Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Children can't sit still.

Soon, Zang Meiling found children of the same age in the hotel.

Zang Meiling has dark skin, and her complexion is very bad due to exposure to wind, sun and malnutrition.

But after all, the clothes she was wearing were designed and made by Zhao Chuanxin himself, and they were much more fashionable than the children in the hotel.

Therefore, she initially integrated into the children in the hotel.

On the contrary, Zhang Shangzhi and Zhang Shangbin are not able to do so.

"what's your name?"

"My name is Zang Meiling."

"Oh, you are a local, right? You speak in a very rustic way."

Zang Meiling was looked down upon, but she had no idea what was going on and was not angry. Instead, she was laughing foolishly.

At this time, the little girl's mother frowned and said, "How can anyone come in?"

The woman was about thirty years old, with smooth and shiny skin, but ordinary facial features, a sly look, and medium-short hair. She thought her outfit was fashionable, but in fact it was very tacky, as if the Chinese language book had become a spirit.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin came slowly from behind.

His skin was better, with few wrinkles, but his hair and beard were gray. He wore a white T-shirt, khaki casual pants, and white shoes. His cuffs were bulging with his biceps and triceps, and his deltoid muscles on his shoulders bulged outward. His two long legs swung very powerfully.

The woman's eyes lit up when she saw it: her age was a mystery, but her figure was invincible!

Too lethal.

She was so anxious that she scratched her head and cheeks, but was too embarrassed to speak.

Instead, Zhao Chuanxin cheerfully stepped forward and asked, "Hello, big sister. Do you live here too?"

"Yes, sir, we are just qualified to live here," the woman said proudly.

To be able to live here, you must have a certain status.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and chatted, "Big sister, how many people are there in your family? How old is your child? Has he been sterilized?"

The woman was originally smiling like a spring breeze, but her face froze when she heard this: "Sterilization, sterilization?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded and said in a serious tone, "Yes, we have to do what we should do. Otherwise, we will be too aggressive and lack good emotional management."

The little girl opposite raised her head curiously: "Uncle, what is sterilization?"

Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully: "If you are mean and sarcastic, you have to be sterilized to cut off the genetic inheritance."

The woman opposite was furious and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "You, how dare you talk like that?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigarette and lit it: "Children are just playing, they don't know what's going on. You just watch from the side and don't interrupt. And if you point at me again, I'll crush your tonsils!"

The woman dropped her hand unconsciously, and she didn't even dare to point at Zhao Chuanxin anymore.

Although she didn't dare, she refused to give up.

She went to find the guard angrily.

Soon, the guard came and asked Zhao Chuanxin coldly: "What's going on? Are you going to crush her tonsils?"

He actually didn't know what tonsils were.

As he spoke, he glanced at the woman's flattened bear area.

He felt that the tonsils were not a good place, maybe... wouldn't that be considered hooliganism?

Zhao Chuanxin flicked the ash off his cigarette and said, "That's right."

The guard's expression changed.

He was not equipped with a gun, and looking at Zhao Chuanxin's physique, he felt that he might not be his opponent, so he turned around and ran, preparing to go back for help.

How can you be a hooligan?

A moment later, he came running with three other guards.

The woman said proudly, "You are done. Do you know what it means to be a hooligan? Especially here."

She waited with confidence, waiting for the guards to arrest this rude and pretentious guy and send him to prison.

However, she found that the man just laughed disdainfully.

Zang Meiling, on the other hand, became anxious: "He is not a hooligan, you can't arrest him. Zhao Chuanxin, run away."

Zhao Chuanxin asked her to call him by his first name.

Zhao Chuanxin held her hand and stayed where he was without moving.

He had to let her know that she would not be bullied if she followed him.

However, when several guards approached, an older guard suddenly stopped and said in shock: "Zhao, Zhao, Zhao..."

Those who serve as guards in the 0-level are not ordinary people.

Just like this guy, he participated in the war.

He had witnessed with his own eyes how Zhao Chuanxin maneuvered on the battlefield and how he single-handedly killed thousands of troops.

The older guard’s expression changed drastically: “Stay where you are, don’t go over there, I’ll go call someone.”

Several guards suddenly dared not move.

The woman opposite saw the guard suddenly stop running and looked over here with an uncertain expression.

She suddenly became anxious: "Hey, these people, why don't they do anything? Don't they have guns?"

What shocked her even more was that the hotel manager and the elderly guard trotted over together.

The person in charge ran and laughed: "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, you are here without informing us in advance. We warmly welcome you..."

The woman was confused.

what happened?

The older guard told several younger guards Zhao Chuanxin's identity.

Several young guards and older guards ran up to Zhao Chuanxin, stood at attention and saluted.

They all stared at Zhao Chuanxin with adoring eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't return the greeting, but just nodded.

He pointed at the older guard and said, "I remember you. You were a signalman for me. You were only a teenager at that time. You were quite smart."

The older guard was so excited that he was at a loss for words: "Captain Zhao still remembers me, I, I, I am so honored..."

Zhao Chuanxin distributed cigarettes to several people: "I remember everyone who fought with me. Your name is Zhang Yuhua, right?"

"Yes, yes..." Zhang Yuhua was so excited that tears fell: "I can't believe that Commander Zhao actually remembered me..."

He repeated this sentence over and over again.

The other young guards' eyes sparkled with envy.

They were shocked that Zhao Chuanxin could remember so many names.

Zang Meiling was originally very worried, but now she looked curiously at the opposite side and then at Zhao Chuanxin.

The person in charge complimented him, "Chief Zhao, is this your child? He is so handsome, and you can tell at first glance that he is a rare talent..."

"You have a very tolerant aesthetic." Zhao Chuanxin was happy: "This is my grandma."

He was already certain that this was his grandmother; her birthplace, parents' names, brothers' names, and her name all matched. Even their personalities were the same, except... But no matter what, he had already confirmed it.

But his grandmother was not beautiful at all, nor was she an outstanding person. She was just an ordinary person.

"Ah?" The person in charge was dumbfounded.

How could Zhao Chuanxin have such a young grandmother?

And that woman probably understood that she couldn't afford to offend this man.

Her face was pale and red, and she tried to find a way out for herself: "He, I..."

The person in charge frowned and turned around: "The leader will come later, you can explain it to the leader."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Don't alarm those people, we will leave tomorrow."

The person in charge asked cautiously, "Where is Chief Zhao going?"

In fact, he had already spoken with the relevant departments before coming.

The other party asked him to find out why Zhao Chuanxin came.

But the person in charge did not dare to ask directly.

Zhao Chuanxin blew out a smoke ring and said, "Go abroad."

He is not afraid of investigation.

No matter how hard they tried, they still couldn't figure out the relationship between Zhao Chuanxin and Zang Meiling.

Zhao Chuanxin's sudden return to China caught many people off guard.

Only when they learned that he was leaving soon did they feel relieved.

No one wants to have a time bomb in their home.

In the evening, Kurd took Zang Fusheng and his family out for a delicious meal.

Zhao Chuanxin took Zang Meiling to have dinner with some veterans.

Zhang Yuhua blushed and said, "Commander Zhao, I'm so ashamed. I really don't have anything good to treat you."

The comrades he could call upon were basically those who were not doing well in their lives.

Because those who were successful had already parted ways with them.

Looking at the table again, there were peanuts, scrambled eggs with green onions, cold cucumber salad, cold bean curd salad, salted peanuts, and braised eggplant in sauce.

It took a lot of effort to get six dishes on this table.

Including Zhao Chuanxin and Zang Meiling, there are eight people in total.

Zhao Chuanxin came with a box of roasted knives.

He looked at Zhang Yuhua, who looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Brothers, let's have the feast later."

Then he said to Zang Meiling, "Do you dare to stay here for a while? I will be back soon."

Zang Meiling looked at the greasy dishes on the table without meat, swallowed her saliva and said, "I dare you!"

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth.

He came back shortly after he left.

I went out with empty hands and came back with empty hands.

Zang Meiling stared at the food on the table and complained, "Chuanxin, where have you been? Why did you come back just now? They are all hungry."

After saying that, her stomach growled.

Zhao Chuanxin was happy.

"I'll get you something delicious."

With that, he went to the kitchen.

The stove fire burned again, and Zhao Chuanxin made a banging sound when he cut the wood.

After a while, he prepared four full pots of food.

Laiwu fried chicken, spicy fried clams, mutton and pork belly mushrooms, and boiled beef offal.

Even though there are only four dishes, they are large in quantity and filling.

Zhao Chuanxin opened a jar of Shaodao and poured it for everyone.

Seeing that the six people were in tears, he said calmly: "Men are like rivers flowing inwards. They have tears but they don't show on their faces. They just hold them back."

As he said this, he drank the first cup.

Several people followed suit and drank it all.

Zang Meiling swallowed her saliva wildly: "Chuan Xin, can we eat now?"

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand and said, "Eat!"

Zang Meiling's chopsticks stretched out like lightning.

People don't talk about current affairs, but only about the past, the war, the hatred, and everything else - drinking.

After getting drunk, he forgot about time, forgot about suffering, and forgot about the road he was on.

So unhappy.

"Captain Zhao, you really should come back, come back and let them see you, come back and let them be scared..."

Hearing this, Zhao Chuanxin knew that they had measured enough.

He stood up: "I'm going back now, you guys should get some rest too."

"Commander Zhao..." Zhang Yuhua felt that she had not said enough and wanted to keep him.

But Zhao Chuanxin carried Zang Meiling on his back, and disappeared in the house in a flash.

Several people's minds became clear.

Zhang Yuhua laughed loudly: "I don't know where the person has gone, but the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze!"

……

It took more than a month. When Zang Fusheng and his family set foot on the west coast of the United States and saw foreigners all over the streets, they realized that "North America" ​​was not the same as the "China" in their minds.

Influenced by Hollywood, there are already many women wearing miniskirts, backless deep V dresses on the streets of Los Angeles.

Men and women hugged each other in the street.

There are tall buildings standing in rows and cars filling the streets.

There was a woman sitting on a bench on the street, with big wavy hair, earrings bigger than her ears, a mini dress with off-shoulder straps, high-heeled sandals, shiny jewelry, round thighs, and holding a snow-white poodle in her hands... Zang Fusheng was stunned by her.

Zang Fusheng's wife pinched his ribs viciously and slapped him: "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Chuanxin took out a box of Paramount and took out a cigarette.