The memory was pulled to the distant past in an instant, and heavy rain poured down from the sky, like the legendary Tianhe River broke its dam. The rain was really too heavy. The old man who was nearly 70 years old still remembered it deeply.

The mountain torrent broke out. Without any preparation, facing the turbid and turbid flood, ordinary people could do nothing but climb onto their own roofs.

The old man who was still a child that year remembered that his short, dilapidated but warm hut collapsed without being held in the flood for long.

At this most critical moment, the child remembered that he was put into the wooden barrel by a pair of old palms. It seemed to be his grandfather. Then a wave hit him, and the grandfather who put him in the wooden barrel disappeared.

He also sat in the bumpy wooden barrel and was rushed into the distance by the surging flood. If there were no accidents, he would probably fall into the flood because the barrel was overturned.

But in the violent storm, a touch of red color was moving forward in the wind and rain. As the strong wind blew over the raindrops as big as beans, the touch of red color spread in the air, and it was a military flag embroidered with black and white beasts.

That touch of red is the deepest color in the old man's childhood, and the black and white beasts that move with the strong wind are also a scene that the old man cannot forget.

Xiliuying is inherited from the ancient number two thousand years ago. This legion has been in the sequence of Taixia's main battle legion since it was established a thousand years ago.

And the moment the natural disaster came, this legion came with a storm.

The child at that time still remembered that after he was in a turbulent flood, he was discovered by the Xiliu Camp in a marching fiercely, the elite soldiers held hands and formed a wall of humans to try to salvage him from the flood.

The ruthless flood was temporarily blocked in front of the solid wall of people. The children who should have been washed away by the flood were resurrected, but before the cheers could sound, a surging wave came.

The ruthlessness of nature appears at that moment. In the face of natural disasters, people are so small that the human wall is washed away at this moment, but even in the face of unstoppable natural disasters, some people dare to resist.

The child who should have been swallowed by the flood was raised high by a pair of solid and powerful arms, even if the person who lifted him was already submerged by the flood.

That was the resistance made by man in the face of nature. The old man clearly remembered that he, who was the weakest and should not have survived, came to the shore safely and soundly under the transmission of his arms.

And at the price... the old man broke free from his childhood memories, and his turbid eyes burst out with bright green light. His eyes became sharp at this moment, but soon returned to turbidity.

"What else have you discovered?"

While the old man was in memory, he stood quietly aside and the cook, who had no disturbance, spoke in time at this moment.

"I discovered that the technology that is most likely to realize the ideals of the ancestors!"

"Everyone is like a dragon!" The cook's eyes froze.

"If these corpses can be used to reversely restore these technologies, then the beautiful vision of everyone as a dragon imagined by the ancestors can be realized."

"So, you're ready..."

"Dedicated to Taixia, these corpses are at most iron corpses in my hands, but when sent to the Guifu Academy and Shengong Pavilion, you can study them in reverse and create body transformation techniques suitable for the people of Xia!"

"Are you sure? Isn't it causing trouble if you send these things back at this time?"

"How is it considered a mess?"

"Although the great world is still coming, your Majesty, and the Three Dukes and Nine Lords are definitely ready."

"How do you know they're ready?"

The guard interrupted the cook who wanted to continue talking, and his eyes were staring at her with a pair of blue light.

"Are you the Three Dukes? Or one of the Nine Ministers?"

"These things will distract the energy of Tiangong."

The cook showed helplessness on her face. She was not from the same place as the guard. She had her own information channel, so she knew more information than the evil monks who had been expelled from China.

"Doesn't it just tell its value that what can make Tiangong pay attention to? Since you think so, it means that you understand its value."

"This time is really inappropriate!" The cook sighed a little annoyed.

"But what does this have to do with me? I just think these should be sent back to Taixia. As for when will the craftsmen study it, it is their own decision."

"I really doubt you have any other intentions."

The cook stared at the old man and observed the look on his face.

"I just think that the people of Xia should have another choice and another way.

Even if the future life comes and spiritual energy fills the world, there are still people who are not suitable for practicing. Should we abandon them? Or let them be left to the lowest level?"

Scholar Yan Junqin was serious and serious. Faced with his questioning, even the cook bowed his head and could not refute it.

"……call!"

The cook took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it.

"Forget it, I'm just a cook. Why do you worry about these things? If you want to offer them, just give them to me, just save me from cleaning up."

"You're just joking. I'm just a gangster. How can I borrow flowers to offer Buddha with my master's belongings?"

The old man smiled indifferently, and his eyes looked at Ji Yi who was watching the show aside.

"Xiao Yizi, do you have the contact information of the Dragon Guard you brought home last time?"

"Ah, this..."

Ji Yi was caught off guard again. After a moment of stunned silence, he quickly shook his head.

"No."

"You can't do it. Such a beautiful girl has lived at home and stayed with you all night. You didn't even take the opportunity to ask for a contact information."

The guard shook his head and sighed, looking as if he was disappointed.

"Shusheng Qin, as Ji Yongze agreed with you, all things falling from heaven will belong to you as long as they are human. If you ask Xiaoyi to send them, it will have nothing to do with you."

The cook who was about to leave settled and turned his head to look at the old man.

"Isn't this just right? The royal family has always been generous and generous. Xiao Yizi wants to open the Ren and Du meridians before he is ten years old. He is lacking some talent and treasures, so he will live together."

The old man smiled indifferently. The cook looked at him intently and looked at him twice, as if his cold face carved from granite also showed a rare smile.

"Old guy, I've worked with you for so long. This is the first time I've seen you so generous. When did you give me this good thing? You don't care about the rewards of the royal family. I'm so envious. I wanted to go to the royal family arsenal very early."

"Go cool down while you're there."
Chapter completed!