Chen Jinyuan said nothing, smiled mysteriously, opened the opening of Qiankun's pocket, turned it down, and shook it vigorously.
"Crash la la la..."
Dazzling gold and silver jewelry, emerald green agate, bright inheritance stones, and all kinds of sparkling treasures were piled up in piles. The small pocket seemed to be the source of the Milky Way, endlessly.
All kinds of treasures are pouring out.
After a moment, Chen Jinyuan closed the mouth of the bag, and there were several piles of treasures in front of him, all kinds of things. The colorful treasures were so bright that people were dazzled, and they didn't dare to look at them.
Liu Weidong stared blankly at the scene in front of him, his breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes were fixed on the Qiankun bag in Chen Jinyuan's hand, wanting to snatch it away immediately.
"This is called the Qiankun Pocket. It contains a hundred feet of space and can accommodate all things. Can I trade this thing for your bag of fireworks?" Looking at Liu Weidong's dazed look, Chen Jinyuan smiled.
Liu Weidong couldn't wait to grab the Qiankun bag and started playing with it excitedly.
"Good boy, you still have such a treasure!" Liu Weidong held the Qiankun Bag in one hand, and grabbed the treasures on the ground with the other hand and kept putting them into the pocket. The pocket was like a bottomless cave, even though he had already picked up the treasures.
Even if you pick them softly, you will still be satisfied with them.
Chen Jinyuan smiled and said nothing.
Liu Weidong said to himself, "This thing is really powerful. It contains so many things and it doesn't even increase in weight. If it is used to transport medicine and ammunition, who else can find out?"
Chen Jinyuan's forehead is covered with black lines. As his father-in-law, he is not only the pao brother of Bashu Brother Laohui. He is also temporarily serving as the leader of the Loyalty Alliance. After getting the Qiankun Bag, the first use he thinks of is different from others.
However, Chen Jinyuan is not worried about this, because he has already stipulated that the disciples of the Loyalty Alliance are not allowed to be involved in drugs. Moreover, weapons are very useless to the ancient martial arts experts.
"Dad, as long as you don't use this bag to bring any weird things to Ran'er in the future!" Chen Jinyuan rolled his eyes, "If you are discovered by me, I will confiscate it to you!"
Liu Weidong smiled and said, "Don't worry, Ran'er is still young and can't play with these things!"
Under the temptation of the Qiankun Bag, Liu Weidong finally realized his mistake. Although Chen Jinyuan didn't know if he really realized his mistake, Chen Jinyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore.
"Ran'er, come to daddy!" Chen Jinyuan waved to Chen Ran who was hiding behind Liu Rong, trying to make the expression on his face appear softer.
Chen Ran's innocent face was full of curiosity. His fear of Chen Jinyuan just now slowly faded away. His eyes kept turning on Chen Jinyuan's face. Just now, Chen Jinyuan suddenly conjured up so many things that made him...
The little melon is a bit unable to react.
"Ran'er, hurry up. Dad is calling you!" Liu Rong knelt down, gently pushed Chen Ran in front of him, and pointed at Chen Jinyuan.
Chen Ran was still a little afraid of Chen Jinyuan, but his curiosity was greater than that fear. He walked toward Chen Jinyuan unsteadily.
"Boer!"
Chen Jinyuan picked up Chen Ran and kissed Chen Ran hard on his tender face, "Good son, let's go to the back mountain. Dad will show you a magic trick!"
After saying that, Chen Jinyuan waved to Wang Jiao. Wang Jiao hugged Chen Yan'er and followed behind Chen Jinyuan. They walked towards the back mountain together, leaving Liu Weidong alone in the yard sweating and picking up treasures in Qiankun's pocket.
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A moment later, the mountain behind.
The roar of dragon beasts could be heard endlessly. A green divine dragon, carrying a few vague figures on its back, was rolling in the misty clouds. From time to time, the cheers of women and the joy of children could be heard.
This movement was much bigger than Liu Weidong's firecrackers.
Half a month later, Latin America, the imperial capital.
With the rapid drift of the continental plates, more than a year has passed, and the distance between China and Latin America is no longer as far away as before. It takes only four hours to reach Latin America by plane from Chengdu International Airport.
On this day, a tall and handsome oriental man in a suit and leather shoes walked out of the airport in the capital of Latin America. This man had unusual long hair and looked like a performance artist. He also had a very attractive face.
Many people at the airport looked back!
"Oh, these foreign wives are really fat!"
At the entrance of the airport, the man put down his sunglasses, revealed his wise and deep eyes, and searched around the bustling crowd, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
Not only do Western women have larger frames than Eastern women, but they are all ridiculously fat. It is really not easy to find someone thinner.
"Our Chinese girls are so beautiful!" The man turned around and saw an aunt who looked like a pig ogling him. He couldn't help but stand on end and quickly looked away.
"squeak……"
Accompanied by the sound of brakes, a modified Cadillac limousine stopped in front of the man, and a middle-aged man with blond hair and blue eyes stepped out of the car. This man was tall, wearing a straight military uniform, and looked quite majestic.
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"Welcome Mr. Chen to the Latin American Empire. President Sam has hosted a banquet in the White House, and a special delegation is here to greet Mr. Chen!" The middle-aged officer hurriedly walked to the man's side, put one hand on his chest, and leaned over to make a very gentlemanly gesture.
A great gift of respect, but he spoke fluent Chinese.
"Huh?" The Eastern man looked sideways at the officer in front of him with fear in his eyes, "You guys are quite well informed!"
The middle-aged officer smiled coquettishly, "Mr. Chen's grand visit is a great honor for our country. Originally, President Sam wanted to come to greet him in person, but he thought that Mr. Chen didn't like to be public, so he sent me. Mr. Chen
Just call me Lucas!”
The oriental man's mouth curved, nodded and smiled, "Let's go, I haven't been to the White House before, so this time is just right!"
"Mr. Chen, please!" the middle-aged officer nodded hurriedly, opened the car door and welcomed the Dongfang man.
"Did you find the person I asked you to find before?" As he spoke, the Dongfang man got into the car door.
"Mr. Chen, Mrs. Jessica lives in Mocha Manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital. Mr. Chen is resting at the White House for one night today. The president will send someone to take you there tomorrow!"
The car started and drove away quickly.
"Huh? Isn't that diplomat Lucas just now?"
"It seems really alas. I thought I recognized the wrong person. I wonder who he picked up?"
"I don't know, he looks familiar. Although he is handsome, all Asians have the same face, so I can't recognize him!"
"If I'm not mistaken, that car should be Mr. President's official car, right?"
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A string of onlookers and comments were left behind! (To be continued.)
