Interstellar Adventure: I will make Great Xia’s national destiny great

That's not going to work.

Zhao Zichuan straightened his waist, and his face gradually converged with modesty, "I send my sorrow and the bright moon, and follow the wind until the night is long."

"Your Excellency, there is still something to do.

Hachimura Shixian poked in place, his eyes seemed to be sand, blinking quickly, and he didn't say a word.

Zhao Zichuan didn't take 'Dou Shi' seriously at all.

In the blacksmith shop, he looked around for equipment for 'baking cold noodles and pancakes', and from time to time, he also glanced at Hachimura Shixian.

The more I look at it, the more weird it feels.

Do you understand

? Can a mediocre poem be shocked into a sand sculpture

? Don't understand?

After listening to Taibai Shixian's poem, the Hachimura Shixian actually changed his arrogant posture and obediently shut up.

At this moment, Zhao Zichuan was moving iron plates, trying to assemble an interstellar snack car.

"Let me come!" Hachimura Shixian shouted.

He grabbed ahead of Zhao Zichuan and picked up the iron plate.

Shixian was a little attentive, and he also smiled at Zhao Zichuan, "You have something to say."

"I'm very energetic. Zhao

Zichuan couldn't help but laugh, and he was not polite, "Okay, take a hand."

"I'll draw a picture. Taking

out the pen and book, Zhao Zichuan divided five by two, and drew a pancake fruit and a cart for baking cold noodles.

"Take a look, can you do it?"

Hachimura Shixian took the drawings in his hand, looked at them and looked at them backwards, and complained unsubtly at all, "Your poems are a good stroke, but this painting is really rubbish."

"Wait.　Hachimura Shixian ripped off the robe of the literati and, revealing the tendon flesh coveted by the rotten girl.

Then, all kinds of molds, all kinds of hammers, and metal bumps of different sizes were placed on the operating table.

When, when, when.

With a hammer down, sparks splashed.

A hundred hammers fell, and the metal was red.

With the beating of drums, one by one, the parts changed out one by one.

This scene.

The live broadcast room shouted 666.

411 fans are even more happy, proud and proud, "During the Warring States period, there were bronze gears, gold and silver, four dragons and four phoenixes, the Han had Wang Mang calipers, and the Tang Dynasty had Quyuan plough ......

" "Such a great summer, and then get dwarf skills, it must be like a tiger with wings!"

"It should be mentioned that the bronze sword that has not been corrupted for thousands of years and is instantly straight when unearthed." "

Cow beep whistle!" Zhao

Zichuan is in the same mood as fans.

The two of them rubbed their hands together, salivating as they watched Shixian strike the iron, and asked carefully, "That, dwarves, are you greedy?"

Before, Zhao Zichuan felt that food for technology was nine out of ten.

But right now, the expectation is rising, and I am worried.

"Gluttony?"

Shixian turned around, clicked his eyes twice, and pointed to the parts all over the ground, "Your equipment, is it a stove?"

He sneered and said, "The dwarves are from the past, so I won't choke and hide, just say, I came to the country and want to exchange some skills with the dwarves." "

There is one thing to say.

Disturbed.

What if the dwarves regard their skills as treasures, and they also pay attention to passing on men to women?

"I'll change ...... with you

" "Phew!Dream!" Dahl swooped in with a package like a hill, and glared at Shixian with a blank face.

Boom!

Dahl quickly ran to Zhao Zichuan's legs, and said angrily, "I'm your eldest brother, change it with me!"

It is a status symbol.

Dahl naturally wanted to hold him in his arms.

But what Zhao Zichuan wants is the more the merrier, "Big brother, the pattern is open." "

I pondered it for a moment.

Zhao Zichuan opened his mouth and said, "If my technique is meaningful to the dwarf race, you are the guide."

"It must be written in the history books that Mr. Dahl contributed to the cultural exchange between the dwarves and Great Xia, and pushed the splendid dwarven civilization to the pinnacle of history.

When Dahl heard this, his eyes lit up with gold.

He straightened his waist, as if he had gone down in history, "Shixian, my brother said this, it sounds weird, doesn't it?"

"That's not." "There is one thing to say, Shixian is envious.

But he, in a tone of not fighting or grabbing, retreated and said, "At that point, you can choose a concubine in the dwarf clan, and the fat girl will let me ......" "Phew!" When Dahl heard the fat girl, he

pinched his waist with one hand.

"The fat girl is mine. "

It's a, and the lover is very red when they meet.

As soon as Shixian heard this, he rushed up and grabbed Zhao Zichuan's other leg, "If you don't let me marry a fat girl and write it into the history books, I will have to reconcile it."

Dahl

pushed Shixian, "Why, you have craftsmanship?" Shixian was not to be outdone, and also pushed Dahl, "What do you say, Lao Tzu's family tree is 2700 years old, and the technical inheritance is thicker than you!"

"I ......" "You ......"

The two dwarfs, you come and go in the contest, I can't persuade you.

Zhao Zichuan could only use brute force to block the two of them from each other, "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, right, bring the people in the village and go to a well-off together." "

It's useless to say all the good things.

With the phrase 'everyone is happy', the two dwarfs fell into deep thought.

"Effortlessly. Dahl gave a thumbs up and snorted at Shixian.

Shixian glared at Dahl, and also gave Zhao Zichuan a thumbs up, "Realm."

Zhao Zichuan's face was a little hot.

What is

the realm? Take baked cold noodles, change people's ancestral techniques, and calculate the realm?

Zhao Zichuan was cheeky and accepted the praise of the two, a little weak-hearted, "Let's get it done together, you two call the people in the village to make an evaluation of our project?"

"

Let's get to work first. Shixian

and Dahl didn't fight on their faces, but they were still competing in their hearts, rushing to work with Zhao Zichuan.

Zhao Zichuan was a little confused in his heart, and he always felt that it was not authentic to change the technique of baking cold noodles.

But he is also happy to arrange it.

"Wine jars.

"Can you make a greenhouse?"

"What about a cold room?" "

I'm going to mix noodles, chop vegetables, and prepare ingredients."

"As for the seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar...... When I take down the dwarves, I may send a supply base car. "

Busy chattering, jingling, the interstellar food stall successfully got out of the car...... With the help of Jiaojiao, this sparrow is not small, and it has all kinds of organs.

Vacant land at the head of the village.

Small tables, small benches, and delicate tableware are well arranged.

When the boom sounded.

Shixian struck the gong, like a street performer, and sang at the exit, "Wave in and out, alas, look here, the food in Daxia is really fragrant." "

Pancakes, fruit roasted cold noodles, egg scones and ham sausages. "

How does it taste?"

and three more gongs sounded, "Sit down and taste it." "

I have to say, the dwarves are enthusiastic and love to be enthusiastic.

After a shout, the seats were full.

Le Yao and Dahl's sweetheart, Fat Ya, also came up to help...... The friendship between women is really stronger than gold in one minute.

The two girls, like a pair of pants growing, are still chatting hotly while working.

"Second sister-in-law, drink the wine first, and the food will come soon. "

She's my foreign sister, isn't she beautiful.

"That's my sister-in-law...... Alas, girl, go and urge, when will the food be served.

Le Yao was also anxious, and with an excuse, she hurriedly ran to Zhao Zichuan's side, "How long will it take, the dwarf race is in a hurry, and if it's too hot, I will ignore you."

"Don't rush, I can't hear the command. Zhao Zichuan was in a hurry, looking up at the sky from time to time, "What's next, don't you turn over

?" "Eggs?"

"Girl, get the eggs!" Listening to the interstellar guidance and urging Le Yao to help, Zhao Zichuan is dual-purpose, and the oversized egg scones have finally become the climate.

Smell, it tastes good.

The

taste of the pancakes is an important step for the establishment of interstellar relations, the blue star, and the escape from the interstellar circus.

Under the earth-shattering event, Zhao Zichuan felt like a rabbit in his heart, nervous and apprehensive.