The Empress’s Gigolo

There was a fluctuation in the air. Ren Baqian sat in a monster full of sense of machinery, and he could see from the side a monster with a wheel on the front and back, which appeared in Pingle Garden.

That's right, Ren Baqian brought a car directly from the earth this time, ready to let those students see what technology products are.

Although the idiots were often angry, he was furious and thunderous, but he was still very interested.

Because he recently saw something in the group of students that he hadn't had before, and studied. The thirst for knowledge.

Although they were a bit stupid, their brains were full of muscles and Shaqima, but at least they wrote homework every day.

This alone made Ren Baqian very satisfied.

The motorcycle is a cruising prince. The Panda original Chiju, which was listed in China last year, weighs more than 170 kilograms. The body is compact and full of muscle. For people in this world, it should be full of science fiction.

Take off the two big bags and one box hanging from the back of the motorcycle, check it and hang one bag again.

In addition to the Empress's snacks, a USB flash drive full of TV series is solar street lights, batteries and solar panels.

Put everything down, use any two thousand hands to force, take a sip and pick up the motorcycle and put it down in the yard. Then put on your sunglasses and kick your feet on the starting lever. As soon as the car roars, he will Stopping the car, a round guy was holding the motorcycle tire there.

"Roll!" Ren Baqian shouted.

Then another panda came over and hugged his thigh.

"Master ... what kind of monster is this?" The guard outside heard the voice and wanted to come in to ask something, and saw Ren Baqian's sitting monster.

"Shoot these two guys away." Ren Baqian beckoned.

After the guard held his neck and carried the two pandas to the side, Ren Yaqian kicked the starting lever, turned the throttle, and then drove straight out of Pingle Garden.

"What monster?" As soon as he was out of the yard, he met a team of guards. One of them almost pulled out. "The knife was cut off, and the model responded faster than the brain."

"Keep people under the knife-keep the car!" Ren Baqian yelled, almost scared to death by the reckless guy.

The man hastily swept away.

"Did you see me on it?" Ren Baqian gritted his teeth.

"Master Ren!" The five guards quickly arched. "Someone heard the roar and saw this thing again, and thought it was a monster. Don't blame him."

Any eight thousand molars, these muscles.

A few people looked at Ren Baqian, who grinded two black stones into thin pieces and hung them in front of his eyes. It seems that many adults have liked this recently, and look up at this thing every day.

Then he turned his eyes on the motorcycle where Ren Baqian sat down. "Master Ren, what is this?"

"My new mount, get out of the way, let you see." Ren Baqian waited for a few people to get out of the way, and when he turned the throttle, he went out with a roar.

"What monster?"

"Leave the car under the knife ..."

The same voice came from a distance.

Several guards were still a little dazed. What is the new mount of the adult? There are no legs, but the same thing as two carriage tires.

"This thing is extraordinary!" One person enviously said.

The others nodded.

This mount is far more powerful than riding a horn.

Ren Baqian was almost chopped several times down the road, and he was so angry that he yelled.

Fortunately, when she arrived at the Yangxin Hall, she took the snacks of the empress, and the empress was still watching a TV series. Recently, she was infatuated.

She used to call two musicians or something when she was okay. Since having a laptop, those musicians in the palace are almost laid off and unemployed.

"What was the voice just now?" The Empress asked, turning a little familiar.

"A motorcycle." Ren Baqian smiled, opened the bag, took out two bottles of wine from it and placed it next, followed by the empress's favorite ice cream: "It's still cold, it's not melted."

The emperor picked up the ice cream, her nose winged slightly, and her face was content.

"Dangdang Dangdang, and your favorite popcorn!" Ren Baqian took out two buckets of popcorn in his bag and appeared in the hands of the empress.

Then came all kinds of chocolates and sweets, all stuffed into the gaps of the sofa by the emperor.

I hadn't paid much attention to it before, and the next eight thousand finally knew where the Emperor had hidden snacks.

He took out a few more packets of potato chips, put the empty packets aside, and sat on the sofa himself.

Fingers staggered like dancing on the sofa, and I heard "slap!"

Ren Baqian touched the back of his hand casually, and couldn't remember who said it once, and he was used to being beaten or beaten.

This makes sense.

"You said there might be salt in the mountains." The Empress looked at the TV show for a while, saw the dishes on the TV show, and suddenly thought of this problem. Salt is still important to Dayao, and the salt price of Dayao has also been limited by people.

"After another month, first teach them some basic knowledge, and then lead them to the mountains for an outing." Ren Baqian thought for a while and said that he had just entered the right track. He really didn't want to leave the students to run into the mountains.

It ’s better to wait a month and wait in early March, and then give them a demonstration of chemistry experiments.

Of course, the premise is that the lake is as you think.

"The people in the south are not honest. A few days ago, a lot of crossbow arrows made by Yun were searched out, and the heads of more than 300 people were chopped, but the matter is not over yet." The empress faintly again, with a hint of voice murderous look.

Ren Baqian rubbed his head. He had heard the emperor talk about things in the South for a long time and had some ideas, but it took time.

You have to go and see for yourself.

"This one is put back in advance. If there is any restless chopping, it will be chopped sooner or later. It is not a pity that those idiots exposed in such a simple way are chopped. The rest are honest or well hidden, Chen Then we will see how to deal with them. "

Ren Baqian was hesitant ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Is he kidnapped from a MLM elite from the earth? Those guys are definitely better than themselves in this respect.

However, that kind of person is a double-edged sword, and the problem of the south is solved. If it is not used, it may cause greater trouble.

Ren Baqian also thought that actually a monk would have the same effect, but it was also a double-edged sword.

If you do n’t know how to establish a sect in the South

It seems to work better and is easier to control.

Combining the MLM model with religion is effective and easy to control.

Moreover, considering this in the long run, this religion can also dispel the rivalry between some ancient people and those immigrants from Laos.

As for what this religion will look like after its death, according to Ren Baqian's idea, future generations will have their own future generations.

Simply put, what do I care about so much after my death.