Zhu Laozu rushed into the living room, grabbed the will from Genghis Khan, and placed it carefully on the other end.

Genghis Khan stared at it with unfulfilled desire and muttered:

"This is to learn from my strengths and weaknesses. I can read the will I write to Kublai Khan, but there are some omissions. Why should Emperor Zhu be stingy?"

"I want to go!"

Zhu Laozu glared and waved his hand: "We are not the one who gave you the Yuan Dynasty record. Everyone can read it, but you can't!"

"It's fine if you don't give it to me, Ben Khan thinks!"

Genghis Khan's face was full of depression. How could he have suffered such anger when he was in the grassland?

What you want is not a matter of one sentence!

On the other side, Di Xin and Bai Qi sat face to face, a piece of white paper was placed on the table between them, and Bai Qi lifted his pen and seemed to be drawing something.

"The ancestor of the Shang King, I think that the Battle of Muye is not without a chance of victory..."

Yue Fei and Xiang Yu sat on the floor mat not far away.

Xiang Yu still said with resentment: "If I were you, I would have beaten the dog Zhao Gou with one punch."

After talking, the two picked up the wine in the middle and started drinking in big mouthfuls just like ancient people.

The ancestors in the villa are all busy with their own affairs and enjoying the good side of the modern world.

There is no war, and there is no need to consider those intrigues. Just ask the ancestors to come to the future generations to take a look and enjoy some joy in the future.

Jiang Yi walked in from outside the balcony, stood by and watched the scene quietly, and could not bear to make any sound.

This is the greatest significance of inviting ancestors to come to the future generations.

An idea emerged in my mind.

In the future, he would take his descendants to solve the problem. He could no longer let them fight and kill in modern times.

Although these ancestors may not be idle, if anyone dares to touch future generations, they will think of fighting back immediately.

But if you can make them more comfortable, it is best to just let them watch the future generations fight back.

When looking at China, when taking off the world.

This idea sprouted and grew in Jiang Yi's heart... gradually and firmly.

He sat back on the engineering chair and recalled the scenes of his ancestors fighting and killing brown rice these days.

This should not be the case. Later generations should use their own abilities to solve problems and use their own strength to tell our ancestors that we have the ability to realize the dream of taking off in China.

This is the right way.

At this moment, the young man who used to sit on the bus and read the collection of Chinese design drafts seemed to have grown up.

As he once said, transformation is often just a moment.

As a young man in his early twenties, he is also going through the process of transformation, instead of saying that once he has a system, he will become like the protagonist in it, perfect, and can do everything at once and design perfectly.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised.

There seemed to be a clear spring flowing in my chest.

Jiang Yi discovered his mistake, but in his heart, he felt relaxed.

It's time to change, and there are many more beauty worth taking your ancestors to experience.

The pupils were filled with the seriousness of ancestors, the quarrels and the chewing candy.

When Emperor Taizong heard that the beauty had the opportunity to improve, he felt relieved immediately. He continued to peel the pistachios and took the initiative to divide the scores for each ancestor, and waved to Jiang Yi to go over.

"I am in a good mood today, so I will peel the pistachios for you, but I agreed that this is only one day!"

"After today, if anyone treats me as a special person to peel pistachios, I will let him peel melon seeds!"

Emperor Taizong was so excited that he greeted Jiang Yi: "Young Master, why don't you come here!"

Jiang Yi smiled and stood up and walked to Emperor Taizong.

I thought he was asking him to come and eat, but he suddenly added:

"Strike it with me!"

Jiang Yi was caught off guard and was fooled. It's this? It's this?!

He finally knew why many people say that there are only twenty-five English letters now!

Because the remaining q was tied up...

Although he was complaining in his heart, Jiang Yi's hands were not idle either and joined the camp of peeling pistachios.

Huo Qubing found a hammer from somewhere, put a few pistachios on the table, and aimed them up and down with the hammer. Then he smashed the pistachios open with a "bang". The fruits were smashed several times, and the fruit shells splashed, which made Emperor Taizong feel very distressed: "Go and go, don't make trouble!"

"Oh, it's still not possible."

Huo Qubing sighed, thinking that it was not suitable to use a ox knife to kill chickens, so he walked to the side and squatted on the ground to knock on walnuts.

Xiang Yu approached Huo Qubing, squatted in front of him, grabbed seven or eight walnuts with one hand, and said, "Little General, walnuts, you have to drive like this..."

Bang!!!

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight walnuts that had not opened at all were split into pieces in Xiang Yu's palm!

After the fingers that didn't seem to be very hard, they opened them, and the walnut meat was almost crushed to pieces.

“…”

Xiang Yu looked speechless: "Why did it break like this without exerting force?"

Huo Qubing gave him a blank look and said, "King Xiang, please be gentle next time."

"Why don't you give me the hammer?"

Xiang Yu decided to try it with a hammer. Huo Qubing decisively carried the hammer behind him and replied vigilantly:

"No, no!"

"You can break walnuts with your palms. If you use a hammer, won't the floor be broken?"

"Jiang Yi said that this villa will be sold back to the brown rice man in the future to cut the leek. If you break it, won't we become leeks?"

While guarding her guard, Huo Qubing touched her chin suspiciously: "Although I haven't understood what the meaning of leeks means, this sounds like nothing good."

"Well, I think so too."

Xiang Yu looked serious: "I am the King of Western Chu, how can it become a dish?"

Unlike most of the ancestors who communicated with each other, Boss Cao was leaning on the sofa in a corner far away, playing with his phone and not knowing what he was doing.

Jiang Yi really wanted to go over and take a look curiously, but he was busy peeling the pistachios and couldn't pull it away at all.

Boss Cao was very happy today because Fenglangqi Luo Gang taught him to play with his cell phone and gave him his cell phone.

He is now watching short videos.

It is undeniable that short videos from later generations are really treasures, and they can even let the orphans go out and see all the beautiful women in the world.

Boss Cao saw a beautiful woman who looked very happy and thought that this woman would be good for Jiang Yi to be a wife. So he typing in the comment section and said:

"I am Cao Meng..."

Wait, don't expose your identity!

Boss Cao turned his eyes cunningly, and thought about it, immediately cancelled the voice and said again:

"I am Jiang Yi, how dare I ask if a woman can get married?"

"If you have a marriage, please contact my number..."

Boss Cao reported Jiang Yi's phone number. After the voice conversion was completed and after repeatedly confirming that there was no problem, he clicked the send button.

Then, continue to search for the next one...
Chapter completed!