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly, took out a handful of knot grass and polished it repeatedly along the direction of the wood grain. There were few knife marks and sand paths, but they all disappeared in a moment, revealing the wood grain.
Zhao Chuanxin handed the wood carving to the little fat man, "Zhao didn't eat your meat buns for free, this is a return gift."
The little fat man held the wood carving in his arms and was excited. touch.
Early twentieth century figure, but not bad
Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was having fun, so he ran aside to brush his teeth.
After brushing his teeth, he saw the little fat man still holding the wooden sculpture and mumbling, so he gently put the blanket and pineapple into the large basket, put on the soft gold armor, and stepped on the misty traveler quietly. He left silently.
When the little fat man finally discovered that Zhao Chuanxin had disappeared, he was shocked and shouted, "Stranger, stranger, where have you been?"
Others shouted After two calls and no one answered, you can guess that he has left.
But he shouted for a full ten minutes, and then he suddenly realized, scratched his head and said to himself, "I'm so stupid, really, no wonder Agureida always said that Juvencio Torik's head was not connected." Even camphor oil can't clean it."
He put the wood carvings into the large basket and walked back with difficulty.
The church in the village is the most colorful building in the village.
Because the outer wall of the church has colorful porcelaincollage.
Father Jose Treiros saw Juvencio Toric and was about to say hello when he saw a corner of the large basket protruding from behind him. He stepped forward to take a look and suddenly frowned: "This What is it?"
Juvencio Torrick's face showed joy, "Father Jose, this is a gift given to me by a stranger. He is a good man. I knew he was a good man. He would not do it for food. "The evil one."
José Treiros listened to his confused words and looked at the wood carvings in the big basket, his face gloomy as water: "That's enough, stop talking, Juvencio, you will always add to our village." Please, I must report what you did to Don Carrillo."
Juvencio Torric's chubby round face turned pale and his head drooped.
The two of them walked towards Torik Manor.
On the way, Juvencio Torik saw something, and soon forgot his worries and fears, and said happily, "Father Hussey, look, there is a hurried one there."
José Treiros looked over and saw a roadrunner, a bird known locally as a roadrunner.
He was very angry because Hu Wenxiatorik didn't take it to heart at all, which he thought was a very serious matter.
So, he stamped his foot fiercely.
Juvencio Toric's eyes widened, "Father Jose, why are you scaring this poor little thing? It didn't provoke you, nor did it steal your food."
"Humph"
Not far away, the little fat man Juvencio Torik picked up soapberries under a soapberry tree again and said, "I will string them together and wait for the strangers." When I come back to Murakami, I will give it to him, just like my mother, who is accompanying the Holy Son in heaven, always said that a person should be conscientious."
Finally, we finally arrived at Torik Manor.
José Treiros found the owner of the manor and the father of Juvencio Toric, Carrillo Toric.
José Treiros took the wood carving out of the large-mouth basket and said, "Don Carrillo Torric, look at what this is. If you see this, you will be as angry as me. This is simply It’s a blasphemy against God. It’s simply ignorant.”
Adding “Tang” before a name is an honorific for a person.
Kalilotorik was indeed furious.
He pointed at Juwen Siitorik’s big mouth basket and said, “You eat everything inside and outside, and you give away food from home to outsiders, right? You already have enough to eat, and you still steal things every day?” Outsiders, I must be cursed to have a heir like you"
Jose Treros"
This is what you care about
Ka. Rilotorik was even more angry. He shouted, "Aguleida, come here."
Aguleida, who was grazing cattle by the fence and snickering at the excitement, lost her smile. , his face was full of panic.
He is only seventeen years old, and his childish look is still there.
He came respectfully, "Master, what do you want from me?"
He isSharecroppers of Karilotorik.
Because the man was immature and skinny and didn’t have much strength, Kalillotoric let him graze.
Kalilotorik suddenly kicked Agureida down, and then kicked her head and face. "I told you to look after Juvencio, why did you let him steal things for outsiders to see me?" I won’t beat you to death. When the Gomez brothers come back, I will let them beat you to death.”
Ajureida was kicked to the point where her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she begged loudly for mercy, “Master, I was wrong, I will never do it again. If you dare, I will definitely take a fancy to Juvencio."
At this moment, Jose Treiros has disappeared.
He did not dare to face the angry landowner.
Let Don Calillotoric teach the child who does not receive the blessings of the Virgin and the Son.
Zhao Chuanxin has now reached the place where he really wants to stay.
For example, this place is called Puebos Ragosa.
There are colorful porcelain buildings everywhere, as well as monasteries and churches with colorful porcelain collages on their facades.
In ancient times, colored porcelain was introduced from China to West Asia by the Arabs through the Silk Road, and from West Asia to Europe and the world.
The Spanish colonists brought ceramic firing technology to Latin America, blending it with indigenous styles to form the unique new Talavera ceramic art, which reached its peak in the last century.
This kind of ceramics, which seems gaudy to Chinese people, shines in foreign countries.
Zhao Chuanxin heard the bustle of people in the market and saw the crowds of people on the streets. He couldn't help but admire, "The energy fluctuations are similar to the rune fragments. It would be perfect if you could locate them here for me."< /p>
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