The bright sunshine shines through the window, making it look particularly bright. The coolness brought by the breeze makes people feel so comfortable, which makes people feel sleepy. Peng Gang lay comfortably on the calfskin
On the sofa, he couldn't help but pick up the lemonade with ice and take a sip. As a non-famous keyboard strategist, politician, and thinker, he did not expect that he would travel through time like this.
Could it be that the spirit of sacrificing himself in the fighting position (quartling with people online, overturning the water glass in excitement and electrocuting him) moved the gods, Buddhas and Marxism-Leninism all over the sky (phew, Lenin is still playing in the mud), allowing him to travel through time from a poor loser
Become a rich and handsome man, or a krypton gold-level rich and handsome man.
Please call me Prince Carlo, that’s right, that’s the identity of a prince.
From a young loser who had to run around for food and clothing, he became a top rich and handsome man who could seize the power of the world and lie drunk on the knees of beautiful women. Peng Gang felt that his time travel was so perfect. It was God's blessing for him to be single 20
Annual compensation.
The only regret is that he is an Italian prince.
Well, Peng Gang admitted that he was not familiar with Italy. If it had been World War II or Mussolini, he would have probably known more about it, but it was 1880 and he really didn't know.
If it had been pushed back to 80 or 90 years ago, he would have been a master of the Nahuang era. After all, he was the invincible Nahuang in Europe.
As for now, if you don't insult the law on a daily basis, it's for the emperor's sake. As for why no one insults you, well, Italy's performance no longer requires insults, it is a big joke in itself.
Thirty to fifty years later, he was also familiar with Germany. He knew too much about Wilhelm II, Hindenburg, the Führer, Marshal Gu, Marshal Man, and Marshal Long.
Now he was familiar with Bismarck, and it was mostly due to that warship.
It's a pity that I have so much ability, but now I can't use it.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn over, picked up the glass of ice lemonade and took another delicious sip.
At this time, a childish voice called "Carlo" dispelled his laziness.
Just by listening to the voice, Peng Gang knew who it was. Sure enough, when he got up, he saw a young lady looking at him hatefully.
Seeing the angry young lady in front of him, Peng Gang looked like he saw a walking wallet and smiled like a fox.
"Victor, are you ready again?"
Facing Peng Gang's words, the young lady Victor showed a very confident expression. "Yes, I will definitely defeat you this time and get my pocket money back."
Victor didn't know why his brother Carlo became like this. I remember that after attending his grandfather's funeral, his brother seemed to be a different person after he fainted due to sadness. The hard-working Carlo before disappeared.
I have become much lazier. But my intelligence is still there, I can complete the homework assigned by the teacher, and I can answer fluently when my father occasionally inspects me.
Of course, this is nothing. Maybe this is what adults often say about growing up. But this guy has also become shameless and actually defrauded him of his pocket money. He defrauded him of the 260,000 lire he had accumulated.
Empty.
You have to know that I only have 30,000 lire of pocket money per month, and this guy has 50,000 lire per month.
But this time I will definitely win it back. You must know that I have received special training from the chess master Bianca for a month. This time I will definitely get back all the money that this guy won before.
Seeing his confident brother, Peng Gang sneered in his heart. Boy, do you think I don't know that you have been practicing chess with Bianca for a month and still won your pocket money?
So the two confident masters (the stinky chess basket) once again set out on the battlefield.
A quarter of an hour later, Victor stared at the chess game with an ugly expression, and kept cheering himself up. You can do it, Victor, you must have a way.
Seeing Victor's anxious look, Peng Gang couldn't help but complain. "Stop struggling, Victor, you have no way out."
He didn't know that his younger brother was just a bad chess player, who couldn't teach him well, and he also liked to find people to play chess. It was exactly this that he saw clearly, so he used a little trick to make him lose everything.
Instead of having everyone in the group have a bottle of hairspray, I dare to compete with Sakata on their hairstyles.
Don't worry, everything is under control.
Looking at the smug Carlo, Victor tried hard to think of the various methods Bianca taught him.
"Hurry up, Victor. It's been several minutes, and you haven't thought about it yet."
Peng Gang, who was impatient to wait, couldn't help but urge.
"Hey, I have it." Victor thought of a method Bianca taught him, which was to tell the other party a piece of news that would surprise him and disrupt his train of thought.
"I caught you secretly looking at Sarah's breasts."
"puff"
Peng Gang, who was about to drink water, sprayed all the water on the ground. "What are you talking about?"
Victor, who did not expect such a big reaction from his brother, deliberately repeated it loudly. "I said, I saw you secretly looking at Sarah's breasts."
"Nima, where did this dead kid find himself peeping?"
I don’t remember when Victor caught me peeking, but he still knew the most basic operations. “I’m telling you, don’t even think about slandering me.”
As long as you are not caught, refusing to admit your guilt is the most basic operation. However, his lack of confidence is so weak.
"Could it be that I was deceived?"
Hearing Carlo's somewhat frustrated words, Victor decided to take advantage of the situation and pursue it regardless of whether it was true or not, and made a move by the way.
"I've seen it all, so don't deny it."
Peng Gang, who was attacked by magic and was in a state of confusion, fought back and responded. "I've already told you, why are you still talking about this?"
"I've seen it anyway, don't even think about denying it."
Taking advantage of the trend, he made another move.
Peng Gang, who was constantly disrupting his mind and unable to concentrate at all, made several faint moves in succession.
When Victor saw that the situation was getting better and better, he naturally would not give up and continued to attack with magic while making several good moves in a row.
As a result, the chessboard situation immediately reversed.
"No, calm down, calm down."
After seeing that he might be defeated, Peng Gang immediately cheered himself up and tried his best to exclude the magic attack from his brother.
Peng Gang, who was more serious, finally kept his victory and did not let his undefeated record expire. (Peng Gang VS Victor, 17:0)
Victor, who was unfortunately defeated in the end, could only lose his pocket money to the hateful big devil brother again. But this time it was much better than the previous times, and he finally found his brother's destiny. When the pocket money is distributed next month,
Use this move yourself from the very beginning.
After sending his brother away, Peng Gang put the newly earned money into his savings box.
Looking at the neatly numbered banknotes, this should be enough start-up capital.
But having said that, Sarah, the maid, is indeed pleasing to the eye, with a soft and delicate face that is oriental, and a petite figure with a pair of big European styles. She really has the style of a Japanese anime maid.
Thinking of this, he felt a little hot inside, and it was all his damn puberty. He needed some water to cool down.
