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187 New Canon

"good!"

"rest assured."

Both of them nodded at the same time.

When he agreed, Dean had already squatted down in front of Wu Qingchen, and Longcoen also put on Wu Qingchen's arm.

"No! No need to do this!"

Wu Qingchen quickly shook his head vigorously.

What a joke?

Have you heard of conditioned reflexes? Have you heard of drowning people catching life-saving straws? In the water environment, if an accident occurs, how many people can take care of others?

Besides, it’s just a small river. Such a calm water surface is for Wu Qingchen, who is already well-behaved and has full training from dozens of national swimming centers. Backstroke, butterfly, breaststroke, and freestyle...

The swimming posture of crossing the river depends only on Wu Qingchen's mood.

Of course, in order to be foolproof, and also considering the human resources around Wu Qingchen, who have passed the first round of review of the staff team, and have guaranteed favorability and loyalty, the Earth team has made sufficient preparations for this wading point.

Pushing away the second son of the cowherd helper and the old neighbor, everyone watched, Wu Qingchen walked to the third ox, picked up the two wooden barrels, picked up the wooden sticks in Grace's hand, and used a rope that had already been established before to fix them together.

After checking the firmness twice, Wu Qingchen walked into the water and pushed this simple river crossing tool in front of him.

Half a minute later, in the dull eyes of everyone, Wu Qingchen put his hands on the simple crossing tools, stepped on the water with his feet, jumped and jumped, and arrived at the other side in a few strokes. At this time, the sender who insisted on accompanying him had not had time to walk halfway through the river.

When they arrived on the other side, Wu Qingchen gave a few instructions. The sender with the best water nature nodded, went back and forth between the two sides, handing over the "bucket combination" to several other members one after another to help them reduce the burden on their backpacks. At the same time, he also provided security for several guys with fair water nature such as York, Harry, and Longcohen.

Holding the "bucket combination", Longcorn swam easily across the water, stood on the grass, and looked at Dean, who was dripping water all over his body and was putting on his outer robe again, and the two were speechless.

Next, drill into the dense forest, cross the cliff, and walk through the waterfall...

Dean and Longcoen watched Wu Qingchen pull out the same familiar farm tools, tools, and debris from the ox, and easily solved one trouble after another on the way.

Time gradually passed, and before I knew it, the sun rose to its highest position and slowly set.

With the proper arrangement of the Earth team, the team was very efficient in moving. When it was still bright, Wu Qingchen and his party had already arrived at the usual overnight place where the senders sent their letters were routinely suspended.

Raise the support, arrange the firewood, and move the iron pot...

Is this... going to cook?

Seeing Wu Qingchen rolling up his sleeves, grab a handful of cabbage with his left hand, and a handful of pea pods with his right hand, put them in the basket, and walk towards the stream next to him, Dean, Longcorn, and other members, standing up at the same time.

"Master Los, I'll do it!" "Master Los, you rest!" "How can you let you cook? Get it for me..."

I'll make this for these bastards, can this thing be eaten?

"No need...I can cook...let me... let go!"

Wu Qingchen firmly protected the vegetable basket, stopped and pushed, firmly rejecting everyone's wishes.

"Dion..."

Looking helplessly as Wu Qingchen walked towards the stream, Longcoen turned his head and smiled bitterly at the cowherd helper beside him: "It seems that we really can't do anything you said."

"Yes." Also looking at Wu Qingchen's direction, Deen was also full of confusion: "Why is Mr. Los... so difficult to take care of?"

"Don't think about how to take care of Mr. Los..."

Longcoen rubbed his face hard: "No matter what, you have walked this road... You should think about it first, why not be taken care of by Master Los in reverse..."

———————

At the same time.

Earth.

Real-time videos are played on major channels.

"Just having a meal, what the hell are these people's expressions?" asked a netizen named "Fu Shuji".

"Of course I have to be moved!" A netizen named "Zhulang Xiaoxian" answered.

"Touched? Is it necessary to be so exaggerated? Wu Qingchen is just the village party secretary!" Netizen "Fu Shuji" said it was difficult to understand.

"The direct ruler of the four-digit population is called the village party secretary in the 21st century on Earth. In the medieval world, it is the regional ceo of the multinational group!" Zhulang Xiaoxian typed quickly: "The president of the Asia-Pacific region of the Fortune 500 in the world, I will make a meal for you... My grass... What did I see? Wu Qingchen was washing dishes!... Damn it, I also help to wash dishes! Grass, say it! Tell me quickly! Are you moved? "

Fu Shuji has enabled friend verification. You are not his or her friend yet. Please send a friend verification request first. Only after the other party passes the verification can you chat.

"Okay, you block it, you are invincible..." Zhulang Xiaoxian knocked out the ellipsis of the eighteen lines in a row.

"The news from the Surveying and Mapping Bureau has come out!" Netizen "Sushi Sorrow" reported the latest news.

"Where?" "Send it out and take a look!"

Sushi Shou sent a screenshot directly.

"Depart at 9:32 in the morning and rest at 4:47 in the afternoon. Mr. Wu Qingchen walked for a total of 7 hours and 15 minutes... During the time period of that day, Mr. Wu Qingchen moved a total of 18,517 meters and a straight line displacement of 3,711 meters."

"My grass! I walked 18 kilometers and actually moved 3 kilometers?"

"Reality is so cruel." Netizen "Sushi Sorrow" sent two other screenshots: Wu Qingchen's moving track map this day, and an extended map urgently produced by the Surveying and Mapping Bureau.

"The scenery is so beautiful..." Netizen "Three Reds" drew a circle on the map of the Surveying and Mapping Bureau.

"Beautiful girl! I have a kind of person who goes to Amazon! The scenery over there is even more beautiful!!!!" In order to express the anger in my heart, netizens "Fireworks Chi" knocked five exclamation marks in a row.

"It's so difficult to get the scriptures in the West?" Netizen's "freezing sleep" sighed.

"In fact, it's harder than Tang Monk back then!" Netizen "Mo Tie App is so trash" complained: "According to historical records, when Boss Tang set out, there were at least 300 Spartans around him! Mr. Wu Qingchen only had 8!"

"Can historical materials be trusted? Historical materials also record Sun Wukong!"

"The third prince of the Dragon King recorded in historical records can fly!"

———————

One thousand eight hundred years later.

Middle Ages.

Inside the bus.

Sitting by the window, Shen Lin stared blankly out the window.

Shen Lin had to stare out the window blankly.

There is no way. When I went out today, I didn’t look at the sundial. Who knew that I could meet the crazy old lady at six o’clock in the morning.

"That is a deep black hole, the devil's claws looming at the edge of the black hole, falling to, falling... The dim sky echoed the filthy words from hell... St. Dean, St. Langkorn, the two disciples strode close to the black hole: sacrifice, dedication, may my blood sweep the uncleanness of the world!... No! The sacred voice suddenly sounded, and a shining rope fell from the sky. It broke through the dark clouds, crossed the black hole, and firmly hung the two rapidly growing holy trees..."

"The prophecy of the ferryman Pamela has come true, and the long river that cannot be seen at first sight appears before everyone. The waves are turbulent and boundless. People retreat. They said timidly: Go back, this is not a long river that ordinary people can cross..."

"cough……"

Chen Lin couldn't help but smile.

The old lady frowned, paused for a few seconds, and continued to recite the new sacred scriptures with emotion:

"...The man threw the barrel into the water and turned into two giant boats... The man threw the rope into the water and turned into a long bridge... The people passed the long river, and the holy cows crossed the heavenly chasm. When they turned around, they saw that the water had become what it was, and the deepest water surface could only flood their ankles..."

"... People were hungry and cold. On the mountain, the man stopped the holy cow, picked out the iron pot, took out two cabbages and five pea pods... The food in the pot, no matter how many times the people took it, did not decrease... The strong aroma was transmitted to all directions..."

"...Night has fallen, and deep black mist covers the earth, poisonous snakes, beasts, rat kings, giant mosquitoes appear and disappear... Burning! The man said, the boundless divine fire fell from the sky, surrounding the circle drawn by the man, and the blazing holy flames blocked the covetousness from hell..."

"Well, this grandma, I remember many people have verified this paragraph..."

Chen Lin couldn't help it: "This is completely the normal steps for setting fire to the kang in ancient times?"

"child……"

The old lady smiled kindly: "Your suspicion now will make your future beliefs stronger."

Why can't I control this mouth?

Chen Lin closed his mouth firmly again.

Waiting for two or three seconds, seeing that Chen Lin stopped talking, the old lady turned on the next page of the new sacred scripture:

"...It's dawn, the high mountains, the unrighteous man saw the team in the mountains... Look, the strong ox, the full of food, the tired traveler... The saliva of the unrighteous man fell drop by drop, pouring the ground out of corrosive pits..."
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