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Chapter 20 You won't even call me a flathead

Sugar-coated bullets.

This is the real sugar-coated bullet…

"Damn it, why don't you agree to such a good thing quickly? A manor and mansion, a dozen young girls at your disposal, there shouldn't be any essential difference between women in the Ming Dynasty and modern women, right? What's more, it is purely natural and has three obediences and four virtues education.

When they come out, they will probably follow you no matter what tricks you ask them to do. This is simply a man's dream.

What's more, there are surrounding fields to support you, so you will probably be able to eat whatever you like from now on.

I'm afraid you can eat whatever you want that cannot be eaten in modern times. There should be a lot of Baiji dolphins at that time, right?

I remember there was also a Baiji dolphin in Liaozhai that became a sperm.

There are also a lot of turtles, right?

Even if we don't eat this, it would still be fun to keep a bunch of them at home. Later, we can go to Sichuan to catch a few giant pandas, red pandas, etc. and raise them.

It’s such a beautiful day to have a lovely wife and beautiful concubine, and rare birds and animals at the same time!

I’m tempted!”

The monitor was amazed.

It has to be said that under his tough guy appearance, there is actually such a soul hidden.

"Then one day Zhu Yuanzhang grabs your lovely wife and concubine and tells you to kneel down, do you kneel down or kneel down?

What else are you doing?

Zhu Yuanzhang will tell you that there are actually many ways to kill people. Do you like to watch Ling Chi or skinning? What other rare birds and animals are there? Zhu Yuanzhang will tell you that those rare birds and animals are also very cute when they eat people. Do you want to watch South China tigers eat them?

Your children?

To be honest, do you think my mind, including yours, can defeat Zhu Yuanzhang?"

Yang Feng sat in front of his tent, lying leisurely on a wicker chair, looking at the fat pigs that were raised in his home and said.

Next to her, Xiaoyu was still holding a teapot, making tea for him. Her slender hands were holding emerald green tea, and the clean tea cups were very pleasing to the eye. It could be seen that she had been professionally trained, at least more elegant than some modern Internet celebrities.

It would be even better if it was paired with a qin player, as Zhou Dexing has it.

However, he didn't ask for Zhou Dexing's garden. He just carried the deck chair under his buttocks. He settled the so-called life-saving favor with Zhou Dexing and asked the latter to help him collect the tombs of dead nobles in the city, especially those famous ones.

Of course, this is a trivial matter for Zhou Dexing. Although he will definitely not tell Yang Feng where his grave is, it still doesn't matter to the old brothers. Digging his grave is not possible, but digging the old brother's grave is perfectly fine.

.

Those who were civil servants didn't matter even more. He was also happy to provide those who died or surrendered during the separatist regime.

So some of the information that has been obtained has just been shared with the squad leader.

As for the place names at this time being different from modern times, and the location would definitely not be very accurate, he did not need to consider this issue.

It is impossible for him to inspect them one by one and measure them on the spot. He can just give a rough location.

The remaining archaeological experts will figure it out.

"What's the meaning?"

The monitor said.

"I can never beat him in a battle of wits. It is impossible to deduce what he will do next and when he will give you a fatal blow. Since no matter how you use your brain, you will definitely be plotted by him, then there is no need.

If it's troublesome, just go against him and don't let him take the initiative.

It’s fine if I don’t follow the route he designed for me.

I am reckless, there is a fog in front of me, I don’t know the future, I don’t even know the direction.

Then just go straight forward!

If I don’t have a way to find my own way, why should I follow the path He marked out for me?

And he knew that there would definitely be a trap at the end of this road.

Why should I be like a chess piece, being carried and placed where he likes? That's his chessboard, but if I roll around on it, it's my chessboard. He has to follow me and clean me up.

The mess he caused."

Yang Feng said.

So the key is not to let Zhu Yuanzhang take the initiative.

As for the lovely wives and beautiful concubines, of course you can also consider it. It is said that he also likes to do tricks, who doesn't like it, but this kind of thing must wait at least until Zhu Yuanzhang's death, otherwise it will harm these people.

There were a group of concubines, and Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly turned against him and grabbed them all to admire Ling Chi. Then he would really become Zhu Yuanzhang's dog. By the way, His Majesty the Emperor said yesterday that he was going to let him admire Ling Chi someday. I guess he said this.

He was already considering doing this when he was in the hospital. He didn't want to watch the scene of his lovely wife and concubine licking Chi.

vicious?

How many people has he killed?

Those who have been killed can no longer be calculated in terms of just a few, or even tens of thousands. They have to be calculated in terms of millions.

Millions of soldiers in the south of the Yangtze River were killed, and the sword in the box was still bloody!

I'm not using exaggerated rhetoric, I'm speaking modestly.

"Sir, please have some tea."

Next to him, Xiaoyu served him some tea.

Yang Feng took the tea and took a sip, then returned the tea cup and stared at her again, making her blush.

"I have a big roll of fabric over there that you can use to make clothes, including underwear."

He looked at the clean old clothes on her body and said.

He was talking about the parachute.

Since it can be refreshed, there is no need to worry about it. Besides, the most useful thing about a parachute is the parachute rope, and the use of the parachute is relatively limited...

Of course, it can actually be made into clothes, and it should also be possible to make sails.

Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red.

"My lord, my lord, I am a slave. According to the laws of the imperial court, you are not allowed to wear silk."

she whispered.

"That's not silk. That thing is called nylon. It looks similar to silk, but it's actually completely different from silk. You can tell it with anyone who knows it. Slaves can't wear silk, but there's no rule against wearing it in slaves.

Nylon. At least you can wear it until His Majesty the Emperor puts nylon on the list. You can take it to the little princess and ask her to find someone to look at it first. Also tell her that I actually lied to her yesterday.

There wasn't a package of food hidden, and the package she found was actually delivered to me over there.

Not only have I contacted them now, but they can also send me supplies every day according to my requirements.

Although it's not much, it can indeed be delivered.

They already told me how I got here.

Our scientists have developed a machine that can transport people to ancient times. They call this machine a time travel machine. I was selected by them to do the experiment, but before the experiment, I didn’t know when it would be sent.

As for not telling me, it was because this kind of experiment narrowly escaped death. My survival was purely due to good luck. But this kind of machine has a very high success rate of transmitting dead objects. It just consumes a lot of electricity, like lightning in the sky. We can

Lightning stored.

This stored lightning is the electricity that activates the time-travel machine, so it can only send small items, and it has to be sent once a day, and not a few items. In this way, if I want it, they can guarantee that I can be replenished at least once a day.

So she can have her favorite drink every day.”

Yang Feng said with a smile.

If Zhu Yuanzhang wants to play, just play with him!

I made it clear that I can refresh these things once a day.

In fact, it is impossible to hide this secret. There are hundreds of people guarding him. When he goes out to poop, there is a group of soldiers following him. There is also a weirdo who pokes him with a stick. He probably wants to see what the time traveler poops.

What's the difference between shit and them? What can be hidden in this situation? The officer had already noticed something was wrong today and kept staring at his backpack. He probably found another pack of field meals in it, maybe one or two more at most.

God, he should tell Zhu Yuanzhang that this thing is a cornucopia.

Now that this is clearly stated.

No matter how he made up the story, he could only take it seriously. Zhu Yuanzhang could only believe what he said about the time traveling machine.

Then Lao Zhu was dumbfounded.

The drink of the little princess here is not worth mentioning, but his ammunition can be refreshed once a day, and even his guns can be refreshed once a day, which will kill the emperor's life, which means that he can keep getting more

With these modern weapons, even one a day is terrifying.

Xiaoyu quickly went to report.

The officer who had been eavesdropping there also hurriedly reported it.

Looking at their backs, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile proudly as he sat there.

"What a thrilling game you are playing. Aren't you afraid that Zhu Yuanzhang will be cruel and kill you to avoid future troubles?"

The squad leader exclaimed.

"Then it depends on whether he likes to kill me to avoid future troubles, or whether he likes me to provide him with weapons and let him form a real pistol battalion. Isn't His Majesty the Emperor most afraid of someone usurping the throne? If he carries a pistol and

Grenade pistol battalion, does that mean he doesn’t have to worry about this? He’s still worried about someone stabbing him, so does he want the body armor I’m wearing? Since my pistol can be refreshed after leaving me, that means that anything that leaves me can

It can be refreshed, and I guess this rifle can too.

want to?

beg me!

You still won’t give me food?

I made him beg me to take the food he brought me."

Yang Feng said.

Killing him to avoid future troubles is indeed one of Zhu Yuanzhang's options, but buying him off, controlling him, and asking him to provide only to Zhu Yuanzhang is also one of the options.

In the final analysis, it depends on whether Zhu Yuanzhang is conservative or talented and bold.

So it's a big gamble.

As for losing the bet...

Then just rely on your ability. If you can kill out, kill out. If you can't kill out, you will most likely die. After all, Yang Feng is still in a state of looking down on life and death and just do it if he doesn't accept it. If he doesn't take advantage of this mentality, he will really have a negative attitude towards this era in the future.

If you are nostalgic, then there is no way to do this. Now we are using this method to gain his foothold in this era, put on a posture that can break up at any time, and force Zhu Yuanzhang to compromise with him and give him

something you want.

"I think your current state is just like a honey badger."

The monitor sighed with emotion.

"You don't even want to call me Brother Flathead!"

Yang Feng said dissatisfied.

(Thanks to book friends: Kill the Demons and Kill the Japanese Pirates, Yun Fengmu, The Supreme Being Forgets Love, The Wandering Man 123, Benjamin Siegelberg and others for their rewards)


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