my pets from history

Chapter 6 Touching Porcelain
In the end, neither Jiang Xun nor Napoleon Wang went in, but took a detour.

Although Jiang Xun was sure that Napoleon Wang would not make trouble like ordinary dogs, but it is a secular society after all, so it is better to follow the rules.

But Napoleon Wang didn't think so. He felt that Jiang Xun was of the same kind as himself now. Walking with dogs was not considered a dog walk.

But since I'm not familiar with the place here, I can only listen to Jiang Xun.

After leaving the community, cars came and went on the road, and the loud whistle made Napoleon Wang stretch out his paws to cover his small ears, but his eyes were wide open, with vigilance and curiosity in his eyes.

For Napoleon Wang, this brand new world was an unusual experience.

Pedestrians hurried past on the road, but many people noticed Jiang Xun and Napoleon Wang in his arms.

Some people were expressionless, but more people were so surprised that they couldn't help but look at Jiang Xun several times.

After all, Napoleon Wang is really beautiful. The reason why Papillon is called Papillon is because it flies like a butterfly.

Napoleon Wang was very proud. In Jiang Xun's arms, Wang Wang said, "Why do they keep looking at me? Are they overwhelmed by my charm? Wang~"

"Well, from a certain point of view, it is like this." Jiang Xun nodded.

"Then it seems that there is still hope for me to fight back to France!"

"Wrong, there is no hope at all."

"..."

At the same time as Jiang Xun and Napoleon Wang were advancing, three little yellow men covered in camouflage makeup were crawling forward on the green belt beside the street, and the branches trembled wildly.

The three little yellow men moved forward like caterpillars, one of them looked very sleepy, with a drooping face, and timidly called to the other two little yellow men: "banana~"

As soon as these words came out, a little yellow man behind him immediately covered his mouth and made a 'shh' gesture at the same time.

The hot sun, the hot scenery, and the whole person became hot.

In summer, beads of sweat were already oozing from Jiang Xun's forehead, but Napoleon Wang in his arms didn't feel hot at all, but sticking out his tongue, still looking around very flexibly, and asked Jiang Xun at the same time: "Are these iron lumps running on the road the principle of steam? I knew that the industrial revolution was necessary! What is his power source?"

"Forehead……"

That's why Jiang Xun was tested. He thought for a while and said, "It should be oil."

"oil?"

"It's a dark liquid that catches fire at a touch... Recently there are new energy vehicles that use electricity."

"It's weird, can you demonstrate it to me?"

Jiang Xun and Napoleon Wang just walked and chatted along the way. Napoleon Wang was like a curious baby with a hundred thousand whys, asking everything he encountered.

For example, "How on earth did you stuff Li A Niu into the TV", "What is that iron bump flying in the sky", "How does this thing move" and other words, let Jiang Xun this culture The guy who was not very accomplished was furious for a while.

Only when talking about dusting and measuring, Jiang Xun would be happy and talk about the fields he is familiar with.

And Napoleon Wang listened to Jiang Xun's narration, thoughtfully, and quietly arranged an identity for Jiang Xun in his heart.

Strong men...ah no, engineers.

When we return to France in the future, let him repair the trenches.

Commander-in-Chief!
"Whoo~"

When I came to a traffic light, according to Jiang Xun's memory, I could walk another 200 meters to reach a beach park by the sea, and then I could let Napoleon Wang down.

But now is the red light time, or wait patiently for the traffic lights.

Napoleon Wang looked at the traffic lights not far away. He tilted his head and looked at Jiang Xun. Although he didn't speak, he was also very curious.

Therefore, Jiang Xun could only patiently explain to Napoleon Wang what the traffic light was for.

And when Jiang Xun was explaining, a shirtless and mental guy wearing sunglasses gave Jiang Xun a strange look, feeling that this person was mentally ill and even talked to a dog.

But there are so many people like this in this world, the spirited guy didn't take it too seriously, he just poked the old man next to him quietly with his hand, and then winked.

And the old man understood it, and immediately locked a Mercedes-Benz e that was in the right lane and was about to turn right. When he saw the other party slowing down and turning, he just swooped straight at the car.

"Ouch~!"

With a scream, the old man immediately rolled on the ground, screaming, feeling as if he had been hit by a hundred cars, life would be worse than death.

"Hey, what's the matter?!"

The spirited guy on the side immediately stepped forward, slapped the car window, and roared, "What's going on?! Can you drive? Look, you hit my dad!"

Jiang Xun was stunned aside.

In the past, I only saw Pengci on the Internet, but I didn't expect that today I really have eyes!

And Napoleon Wang was also surprised, and said uncertainly: "That guy seems to have come over by himself? Wang~!"

"This belongs to Pengci." Jiang Xun whispered in Napoleon Wang's ear.

And soon, the female driver on the Mercedes-Benz also rolled down the window, showing a panicked and helpless expression.

The driver is about forty years old. Although the face is painted with exquisite makeup, it is difficult to cover up the traces left by the years.

Seeing that it was a female driver, the spirited guy almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but the quality of his performance allowed him to continue acting. He immediately stretched out Liu Huaqiang's finger and yelled: "How did you drive?! Look at my dad What a collision! You must be responsible for this incident today!"

"There is a driving recorder in the car, how could I hit your father at a speed of less than 15?"

The lady argued hard, but she is a cultural person after all. Although she could tell at a glance that the other party was touching porcelain, and she also had obvious evidence on her side, her tone was naturally weaker, so that the momentum was completely overwhelmed by the spiritual guy on the other side. Hold down.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't give us an explanation today, you don't want to pass here!"

The spirited guy was very arrogant, lying directly on the hood of the car, refusing to leave.

Seeing this, the passers-by around also stopped to watch.

Jiang Xun also stopped, ready to watch the excitement.

"This guy is really a rascal!"

Napoleon Wang looked resentful, and said to Jiang Xunwang, "No, you can't just sit idly by!"

Jiang Xun:? ? ?
Jiang Xun was a little dazed when he heard Napoleon Wang's words, and then whispered to Napoleon Wang: "They are just talking, and everything will be resolved when the traffic police arrive..."

As a crowd watching the excitement, Jiang Xun upholds the attitude of watching the excitement as long as he can, and tries his best to stay out of it.

"It's against the spirit of chivalry to do so!"

Napoleon Wang raised his head, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "As my summoner, do you want to stand by and watch?!"

Hearing Napoleon Wang's words, Jiang Xun couldn't help being taken aback, and then felt a fire burning in his heart.

Yes!

What's the point of watching the excitement? When encountering this kind of unfair treatment, if everyone just stands by and stays out of it, wouldn't it make those evil forces even more arrogant? !
With this in mind, Jiang Xun didn't hesitate, and shouted directly from the crowd: "There is surveillance here, there is a driving recorder in the car, and there are witnesses! Auntie, don't be afraid, call the police!"

At this moment, Jiang Xun felt like a messenger of justice descended from the sky.

(End of this chapter)