The passengers at the front, back and left were all listening. Listening to Zhao Chuanxin’s serious nonsense, his breathing almost stopped.

Does this sound like a hodgepodge of strange celestial phenomena at the time of birth of countless famous people in history? Li Shutong couldn't help laughing when he heard Zhao Chuanxin say that he abandoned literature and joined martial arts when he was five years old.

He had never seen such a smooth-talking boast, which made a group of people stunned. And the young man's followers opened their mouths wide and were speechless.

Zhao Chuanxin shrugged, "So you see, God has destined me to not be a human being. Do you understand?"

"You know what the heck, you are just talking nonsense."

"Bold!" Zhao Chuanxin's expression changed. "If you dare to be rude again, I guarantee that your child will lack a father." The entourage was stunned and turned his head twice before he figured out that Zhao Chuanxin was threatening him.

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His expression changed and he blurted out, "You are so bold. Do you know who you are talking to? This is General Zhenguo, Duke Fuguo, Lord Baylor. How dare you be so rude?" Zhao Chuanxin was surprised.

He was so young, a general of Zhenguo and a auxiliary of the country. His face was full of suspicion, "I think you guys look like liars!" The passengers around him had the same idea as Zhao Chuanxin, and they didn't think there would be such a young general of Zhenguo and the Duke.

Assist the Duke.

When the young man saw that his entourage was quick to speak and revealed his identity, he stopped hiding it and nodded reservedly, "I am Aisin Gioro Zaitao." Everyone was in an uproar.

Zaitao Zhao Chuanxin has never heard of it, but everyone here knows the name Aixinjueluo.

Zhao Chuanxin was delighted, "In front of me, do you dare to mention the four words Aixinjueluo?" In fact, Aixinjueluo Zaitao is one of the few people in their Aixinjueluo family who is open-minded, upright and honest.

Humanoid.

Later, he would rather die than become a traitor, which is commendable. But when he heard Zhao Chuanxin's arrogance, he became a little angry no matter how good his temper was. "Who are you?" Seeing the conflict, everyone hugged him.

Wanting to watch the excitement, I focused all my attention here, just waiting for Zhao Chuanxin's next step.

After all, that was Aisin Gioro. They wanted to see who this tall man was who didn't even take Aisin Gioro seriously.

However, Zhao Chuanxin played with the redemption scepter in his hand and said calmly, "I won't tell you."

"..." Aixinjueluo Zaitao's entourage wanted to say something, but he stopped him. The other passengers couldn't help but be disappointed when they saw this.

It's really disappointing that such a farce ended so mediocrely. But it's about the Aisin Gioro family, and the excitement is not that good to watch.

Under the gaze of his entourage, everyone turned their heads in disbelief. In the past, women often muttered that capable men have no temper.

Zhao Chuanxin was convinced. As far as emperors are concerned, Ying Zheng has no temper. He sweeps away enemies and fights against barbarians in a very low-key manner. Liu Che has no temper. He is a clever jungler and plays tricks that will kill him even if he is far away. Li Shimin has no temper.

, was stolen under the tower, and still endured it, but for some reason, he got one later

With the title of "Khan of Heaven", Zhu Yuanzhang also has no temper. Otherwise, why would corrupt officials become more and more serious?

Zhao Chuanxin is even less temperamental. He defines himself as an otaku. He was then and still is now. What is an otaku? It is a man who can treat any place as his own home.

He took out a pile of leathers from unknown origins and spread them on the table. He also took out a pile of fabrics and needlework.

She completely regarded the small table in the first-class carriage as her own desk. Miao Cuihua asked curiously, "What do you want to do? I'll help you do it. The old man can also do needlework?" Zhao Chuanxin threaded the thread into the nose of the needle.

Erli: "Sister Hua, I know a lot of tricks." Miao Cuihua rolled her eyes at him, "Then why haven't you tried these tricks with me?" Li Shutong, who was opposite him, coughed twice heartbreakingly, emphasizing his own.

Exists.

Ning An turned his head and pretended to look at the scenery outside the window. Zhao Chuanxin laughed and said, "A certain sharp weapon must not be shown to others." Miao Cuihua's eyes were intense, "It seems that I am not an outsider. You have already shown it to me."

"Otherwise, how can we say that a woman's lack of talent is a virtue?

Miao Cuihua, who had read the book, could easily defeat Zhao Chuanxin. He sneered twice and took out a soft ruler, "Here, Sister Hua, help me measure my measurements. After you come, I feel tired again."

I'm a little fatter." Miao Cuihua took a soft ruler, passed it through Zhao Chuanxin's chest with one hand, and pressed her whole body against it.

Li Shutong had another heartbreaking cough. Zhao Chuanxin was unhappy, "Are you afraid you have tuberculosis? Why don't you go to Aixinjueluo Zaitao's table." Aixinjueluo Zaitao "...

"Why?

Uncle Li looked at Ning An and looked out of the car window. After measuring the width of her chest, Miao Cuihua was surprised and said, "Ah, why did it get bigger?" Zhao Chuanxin said with a straight face, "Sister Hua, you are doing something.

We need to be serious at times, and we need to have the spirit of craftsmanship." After measuring the shoulder width, when measuring Zhao Chuanxin's waist, Miao Cuihua's soft and warm little hands opened the hem of Zhao Chuanxin's clothes and stretched it directly in.

He also explained, "You can't measure it accurately through clothes." Zhao Chuanxin only felt that the skin on his abdomen had a tingling micro-current stimulation feeling.

Miao Cuihua couldn't help but shiver. Miao Cuihua looked at him suspiciously, wondering if something had happened?

Shouldn't it? After finally measuring the dimensions, Zhao Chuanxin took out a pen and paper and started writing on the table. When Li Shutong saw this, he was surprised and said, "Zhuan Xin, you are quite talented. You can even sketch with charcoal." Li Shutong said.

Proficient in both Chinese and Western painting techniques, he is the originator of Chinese oil painting and the first pioneer to popularize the knowledge of Western painting in China. He is also the first person to hire top models for teaching.

Talent is not just talk. In later generations, Zhao Chuanxin has never seen many art students who can compose music, calligraphers who can act in plays, and poets who can play musical instruments.

But Li Shutong and Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully to the plenary meeting, "There is only one stone in the world. I, Zhao Chuanxin, only get eight buckets, and you will take the rest." Aixinjueluo Zaitao's followers scorned in a low voice, "You are not ashamed of your words!" and loved him.

Xinjueluo Zaitao felt like he was struck by lightning.

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The word "chuanxin" combines Zhao Chuanxin's ancient warrior figure and his ability to

The disdainful and unruly temper of "Aixinjueluo Shi". Aixinjueluo Zaitao was able to confirm almost immediately that this person turned out to be the Zhao Chuanxin he wanted to meet.

He didn't expect to encounter him in this situation. He patted the attendant on the shoulder and said, "Come and sit inside." The attendant was stunned, but had to obey and changed seats with Aixinjueluo Zaitao.

When Zhao Chuanxin saw him staring directly at him, he didn't take it seriously and just went about his own business.

The train was shaking violently, but Zhao Chuanxin's wrist was extremely steady and powerful, and he was not affected by this every time he wrote.

Li Shutong saw a set of clothes on the drawing paper. The style of the clothes was a bit weird, tight-fitting, and the overall appearance was strong, like a suit of armor.

Can fabric really be made into clothes like this? Zhao Chuanxin was drawing and thinking that it was a bit weird. I originally wanted to design a set of soft armor with a sci-fi feel, but the drawing turned out to be so similar to Deadpool’s swish suit.

What?

He thought about it for a while, then used a dotted line to expand a little on the side. When he looked at it again, it became a bloated armored warrior... He took out another piece of paper and continued designing.

After experiencing the last siege by the Japanese army, Zhao Chuanxin always wanted to design a body armor that could cover the whole body.

But he had been busy with his diary and had no time to do it. Since the journey was long and smelly, as a master of time management, of course he had to make full use of the remaining value of the journey.

This time, the suit he designed lacked the armed belts and shoulder straps, because he is a

Men who "hide their weapons within themselves" do not need these external bells and whistles. This time it is not a tights, the upper body is a jacket, the lower body is overalls, even the feet are not spared, a pair of short boots, the boots are hidden

In the trouser leg, you can protect your ankles.

There is a skull mask on the head, a cowboy hat on the top of the head, and a scarf around the neck. The leather on the table is made from war wounds, and its surface has a very fine structure, like the scales of an arapaima fish.<

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The leather is not hard, and is even softer than thick cowhide, but its protective effect is amazing. Zhao Chuanxin picked up the leather, folded it, folded it, and gestured repeatedly.

Next to the design of the ready-to-wear suit, he began to design the leather-lined modules of the Wounds of War. After drawing them all, he picked up the scepter of redemption and pulled out the handle, revealing a sharp elf carving knife.

Aixinjueluo Zaitao, who had been watching Zhao Chuanxin's every move, was startled when he saw this. Only then did he realize that the stick that Zhao Chuanxin never left his hand actually had a sharp blade hidden inside.

This person is indeed dangerous! The next step is Zhao Chuanxin's performance. He raises the knife and drops it, with a cold light, and everyone just feels like a blur.

The leather from the war on the table was divided into different sizes. However, the shapes were very regular, and there were no burrs on the edges.

Li Shutong pulled his butt with a knife and opened his eyes. Ning An was envious and didn't know when he would have such strength.

And Aixinjueluo Zai Zhen's heart was awe-inspiring. They all said that Zhao Chuanxin was the God of War, and his martial arts had reached the realm of perfection. As expected, he became even more famous after meeting him.

What kind of knife technique is this? Because it was too fast, he naturally couldn't see it clearly. Just now, Zhao Chuanxin asked the elf carving knife to be drawn into a sharp metal thread, and he used it exactly as he wanted, and the leather was instantly torn apart.

This is the incredible thing about the Elf Carving Knife. The knife follows the heart and is indestructible. Everyone still wonders what kind of magical knife skills Zhao Chuanxin used.

Aixinjueluo Zaitao remained calm and continued to observe. Zhao Chuanxin put the leather materials into categories, and then started cutting the cloth with Miao Cuihua.

"Sister Hua, sew the shoulder here with a hidden stitch. This piece of leather should be sandwiched between the outside and the lining without leaving any gaps. I will sew the other side." Miao Cuihua is a hard-working woman who is eager to have something to do.

"Okay." Li Shutong and the others discovered that Zhao Chuanxin could sew clothes faster and more steadily than Miao Cuihua.

Aixinjueluo Zaitao was dumbfounded. Does this mean that a capable person can do anything and can even do needlework better than a woman?
Chapter completed!