mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 203 This Wine Needs a Spoon

Zhao Chuanxin's arm circumference is far less thick than this man's.

But his hand was like cast iron, firmly grasping the arm of the American devil.

For ordinary people, they might ask Zhao Chuanxin to let go.

But the American devils are here to carry out the assassination, do they ask the assassinated target not to resist?

There is a ghost in his heart, and he can't say anything.

Can only secretly luck, want to struggle away.

But after repeated efforts, he couldn't move, and his wrist was pinched so painfully.

Zhao Chuanxin said with a grin, "How? I'll just say, you're so deadly, dead muscles, it's not easy to use."

The American devil's forehead was covered with sweat, and the veins on his forehead collapsed.

Hacking and squatting like an old cow.

Then, suddenly Zhao Chuanxin let go.

The man used too much force, and slammed into the guardrail, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

The other party was also a little confused.

The scene was awkward for a while.

The American devil just wanted to bend down to pick up the dagger, but he saw a silk scarf, wrapped around the dagger as if it had come alive, gliding on the ground, wrapping around Zhao Chuanxin's leg from bottom to top, and it was in Zhao Chuanxin's hand in a moment.

"Hehe, so it's not about showing off your muscles with me."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand, and the silk scarf floated up, entwining the other party's eyes instantly.

The sky was already dim, and the man's eyes went dark again.

Immediately panicked.

He danced and danced, feeling his abdomen was cold at first and then painful.

I reached out and touched it. It was warm, wet, sticky, and it was blood!

Zhao Chuanxin waved, and the silk scarf floated back.

The American devil may look very strong, but just like that, he lost his strength.

It is worse than the reaction of ordinary people after being injured.

Leaning against the fence, his eyes were full of horror.

"Don't be afraid, you won't be able to die for a while. Tell me, who sent you here?"

The spies at this time were far less professional than later generations.The means of espionage and assassination are still very unfamiliar.

For example, in Japan, because of the lack of individual ability, they develop spies for the whole people, which penetrate into every hole.

And American spies are even worse, you came to assassinate with a dagger?
Being stabbed, the fear of death, and the possibility of facing a more brutal forced confession, made this person a little broken.

Without hesitation, he said: "I said, I said, I am an American. We received the news that you went to Hong Kong Island. After our investigation, we will wait at the port, wait for you to leave, and then board with you and assassinate you."

"Then why don't you use a gun?"

"..." The American devil clutched his stomach and said in horror, "The gun is too long, it's not easy to carry."

"No pistol?"

Get to the bottom of this kind of thing?

"No, I'm from the Admiralty, and only have Springfields."

A Springfield rifle is a Springfield rifle.

It proved once again that without artillery fire, the current combat strength of the Lugang Township Insurance Team is against the sky.

Not only equipped with the best individual weapons in the world, but also well-trained!

Do not believe?

The spy in front of him needs to be assassinated with a knife.

Very ridiculous.

It's fine to use a knife, it's light and big, and it's a technical dish.

Zhao Chuanxin played with this exquisitely crafted dagger and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"There is no one on the American side, only myself."

"Oh?" Zhao Chuanxin raised his eyes: "What do you mean, there are other countries?"

"When I was stalking at the port, I saw Japanese assassins. I'm pretty sure they must be assassins."

Zhao Chuanxin knew it well, and asked: "Is there anything else you want to take the initiative to explain. Frankness is lenient, and resistance is strict."

The man groaned, seemingly unable to find any useful information, so he could only make up his mind and said, "And we, our navy plans to cruise around the world with battleships tomorrow. And, and..."

Still can't come out.

Zhao Chuanxin could tell that this person was half-baked.

With two dead mice hanging around his waist, he came to pretend to be hunting.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I don't see the bloody scene the most, it's too scary. You close your eyes, and I'll deal with it for you."

The other party thought that Zhao Chuanxin was going to treat his wounds. Although he was wondering why he had to close his eyes, he felt that this was already the case, and there was no need to do anything extra if he wanted to kill him.

So he obediently did so and closed his eyes.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and poked it.

The indestructible elf carving knife pierced silently.

A little red outside the customs is definitely not in vain!
When this person was completely silent, Zhao Chuanxin looked up to the sky and sighed: "Hey, I am too compassionate, I don't want to see others suffer! From today, I, Zhao Chuanxin, made a great wish-the United States is not empty, I swear it will not be empty." Become a Buddha!"

Then, he threw the body into the sea.

Then look left and right, because of the cover of night, no one noticed the situation here.

He rubbed the blood dripping on the deck carelessly with the sole of his shoe, the bright red was still there, but it had dried up quickly.

That's it, he was very foolish, and turned back to his cabin.

Originally, he took off his fortitude armor when he boarded the boat. After experiencing this incident, he heard that there were Japanese assassins, so he put on the fortitude armor again.

On the way to the restaurant, he recalled the half-spy's words.

Next year, the United States will use battleships to cruise around the world?

It seems that there is such a thing.

How much is it?

It seems that there are 16 ships, and the little Japan, which is always clamoring with the United States, will directly lose its temper.

At present, he still can't figure out what he can do to moderate these arrogant Americans.

There are too many plans for next year, let's talk about it later.

It seems that I won't even think about becoming a Buddha for a while.

Cranky thought of the restaurant.

Zhao Chuanxin ordered a meal, sat down and ate.

Halfway through eating, a plump woman sat down beside Zhao Chuanxin.

Her hair imitates the bun of the Tang Dynasty, with the hairstyle protruding from both sides, and she can be seen as Japanese by her attire.

Zhao Chuanxin narrowed his eyes.

"What are you doing? Who told you to sit here?"

The woman was taken aback.

According to the information she got, Zhao Chuanxin should like plump women.Because at Mi Dun's banquet, all the people Zhao Chuanxin greeted were plump.

It can be seen that Zhao Chuanxin's reaction is not like that.

"Can I sit here and eat?"

Zhao Chuanxin was very disgusted. Looking at her big fat face and bucket waist, she was just scratching her head there.

Just say: "No, there are so many vacancies, are you blind?"

"Eh..." The fat Japanese woman was dumbfounded. "Don't be so fierce..."

"Grass!"

Zhao Chuanxin picked up the plate with a straight face, and sat aside.

Compared with old Zhao, her skin is still too thin.

Seeing this, I didn't have the nerve to follow.

The fat Japanese woman heard Zhao Chuanxin muttering on the nearby table: "Don't send a good-looking one!"

"..."

Even for spies and assassins, it hurts self-esteem!

But Zhao Chuanxin's words made her understand a little bit, as if he was on guard.

After eating, Zhao Chuanxin did not return to his cabin.

Passenger ships are divided into four grades of cabins, the western restaurant building, the Chinese restaurant building, the poop and the large cabin, which are respectively first, second, third and fourth class.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't plan for western food, but because the environment of the western restaurant building was the best and there were bathrooms, he lived in the western restaurant building.

He didn't go back, and activated the Azure Phantom Armor, and he floated to the top of the boat, lying on top and looking down.

Sure enough, not long after, two figures appeared in the distance.

This is a man and a woman.

They spoke in low tones.

And Zhao Chuanxin's position happened to be not far above their heads, and they could hear it clearly.

The two of them spoke Chinese.

It's just that the man speaks fluently, while the woman stammers reluctantly.

The man said: "How old is Dianzi? Is it going to be a little dirty tonight? Don't you want to cut darts?"

The woman seemed a little confused: "My lord, please be more straightforward."

The man was impatient: "Does that man have silver on him? Are you going to kill him? Shouldn't he be equal if he has silver?"

In fact, the man was talking about the spring of the rivers and lakes before.

In the past, Zhao Chuanxin didn't understand, but since he was beaten, he can understand more or less gradually.

Spring point is not only used in the locks outside the customs, but also in the north and south.Just like in the rivers and lakes of Hong Kong Island, there are also code words such as [-].

The woman stumbled and said: "My lord, I only use your medicine, and I will give you money."

The man surnamed Wang sneered: "You must want to kill people. I just heard your sneaky comments, it is us Han people who are going to kill people.

That's my compatriot!

To add money! "

"you……"

"Do you want it? No, I'm leaving."

"Yes, give it to me, I will double the money."

"That's about the same. This medicine is very powerful. If you take too much, you will die easily. Don't say I didn't warn you."

"It's okay, I get it."

"Humph!"

The man surnamed Wang took the money, turned and left.

And judging by the woman's actions, she should be pouring medicine into the wine bottle.

When she got close, Zhao Chuanxin looked at her through the dim light.

It was a Japanese woman in a classic Western-style dress, knocking on his door with a bottle of wine.

Influenced by the Art Nouveau movement, this skirt is characterized by elegant curves and tries to show the charm of the female body.

This woman is not tall, with big eyes, a normal plump type, and very charming.Although it is not as good as Miao Cuihua, it is still outstanding.

Zhao Chuanxin said in his heart: Who do you look down on, and only now are you serving high-end dishes?
He floated to the ground and landed behind the woman.

Patted her shoulder.

The woman was startled, and the wine bottle was hanging on the ground.

She turned around, then shivered violently again.

The target she wanted to assassinate tonight actually stood behind her.

"you you……"

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the woman and then at the wine bottle in her hand.

He didn't need a woman to make excuses, so he just laughed: "It's been a long night, so there are people who have no intention of sleeping like me! If so, come in and have a drink. You have good wine, and I also have stories."

When the Japanese woman heard this, her eyes lit up.

It really is an lsp.

Her eyes fluttered, and she leaned over tenderly.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know what it means to be polite since he was a child.

He took out a handful viciously.

The Japanese woman let out a "beep".

I said in my heart that you are really welcome, and it really hurts!

Zhao Chuanxin opened the door, went in, and then reached out to grab the Japanese woman: "Come in!"

The Japanese woman staggered from being dragged, but she didn't fall down.

Zhao Chuanxin began to take off his coat: "What are you waiting for?"

Japanese woman: "..."

Are you in such a hurry?
Who is that!
But I saw Zhao Chuanxin hanging his clothes on the clothes hanger casually, and then said: "What are you waiting for, serve the wine, and wait for the food?"

The Japanese woman said in her heart: This is what you asked for!

However, she still had a lot to say, "My name is Naoko Yuka, what about you?"

"Me?" Zhao Chuanxin said: "My name is Zhao Chuanxin, do you need to ask?"

Didn't you just come here to find me, why are you pretending?

Naoko Yuka was taken aback?
What do you mean?
The heartbeat speeded up suddenly, wouldn't it be revealing?

Seeing her tangled face, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Hurry up and serve the wine, don't smear the ink, I can't wait. A moment of spring night is worth a thousand gold!"

Naoko Yuka thinks that maybe this person is a hungry ghost.

Can not help feeling disgusted.

But for the mission, she endured it!

So I went to get the wine glass, and opened the bottle that had loosened the cork.

Before pouring the wine, he shook it violently, but explained on his mouth: "This wine needs to be woken up before it tastes good."

"Oh, it's time to wake up. Shake it well, don't leave any residue powder, it's not good-looking."

These words made Naoko Yuka's hair stand on end.

But I heard Zhao Chuanxin say again: "No matter what kind of good wine, as long as it is made from grapes, it will definitely leave residue."

call……

So this is ah.

The smile returned to her face.

During the process of pouring the wine, Zhao Chuanxin worked his hand up and down.

Whether it's capital or interest, he has enough.

At the same time, Naoko Yuka poured wine, spilling a lot of wine.

She had to endure Zhao Chuanxin's entanglement, and complained: "Don't make trouble, I will pour the wine first."

But Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about it, he did it on his own.

After finally finishing pouring, she swung the glass again and handed it to Zhao Chuanxin.

"Come on, drink!"

Zhao Chuanxin had a smirk on his face: "It's so boring to drink like this. You drink first, and then I drink from your mouth."

"You are so bad! No, you drink it quickly, and I will drink it from your mouth after you drink it."

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly sat up straight: "What is this called? I, Zhao Chuanxin, have always been a gentleman, and I have never done such dirty things!"

Naoko Yuka was dumbfounded.

Where do you look like a gentleman?

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Don't think that the things I just did are some low-level ideas, I think you misunderstood me.

In fact, I am here to test and test you with a critical eye.

I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!
Come, sit on my lap, I will continue to test before I can draw an accurate conclusion. "

Naoko Yuka breathed a sigh of relief.

I thought... It turned out that this bastard was just playing a very, very twisted game.

She smiled coquettishly, moved to Zhao Chuanxin's side, and sat on his lap.

Active a bit.

Moved again.

She noticed something.

Then, she brought the wine to Zhao Chuanxin's mouth again: "Come, drink."

Zhao Chuanxin moved his head back a little, and reached out to hold the wine glass.

He shook it and said, "Naoko Yuka, have you noticed, this wine is so thick."

Naoko Yuka's body trembled: "No."

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "I think, you'd better find me a spoon. This wine is not for drinking, you have to use a spoon!"

"..."

Naoko Yuka wanted to curse.

Mother-in-law, have a drink, why are you so busy?

She forced a smile and said, "No, I feel fine."

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head: "I don't believe it.

Try drinking one, I don't believe you can drink it, you should take a spoon and eat it like egg custard. "

Where is the spoon in the house?
Not good at all?

Naoko Yuka doubted whether Zhao Chuanxin had noticed something.

It can be seen that Zhao Chuanxin has never stopped wandering hands, and his expression does not seem to be aware of anything at all.

She gritted her teeth and got up: "Wait for me, I'll get the spoon."

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Go, go and come back quickly. Don't worry, I won't steal a drink when you are away."

"..."

Naoko Yuka ran out quickly.

She was afraid that she would change if she was late, so she ran very hard. On the wooden deck, there was a sound of being trampled by her, and there was a lot of movement at night.

Someone couldn't help scolding: "Damn, are you rushing to reincarnate?"

Naoko Yuka couldn't care so much and ran over in a hurry.

Seeing that she was out of breath, her connector wondered, "What's wrong? Did he drink it? Why are you sweating so much? No way, this man worked hard with you before he died?"

"No!" Naoko Yuka said angrily, "I took too much medicine, and the wine was too thick. He said he couldn't drink it, so he had to use a spoon to squeeze it."

"What?"

The connector is buzzing.

With a spoon... Kuai?

He said angrily, "Naoko Yuka, how do you do things? Why do you take so much medicine?"

Naoko Yuka is also very angry.

Anyone who is kept moving back and forth by a pair of big hands will get angry.

She lowered her voice and shouted: "Didn't I see that he is very strong, am I afraid that if the medicine is less, it won't work?"

"Quick, take the spoon and let him drink quickly... No, eat it."

Naoko Yuka's heart exploded when she heard this.

He took the spoon, turned around and ran away.

When she returned to Zhao Chuanxin's cabin.

Zhao Chuanxin was sitting on the edge of the bed, propping his hands back, swinging his legs leisurely.

Look at Naoko Yuka again, sweating profusely, panting from running.

Comparing the two, Naoko Yuka is really depressed.

She handed over the spoon: "Here, I have a spoon now."

Zhao Chuanxin didn't take the spoon: "I'm a person, I need someone to feed me when I eat."

Naoko Yuka swallowed, picked up the wine glass, and took a spoonful of it with a spoon.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said, "You have a taste, I'll take a bite, it's so sentimental."

Naoko Yuka thought about it, she just took a sip, but he wanted to eat it.

Two bites at most, maybe I'm just confused, but he will definitely fall.

So, she took a deep breath, put the spoon in her mouth, and licked it with her tongue.

Then, panting heavily, but still acting charmingly, she stretched out the spoon.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Look, you are such an adult, you are not stable at all, why are your hands shaking? Are you tired? Let me help you."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand as if to help hold Naoko Yuka's wrist.

Naoko Yuka lost her vision, but saw that the spoon had indeed reached Zhao Chuanxin's mouth.

Then, the spoon was pushed away, and Zhao Chuanxin was chewing.

And the spoon was empty at this time.

This made Naoko Yuka breathe a sigh of relief.

Finally, finally he ate... red wine!
Zhao Chuanxin squinted his eyes, raised his head, and his cheeks were agitated, as if he was intoxicated: "It's not bad, it tastes great.

Well, one more bite. "

Naoko Yuka observed carefully and found that Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were still clear.

It means that the medicine strength has not taken effect yet.

She took another spoonful with a smile, and took a sip herself first.

Zhao Chuanxin reached out to support him as usual.

He savored it carefully, his face full of intoxication: "Well, it's very good, Naoko Yuka, your mouth is sweet."

Naoko Yuka gritted her teeth.

So disgusting!
Seeing her in a daze, Zhao Chuanxun said: "Come again and again, I haven't had enough. Don't say, this kind of thick red wine is the first time I tasted it, and I didn't expect it to taste so good. It seems that I will try to add more ingredients in the future." wine!"

(End of this chapter)