Bob calculated the time in his mind and soon understood why Janis didn't know about America!
It’s totally not established!
But then, he became excited again!
This is a wonderful era!
Bob has modern knowledge and military literacy. If...
Ha ha! My Bob is getting rich!
I want to be the founding father of the United States!
Be the overlord of the earth!
Wait for me to bring the planes and cannons... Humph!
These damn yellow-skinned pigs must all die!
The more Bob thought about it, the more excited he became and started laughing wildly!
"Snapped!"
Qin Song slapped him angrily!
"What a waste of my time!"
Qin Song pulled out the steel knife.
Bob was shocked.
"No! No! Don't kill me!"
Qin Song said angrily: "Huang Xiao has robbed you of all your money. You are a useless piece of trash. Give me a reason not to kill you!"
Janis didn't want his companion who finally showed up to die like this, so he quickly translated and told Bob to show his worth, otherwise he would be chopped off and thrown into the sea!
Bob panicked, cursing the savage yellow-skinned pig in his heart for actually trying to kill me!
"I'm useful! I can make guns! I can do anything! I can do anything!"
Bob was relieved.
Janis smiled charmingly and said: "Sir, Bob said he can make guns and cannons, and many other things. He is a talented person, you can keep him!"
Qin Song was unmoved. People who knew how to make firecrackers and cannons were not found. Unless they were the kind of firecrackers and cannons of Dahuang Village, then they were talented!
Seeing the disdain in Qin Song's eyes, Bob hurriedly shouted: "I can build more powerful guns than the ones used by Dahuang Village!"
Janis quickly translated.
Qin Song turned his head and stared at Bob, then slapped him hard!
"Fart! You want to coax me! The guns and cannons in Dahuang Village are all technologies brought by yellow thieves from the fairy world! If you are dishonest, I will give you another chance. If you talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"
Bob was about to cry, but Janis quickly translated.
Bob shouted: "I came from the fairy world too! It's true!"
Janis was stunned.
"Bob, don't talk nonsense, adults will really chop you down!"
"What I said is true! I really came from the fairy world! I know everything Huang Xiao knows!"
Qin Song glared at Johnny, who remained silent.
Kong Mingliang said: "Sir, he said that he also came from the fairy world, and he knows everything Huang Xiaohui knows!"
"Oh?" Qin Song smiled coldly: "It's more like lying to a ghost! If he really came from the fairy world, how did he end up in this situation? He would have cast a fucking spell and left!"
"I heard that Huang Xiao can ascend in the daytime. If you ask him to perform one in front of the public, if he can do it, I will believe it."
Janis translated and Bob was stunned!
If I knew this, would I still suffer this?
"I've wasted my efforts!"
Qin Song's steel knife slashed hard at Bob.
Bob was horrified and dodged hard!
When Qin Song saw Bob dodge, he was furious and slashed across him again!
"I'm real, I can prove it! It can be proved! Translate quickly!"
Bob yelled as he ducked.
Jennys and Kong Mingliang both shrank aside.
"Sir, he said he can prove it, give him another chance!" Janis shouted.
Qin Song didn't seem to hear it, and struck again. Bob dodged, but he didn't want to get a heavy kick from Qin Song in the stomach.
"Okay! I'll listen again." Qin Song put away the knife and lost his anger.
Janis said: "Sir, let me advise him."
"Bob, you are in the Eastern Ming Dynasty now, and your life and death are in the hands of the adults. No matter who you are, I advise you to stop telling lies. I will not plead for you anymore. If you anger the adults, I will I have to go to see God with you, and I also want to go back to London to see my little sweethearts!"
Bob narrowly escaped death, gasping for air.
His mind was racing. The recent hegemony of King Tu had long been abandoned to the Kingdom of Java, and now he was thinking about how to survive.
how to prove?
His body had been stripped clean long ago, and all modern things were gone. Even his clothes, shoes and socks had been stripped off by yellow-skinned pigs.
It will be October of the fifth year of the Great Ming Dynasty.
October 1625.
What happened at this time?
Farke!
Bob regretted it. If he had known this, he would have recited the history of China during this period!
It seems this won't work.
Invent something?
Bob looked around. It was night, and there was only a dim oil lamp in the cabin...
The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, with cold sweat on his forehead.
As soon as he looked up, he saw an increasingly impatient look on Qin Song's face.
Bob panicked.
"Give me pen and paper, I want pen and paper!"
Kong Mingliang gave him a piece of white paper and a writing brush.
Bob held the pen like a dog's paw and started drawing on the paper.
Qin Song watched with interest.
But after a while, he became angry, damn, is this a talisman? What the hell!
"Grass!"
Qin Song kicked Bob over.
Janis said: "Sir, he is drawing a map of the world."
Qin Song snorted: "It's useless. What can you prove if you can draw pictures?"
Bob is angry!
It seems it’s time for you ignorant yellow-skinned pigs to learn a lesson!
He endured the pain and picked up the pen again.
This time he didn't draw another map.
"Damn it, are you starting to draw birds again?"
Qin Song made a move to kick.
"A plane that can carry people! I can do this!" Bob shouted as he rolled to the side.
Janis translated.
Qin Song looked at Bob thoughtfully.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Ouch……"
Qin Song unleashed a flurry of old punches.
"You must have seen Huang Xiao's mythical beast in Dahuang Village. Do you think I am a fool by drawing it to deceive me?"
When Bob learned what Qin Song meant from Johnny's mouth.
He really wanted to die.
How did he know that Huang Xiao had even found a plane in Daming? He originally wanted to show off!
In his imagination, when he took out this epoch-making weapon, the yellow man would be shocked to death, and then...then he would be beaten!
Where the hell are you going to argue!
Qin Song shouted towards the outer door, and two men came in.
"Brother Mingliang, let this guy continue talking. I want to see what he can draw today. If he can't draw, he will be beaten. You two follow my orders."
"Yes! Sir, I haven't beaten a ghost guy yet."
Qin Song chuckled.
Kong Mingliang gave Bob another piece of paper: "Draw."
Bob swallowed his anger and drew another steamboat.
Qin Song said calmly: "Hit!"
"Good!"
Bob got hammered again.
"Keep drawing."
"train."
"beat!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Bob was really going to cry.
Damn Huang Xiao, you brought everything here, how can I still play with it!
"By the way, where's the electricity?"
"Hit! Beat me hard! Damn it, the electric lights in Dahuang Village are so bright at night, do you think I am blind?"
Bob was already weak, but he was beaten repeatedly today, and he really shed tears!
He, a strong man, sobbed and cried miserably.
It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry!
Most of these tears were tears of pain, and some were tears of humiliation!
He is a modern man, but in this barbaric time, he can't prove his ability for a moment.
It’s a disgrace to ancient times!
