The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Salma didn't know whether to call or not and was very confused.

"It's my turn to punish evil and promote good. It feels good to do good things. God bless me." Zhao Chuanxin grinned and said, "You had too much breakfast. Loosen your belt. Eh? What kind of look are you using? Where are you looking at me?”

Salma: "..."

She was lying on the ground with her clothes disheveled, and she reached out angrily, motioning for Zhao Chuanxin to pull her up.

Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his hand and flicked his middle finger.

collapse……

An ant crawling on Salma's wrist was flicked away.

Salma was halfway up, thinking that she would be pulled, so she relaxed her body, but who knew that Zhao Chuanxin did not pull her.

She said "Ouch", lay back on the ground, and ducked.

"you……"

Zhao Chuanxin stamped his feet: "Damn ants, they are really annoying."

Salma's torn skirt lifted up, revealing her legs that were not white but round and healthy.

Zhao Chuanxin quickly covered his eyes and said with a painful look on his face: "Oh, female donor, please tidy up your clothes quickly. I hate seeing this the most. It really stains my eyes."

Salma: "..."

She stood up with great difficulty. The energy she had just exerted was so intense that one of her muscles was strained and causing pain.

She said angrily: "Hurry up and help me back, damn Urquidi, he and his brother should go to hell, they will definitely go to hell."

Zhao Chuanxin reluctantly went over to help her.

When the two walked to Urquidi Gomez, Salma wanted to kick Urquidi Gomez, but the muscle pain aggravated: "Oops..."

She was worried that this foreigner with abnormal brain would leave her again, so she grabbed Zhao Chuanxin's arm fiercely.

Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "Hey, what a sin, this is so unbecoming, hahaha..."

Salma also had a basket on her back. Zhao Chuanxin helped her pick it up and found that it was filled with volcanic ash.

When she walked to the white house, Salma finally couldn't bear the heartbreaking pain in that small muscle and said, "Go to your yard to rest first. I really don't dare to walk anymore."

Zhao Chuanxin asked her to sit on the low wall while he hurried into the house.

Salma thought he had hurried into the house to bring her a glass of water or something.

She thought to herself that this stranger was not hopeless after all.

She waited left and right, and waited for ten minutes, but Zhao Chuanxin still hadn't come out.

She was confused.

Not giving up, she asked loudly: "What are you doing?"

A foreigner's distinctive magnetic voice resonating between the nose and chest came from the room: "Oh, I'm tired, sit down on a chair and rest."

When I blanch my feelings, you just leave me here to bask in the sun, right?

In fact, Zhao Chuanxin went into the house to cooperate with Xingyue's hand rubbing machine.

He and Xingyue built a total of six simple machines.

Cutting machine, crusher with glass cover, grinding, baking and drawing machine, wire winding machine, wire winding machine, fabric machine.

It looks awesome, but its structure is actually very simple.

The trouble is the five motor units.

He finished the work he could do first.

For example, make a fused quartz glass cover.

After that, Xingyue devoted himself to four things, and Zhao Chuanxin did two things.

Xingyue manipulated the digging puppet to dig out earth and transport stones, manipulated the puppet slaves to work as coolies to transport garbage with carts, manipulated the black puppet craftsman to build machines, and at the same time taught Zhao Chuanxin the world text of the "Old God Code".

While Zhao Chuanxin was studying, he used wood to build counters and shelves.

How could he have time to spend time with Salma outside?

Until Salma called urgently: "Stranger, stranger, come quickly..."

Zhao Chuanxin sighed, threw down the newly cut wooden cubes, and went out to check it out.

I saw that Urquidi Gomez, who had just been knocked out by a corn cob, had woken up. He was walking towards here angrily while touching the big bag on the back of his head.

Salma turned pale with fear.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes widened and he shrank his head toward the door: "Don't ever say that I saved you."

"..." Salma yelled: "Coward!"

"Okay, okay, this is so serious, isn't it? You don't scold him when he wants Bawang to fight hard. I saved you, but you scolded me instead."

Salma was speechless.

At this time, Urquidi Gomez had already walked outside the small courtyard of the white house.

He glared at Zhao Chuanxin at the door: "Did you hit me just now?"

Zhao Chuanxin called out to Tianqu: "Listen to my sophistry... No, listen to my explanation. This matter has nothing to do with me. I saw a boy herding sheep and an old tenant. They went in the direction you came from. . If there is any misunderstanding, it must be their fault.”

Urquidy Gomez frowned: "Agure? Villa? Salma, tell me, who hit me just now? If you tell me, I will let you go."

Salma pursed her lips tightly, her eyes full of stubbornness.

When Urquidi Gomez saw this, he was furious. He rushed into the yard in three steps and grabbed Salma's thick, dark, long curly hair: "Bitch, you dare to resist me?"

Salma was unwilling to betray the strangers, because the surprise attacks by strangers were acceptable. When he faced Urquidi Gomez, he was obviously afraid.

She cannot repay kindness with hatred.

Nor could she wrongly accuse and implicate the landowner's sheepherder Agure Ida and the elderly tenant Villa Galvez.

So she could only purse her lips, stubbornly not speaking, and resist Urquidi Gomez's violence with silence.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes, something interesting.

He showed panic on his face, and stepped forward with a look of fear and intolerance: "Oh, what are you doing? It's really unsightly for neighbors to tear each other up like this. Come on, let me separate you..."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled Urquidi Gomez's arm.

"You bastard foreigner, don't think that you gave me some benefit just to let me remember it for the rest of my life." Urquidi Gomez gave Zhao Chuanxin a hard shove: "Get out of my way."

Zhao Chuanxin staggered back after being pushed, stepped on a stone under his feet, and fell down.

But when he fell, he thrust forward with the sole of his foot and kicked the stone away.

boom.

The stone hit Urquidi Gomez's knee with precision.

It hurts and hurts.

Urquidy Gomez instinctively let go of Salma's hair and bent down to cover his knees.

However, before he could cry out in pain, he heard the outsider wailing like a pig: "Oh, it hurts me so much, I hit the back of my head..."

Zhao Chuanxin was lying on his back, and the back of his head was indeed hit on a large angular rock.

It seemed like he was lucky if he didn't die.

Seeing others suffering worse than himself, Urquidi Gomez felt that his knees were less painful.

However, he still felt that it was time to let this stranger know the consequences of meddling in his own business.

In this three-quarter acre of land in Quit Shalan, except for the Torik family, who dares to provoke the Gomez brothers?

no one!

Therefore, he walked towards Zhao Chuanxin aggressively.

He bent down, grabbed Zhao Chuanxin's collar with his left hand, raised his fist with his right hand, and smashed it into Zhao Chuanxin's face: "I told you to mind your own business!"

Boom.

"Ouch..."

It was Urquidi Gomez's turn to scream like a pig.

The edge of his fist was covered with blood, and the blood underneath was dark and green, and it quickly swelled.

His right hand was shaking with pain.

It turned out that the moment he punched down, the damn foreigner tilted his neck out of fear.

He punched the sharp-edged rock on the back of the foreigner's head.

The pain was so severe that Urquidi Gomez felt that the bones in his hand were broken.

Boxers don't wear fists, so they don't dare to hit people with bare fists with all their strength.

Wearing gloves with one punch can cause intracranial bleeding, but without gloves you can only bluff the person and look at him.

Not to mention punching a stone.

Zhao Chuanxin rolled to the side, stood up holding the back of his head, and screamed in pain like a match with Urquidi Gomez.

"Ah...it hurts me to death. It hurts so much that I don't want to live anymore. I don't dare to do it anymore..."

Seeing him like this, Urquidi Gomez, who prided himself on being a tough guy, was embarrassed to shout that he was in pain, so he could only swallow his anger and grit his teeth.

Salma limped out of the courtyard, wanting to leave the place of right and wrong.

But she did not forget to look back: "Strangers, run away, Urquidi is going crazy!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhao Chuanxin quickly surpassing her and running ahead.

Salma: "..."

Are you so obedient?

The back of your head doesn't hurt anymore, right? It seems that the fall was still light.

As expected, the scourge Urquidi Gomez got up and roared towards the two of them.

Zhao Chuanxin pocketed the two stones discarded by the puppet slave outside the courtyard. When Urquidi Gomez was about to catch up with Salma, he suddenly placed one in front of his feet.

Salma caught sight of Urquidi Gomez's ferocious face from the corner of her eye, and she couldn't help but scream in fear: "Ah..."

Then Urquidy Gomez's body lunged forward.

Boom!

A stone fell at Urquidi Gomez's feet, causing him to stumble.

Another rock appeared out of nowhere where his face had landed.

One of Urquidi's front teeth was knocked out, and half of the other front tooth was missing, with the nerve exposed.

The upper and lower lips were bruised and dripping with blood, and there was a long, vertical gash.

"Woo..."

The sound made by Urquidi Gomez was filled with panic and despair. What kind of pain it was!

When Salma saw the stranger turning around suddenly, she ran back to support Urquidi Gomez: "Urquidi, look at you, you are such a grown-up and you are so careless. Now it's better. How can you eat sugar cane in the future?"

Salma coughed violently.

Do you want to laugh for no reason?

Is this foreigner out of his mind?

Urquidi Gomez's bloody lips were trembling, and he was about to cry without tears.

He wanted to reach out and pinch Zhao Chuanxin, but the severe pain made him weak: "You, you..."

In the end, his hand just rested lightly on Zhao Chuanxin's collar.

Zhao Chuanxin reached into his pocket, and Urquidi Gomez was frightened, thinking that Zhao Chuanxin must be looking for weapons to deal with him.

However, Zhao Chuanxin was surprised and took out a quite large medical kit from his pocket.

After opening, there were syringes, alcohol, cotton, scalpels, white tablets, Yunnan Baiyao, gold sore medicine, needles, catgut and other items.

He first took out cotton and dipped it in alcohol: "Come on, don't move around. I'll help you clean the wound, otherwise it will become infected and someone will die."

Urquidi Gomez did not believe that this man would repay kindness with evil, and began to struggle violently.

Unexpectedly, the foreigner who had just been knocked down by a push would now have infinite strength and control him tightly.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Really, don't you believe in my medical skills? The grass on the grave of the last patient I treated was already three feet high!"

Urquidy Gomez: "..."

"Woooo..."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "You misunderstood. What I meant was that I started treating patients a long time ago, and even the earliest patients have died. Of course, the people who came after me have almost died one after another."

Urquidi Gomez: "Woo, woo, let me go..."

Zhao Chuanxin shouted to Salma: "What are you doing? Come back and help hold down Mr. Gomez. Don't let him move around, otherwise you can't treat his injuries."

Salma, who was dumbfounded, immediately quit: "Why? He just wanted to rape me and beat you. Why should I treat his injuries?"

Zhao Chuanxin felt compassion for the world: "Salma, you have to believe in truth, goodness and beauty. There is great love in the world. God loves the world. Amen. Come on, stop talking nonsense."

After all, Zhao Chuanxin saved her...twice.

She came over reluctantly and held down one of Urquidi Gomez's arms.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed his other arm tightly with his knee.

Urquidi Gomez was horrified: "I... I warn you..."

Zhao Chuanxin forcibly pressed his upper jaw with his index finger, pulled his lower jaw with his thumb, and wiped his wound with alcohol cotton.

Once the alcohol killed him, Urquidi Gomez screamed in pain again.

Afterwards, Zhao Chuanxin threaded the needle and said, "Don't move, I'm going to sew up your wound. If you move too much, it will be more painful. Maybe I'll stab your nose."

Urquidi Gomez found that he couldn't break free at all, and slowly calmed down, with a face full of despair, looking like he was at the mercy of others.

Zhao Chuanxin sewed his upper and lower lips, and the sound of the needle piercing the skin was really numbing.

Even Salma, who was happy in her heart, couldn't bear to watch, and turned her head to look elsewhere.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the needle in hard and pulled it up: "Okay, it's time for the lower lip."

Urquidi Gomez's body shook violently.

Zhao Chuanxin sewed up his upper and lower lips, and then opened his mouth to look at his teeth: "The teeth are hopeless, one is completely knocked out, and the other is half left. Believe me, half of the tooth, with the nerve exposed, is the most painful. Let me help you kill the nerve, and you can rest assured in the future."

As he said, he took out a pair of tweezers and used the tip of the tweezers to push the tooth hole hard until the root pulp.

"Ouch..."

Anyone who has had relevant experience knows how painful it is to push hard when the nerve is not dead.

Zhao Chuanxin said calmly: "Mr. Gomez, you are a man, and a man will not move or scream when healing. I have always believed that you are the toughest man in this three-acre land of Quetzalan."

Urquidi Gomez: "..."

Let me try to push your teeth with tweezers?

But Zhao Chuanxin said that, so he could only bear it.

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the tip of the tweezers in again.

Even if he used willpower to support it, he still couldn't hold it.

"Ah..."

"Okay, I've killed the nerve."

Seeing that he almost fainted, Zhao Chuanxin finally let him go.

Damn it, I'm not going to make you feel so miserable, you don't know that the horse king has three eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin got up first, and Salma followed him, limping home quickly.

Urquidi Gomez also got up and ran.

Salma was scared, thinking he was going to hit her again.

However, Urquidi Gomez ran away from her, running fast, but didn't catch her.

At this time, how could Urquidi Gomez still have the mood to do evil?

He even wanted to die in pain.

Urquidi Gomez ran to the home of another local doctor in Quetshalan: "Wu...Doctor, I have something to ask you, do you think I am healing?"

The doctor was stunned.

What kind of words are you talking about?

In fact, Urquidi Gomez wanted to ask if Zhao Chuanxin was fooling him and just wanted to torture him.

If so, he must retaliate fiercely.

After a vague explanation, the local doctor finally understood what he wanted to express.

The local doctor frowned: "I know that stitching the wound is done. Americans like to do this, and it is indeed healing. As for the teeth... I don't understand the nerves, but I know that healthy teeth are white, and white can sense pain. Some people have black and gray teeth, which means that the teeth are sick. I think he is indeed treating you. Yes, that's right. The smell of alcohol? Strong alcohol does have the effect of preventing wounds from rotting..."

Urquid Gomez was stunned.

That foreigner is such a fool!

I want to teach him a lesson, but he actually heals himself?

But people like Urquid Gomez are destined to be ungrateful.

Damn, it hurts me so much, sooner or later I will teach that foreigner a lesson.

Repaying kindness with enmity is commonplace for him.

It is also his specialty to cheat fellow villagers when he goes out.

He has never done anything human since he was a child.

Zhao Chuanxin supported Salma and sent her back to the house with the cross.

The one who opened the door was a middle-aged man dressed as a clergyman.

Salma cried: "It was Urquidi, he wanted to rape me, woo, it was a stranger who saved me..."

The middle-aged man hurriedly thanked Zhao Chuanxin: "Thank you, your name is John Constantine, right? Thank you so much. I am the priest of Quetzalan, Jose Terreros, just call me Jose, thank you for saving my daughter."

Zhao Chuanxin's hair almost stood up.

He suddenly remembered a sentence said by Urquidi Gomez.

Jose Terreros is Salma's father?

Then they...

Zhao Chuanxin could not speak for a long time.

For a while, he felt that something was fishy, ​​maybe it wasn't as dirty as he thought.

He tried: "As far as I know, priests cannot get married, so..."

Catholic priests cannot get married and have children.

Jose Treiros smiled bitterly: "It is true that I am not married, but Salma is indeed my daughter. Originally, I was not a priest. One day, I heard the voice of God, and the residents of Quitshalan insisted on letting me take them. They pray, it’s a long story. Anyway, thank you, Mr. Constantine.”

After receiving the affirmation, Zhao Chuanxin forced a smile: "Well, I still have something to do. You are busy, so I will take the first step."

What a mess.

What an eye-opener.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly left the house with the cross on it, as if he was running away.

After returning to the white house, Zhao Chuanxin, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, could not calm down for a long time.

The sheepherder boy Agure Ida drove his sheep past and waved: "Hello, Mr. Constantine. The weather is really nice today, isn't it?"

"Hello, Ajule, the weather is just average today. Saying yes to everything will only hurt you."

Ajure Ida: "..."

I don't know how to continue the greetings.

Zhao Chuanxin had already started nailing the counter.

At around 10:30 a.m. in Kuat Shalan time, Zhao Chuanxian built the counter and shelves, looked at his watch, locked the door, and started transmitting the energy fluctuation convergence rune fragments back to Nuldenberg.

It's time to wash up and take the Queen to bed.

I am particularly interested today, even a little impatient.

But the Queen excitedly told him what happened during the day, which was nothing more than what achievements she had made and boring things about her suggestions being adopted by the parliament.

Zhao Chuanxin listened indifferently.

His hands moved up and down dishonestly.

Wilhelmina said angrily: "Did you listen to me?"

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Listen, you must listen. But after a tiring day, it's time to go to bed."

Wilhelmina remembered something: "Did Henry Dieterding, the president of Royal Shell Oil, come to see you? I think you should get closer to the royal family."

After all, she knew, and Zhao Chuanxin's impression in the minds of the residents of The Hague was greatly improved.

Many people have begun to support Zhao Chuanxin becoming the new king's husband.

"Well, that's what happened."

Zhao Chuanxin was not interested at all.

"What do you think?"

"I think you should take off your clothes before watching."

"whee……"

The next morning, before Wilhelmina went out with a rosy face, Zhao Chuanxin said: "If I can finish everything today, I will leave the Netherlands and return to China in the evening."

Wilhelmina trembled.

"No……"

A good man has his ambitions in all directions, how can a real man linger on the bed?

Zhao Chuanxin closed the door with a bang, blocking out the queen's subsequent words.

I'm ruthless!

Zhao Chuanxin is busy today and has a lot to do...