mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 375 This is called professional

At this time, there are not many birthday cakes, and icing and candies are the few decorations.

But one thing is good, pastry chefs at this time have mastered the method of extracting pure natural food coloring from berries, vegetables and bark.

Zhao Chuanxin used the cake embryo to carve a rough human figure.

And carved a crown out of candy.

He covered the sculpture with cream of several colors, and even made a queen wearing a crown, which was inserted on the cake.

Under the gaping eyes of the pastry chef, Wilhelmina left the cake shop with a satisfied Wilhelmina.

The smile on Wilhelmina's face never stopped.

As a queen, I can't help myself.

Birthdays are just a different kind of social occasion, where princes and nobles wear hypocritical masks and drink together, which is boring and boring.

This year's birthday is different.

After getting into the carriage, Wilhelmina became depressed again when she thought about all the things she had come to America and the situation she would face after returning home.

How great would it be if she could choose her own life like an ordinary person?

She hugged Zhao Chuanxin's arm and asked, "You know everything, what do you think people are alive for?"

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while: "Yinhuai has not promised the old Chongyang, and the frost and snow have grown on the temples for no reason. You and I have personality flaws, but don't learn from my housekeeper Freddy, who even struggles with which leg to walk first. Learn from me, never fight internally, death is a teenager."

Really enlightened, Wilhelmina's eyes lit up.

No matter what era, adults die of internal friction.

Zhao Chuanxin is serious about being a villain, practicing the principle of doing one's own thing, a professional Cao Cao, and never caring about other people's evaluation.

He is happy to say that he is morally corrupt.

He likes to say that he has bad conduct.

Then he is invincible, even stronger than No Desires.

Wilhelmina asked again: "So what if that person died? Don't you care about the evaluation in the history books?"

Throughout history, Wilhelmina has eventually earned a good name.

Zhao Chuanxin chuckled: "When a person dies, I'm sure it will return to ashes, degradable, recyclable, and low-carbon."

Wilhelmina gave him a white look with a smile: "You are the only one who is open-minded."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled without saying a word.

This just sounds open-minded, but in fact it is full of bleakness behind it.

One day, even the memory about him will fade in people's hearts, then it will really completely degrade in the world.

Orientals discuss life and death as if they are cursing death.But Westerners have different ideas and don't have so many taboos, especially those with faith, who think that going to heaven after death is another way of rebirth.

Wilhelmina asked him again: "Then if one day your apprentice dies, will you be sad?"

"Yes." Zhao Chuanxin said solemnly: "I will find a gong and drum team to beat and beat, and it will be lively."

"Why? Is this a custom among you Orientals?"

"Haha, don't make it absurd and lively. If it's too serious, what if everyone laughs?"

"Ha ha……"

Grenville Harper also hired a stagecoach, hanging not too far away, almost walking shoulder to shoulder with the guards behind.

He heard the cheerful laughter from the carriage in front of him, and his heart was extremely sad.

People with a lot of inner drama are like this. When the burden of shaving their heads is hot, they can regard so-and-so as taboo.

The glass heart is very fragile.

(Think of anything?)

It can't be compared with Captain Zhao. Captain Zhao's life creed is - he can't play a game without a goalkeeper.

Interesting to know?

Of course, he never cheated ordinary people.

Zhao Chuanxin also saw Glenville Harper behind him. He liked to see this kind of goalkeeper struggling and getting mad.

Soon, the carriage arrived at Shangwan.

The coachman stopped, knocked on the carriage, and shouted, "Sir, madam, we're at the beach."

This is Lower Manhattan, the Upper Bay of New York City.

After getting out of the car, Zhao Chuanxin looked back and said to Wilhelmina, "Tell your guards to keep them away, and it's best to wait where they can't see you."

Wilhelmina was a little embarrassed: "These are the people Edith recruited. Given what happened before, they may not listen."

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Then I will try."

The guards are members of the Secret Service sent by the White House, and they are separated from Da Luo's bodyguard team.

Since the previous big boss was assassinated and killed in 01, the Secret Service, which was originally responsible for combating counterfeit banknote crimes, has taken on the responsibility of protecting the big boss.

At this time, they are called secret service agents.

These Secret Service agents knew Wilhelmina's identity, but they were also very curious about Zhao Chuanxin.

But Edith Roosevelt intended to explain to them that this matter must not be spread outside the public, otherwise it would be a crime of treason.

Seeing Zhao Chuanxin coming over, the chief secret service agent headed by him was surprised, but said nothing.

"Hey buddy, can I have some privacy?"

The chief secret service agent frowned: "I'm sorry, sir, before I came, my wife told me to protect Her Majesty the Queen at every step."

Over there, Grenville Harper did not get off the carriage, but watched the scene from a distance.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Give me some face."

"Sorry, sir, this is really not allowed."

No oil and salt.

Stubborn.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I think, all of you add up, you can give her more protection than me alone. Let's make a gesture, I win and listen to me."

The chief secret service agent had a poker face, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he didn't speak, but Zhao Chuanxin could tell from his expression that he was not convinced.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the coast: "I want to take her to swim, so how about comparing your water skills with me?"

"Sorry, sir, our accusation is protecting the queen, not swimming."

Shit, Zhao Chuanxin is a little convinced.

"Then if I take the queen into the water, are you going to follow?"

"This..." The chief secret service agent was helpless: "I suggest you two not to do this, it will embarrass us."

Zhao Chuanxin turned around and left without saying a word.

After returning, Wilhelmina asked expectantly, "Did they agree?"

"They'll figure it out eventually."

"..."

Zhao Chuanxin took Wilhelmina to the beach and said, "Don't be afraid, I will take you to jump into the sea."

"Don't mess around..." Wilhelmina was a little scared.

"I'll count to three and we'll jump. Three..."

"what……"

Behind, a group of Secret Service agents were dumbfounded.

The two really jumped into the sea.

my cao...

The chief secret service agent was taken aback and rushed over, only to find that there was no one below.

Cold sweat broke out from his forehead instantly.

If something happened under his nose, he couldn't afford to go around.

So, he hurriedly loosened his tie first, and unbuttoned all the shirt buttons. At this moment, he saw two heads exposed more than 20 meters away.

He heard Zhao Chuanxin's shout: "Hey, buddy, don't worry, we'll be back soon."

While the chief secret service agent breathed a sigh of relief, anger welled up in his heart.

He buttoned all the buttons and rewound the tie around his neck.

But suddenly he was taken aback.

In the blink of an eye, the two can swim more than 20 meters away?
Then, the heads of the two suddenly disappeared in the sea.

That is, in less than two breaths, he emerged from the shore.

Zhao Chuanxin lifted Wilhelmina ashore, and then jumped out with a big splash, which was very shocking.

A group of Secret Service agents looked dumbfounded.

The chief secret service agent was surprised to find that there was not even a trace of water stains on Wilhelmina's skirt.

How can this be?

Are the eyes blurred?

Zhao Chuanxin asked him with a smile: "How is it? Do you think you need your protection in the sea?"

Wilhelmina's face was full of shock, disbelief, and a little pride after experiencing the secret adventure.

The underwater scene just now is something she will never forget in her life.

The chief secret service agent gritted his teeth: "Sir, I admit that you have some mysterious abilities. However, protecting people is our specialty..."

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the holster on his waist: "You mean, you are professional in shooting? Or what?"

The secret service agents at this time were still amateurs.

Except for blocking bullets when necessary, the rest is really just shooting skills.

Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and saw a seagull hovering.

Suddenly there was a Mosin Nagant revolver in his hand.

The chief secret service agent only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the gun spun twice on Zhao Chuanxin's finger, and he quickly pressed down on the hammer.

boom!
The seagull was shot and fell straight down.

Zhao Chuanxin pressed the hammer repeatedly, but did not release the trigger.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The seagulls are falling apart!

The chief secret service agent was stunned.

Is this something humans can do?
Zhao Chuanxin closed the gun: "How?"

"This……"

Zhao Chuanxin took out another horse brand gun, quickly ejected the magazine to check, then inserted it back, loaded it with one hand, ejected it again, took out the bullet, disassembled the gun in an instant, and reassembled it.

His hands are large, steady, and full of strength.The movements are so smart and sharp that you don't even need to look at them.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his chin: "In terms of shooting speed, you can't do it. In terms of accuracy, you still can't. In terms of familiarity with guns, I've touched more guns than your entire team...

This is called professionalism! "

The chief secret service agent has nothing to say, the facts are in front of him.

Even when he was in the army, he had never seen such a master.

"Okay, sir, but please be careful."

Wilhelmina is convinced.

Since she met Zhao Chuanxin, she found that there seemed to be nothing that Zhao Chuanxin could not solve.

Whether it's the sophistication of the world, or various unexpected means.

Zhao Chuanxin was not in a hurry to leave.

He walked to Grenville Harper's carriage and tapped on the window.

Grenville Harper was like an ostrich in the desert, pretending to open the car window: "Ah, we meet again."

"Okay, acting master, stop pretending. I have something for you to do."

"What's the matter?" Grenville Harper blushed slightly.

Zhao Chuanxin took a few tickets and handed them over: "Go and buy some food, and give it to those gentlemen, they haven't had lunch yet."

Grenville Harper flushed.

Is this treating him as an errand?

Or use him as a servant?
Seeing this, Zhao Chuanxin grinned and threatened, "If you don't do it, don't blame me for not reminding you, Ms. Maria will be very angry. She hates mother-in-law and mother-in-law the most."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

When he walked away, the nympho Grenville Harper looked down at the money in his hand, his eyes almost popping out.

For so many people's food, you only pay three yuan for the fuck?This seems to be three dollars from the jewelry store, from the clerk...

After seeing Zhao Chuanxin go back, he said a few words to those special agents, ran to the coast with Wilhelmina, and jumped off...

(End of this chapter)