Chapter 19 Go to the United States

"Good boy, be obedient. The young master will give you candy later."

"No way!"

"I'm the young master. I'll just say yes."

"But... but Fubo will scold me like that!"

"If you don't do it, the young master will not only scold you, but also sell you."

"Young master..."

"Don't hesitate, let's start!" By the way, take off your clothes first so that you don't get dirty.

"Hang..., be gentle, girl!"

"..."

As soon as Chen Ping took Zhao Long and Li Qiang to the young master's house, he heard such a conversation from the room. A few black lines suddenly hung on his forehead and said secretly, "This young master is too strong. It seems that he is only twelve years old."

The sound in the room made the three people stay at the door, staring at the small eyes like a few toads, which was very difficult. Do you want to go in?

"Go in? In case he breaks through the young master's good deeds, will he kill people!" Li Qiang thought.

"Don't go in? But didn't the young master say that there was a big deal to discuss? If this delays the big deal, I'm afraid I can't escape a scolding. Chen Ping hesitated and struggled.

"Anyway, I won't go in first. Let's wait until you decide." Zhao Long is even more shameless.

After thinking for a long time, the three of them still couldn't take steps. Just as they were about to retreat, the thick curtain suddenly opened. Qiaoxi, the little girl, came out neatly with a small bag in her bag. When she saw the three of them in a daze at the door, she asked strangely, "Mr. Chen, Brother Long, Brother Li, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time. Why don't you go in?"

"Oh, yes, we're going in." Chen Ping first reacted, pretended to pat his clothes to hide his embarrassment, and was ready to enter the house.

When Li Qiang saw Xiaoxiao leaving, he immediately pushed Zhao Long with his arm: "Dalong, why do you think Xiaoxiao is so calm? Is it possible that they have been anniling for a long time!"

"Huh? Why did you talk too much today? Dare to take care of the young master's business? You don't want to die!" Zhao Long stared at Li Qiang curiously, pulled hard, and pulled the other party in.

But when the three of them just saw the scene in the room, they suddenly stood like a native chicken scared by the eagle, looked at it stupidly, and even forgot to say anything. They only stared at their big eyes with a ghostly expression.

"What's wrong? Haven't you seen a bald head?

In the room, Li Mo sat by the stove, and the bright brain shell was shining under the light of the fire.

Although Chen Ping was a little surprised, he followed his grandfather to England since he was a child, and he was quite calm. But Zhao Long and Li Qiang couldn't react. The young master was singing and taking out the play! He opened his eyes wide and looked around.

"Bunc braids? Young master, where are your braids?" Zhao Long asked quickly.

"Don't look at it. I just asked Xiaoxiao to hang it and take it away!"

"So you're shaving your head. Why are you so ambiguous!" Li Qiang pouted, looked at the young master's shiny big head, and clenched his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

"Young master, this is left by the ancestors, you..." Zhao Long is the boss after all. Seeing that the young master even cut his braids, he immediately cried and said sadly.

"What ancestral rules! That's a full of rules!" Li Mo curled his lips and continued carelessly, "What's more, since we have come out this time, some habits have to be changed. In addition, I'm going to the United States in a few days. Where I want to deal with foreigners, I can't let people look down on us and laugh at my big braids!" Li Yunfei touched his head. Not to mention that he was not used to this light, but there was nothing he could do. It was better than a shiny head.

"Go to the United States?" Without waiting for the young master to wake up from the shock of cutting his braids, the three of them were still stunned by this bomb. The gold mine has just begun to get better, not to mention that winter is coming. Why are you going to the United States at this moment?

"Young master, why are you going to the United States?" Li Qiang blinked his eyes, America! I don't know whether to take myself or not.

"What are you doing?! Do you think I like to deal with those foreign devils!" Li Mo spread out his hands and said with a helpless expression, "Opening a gold mine doesn't just rely on manpower, so I'm going to take advantage of the winter with Thomas to purchase machinery and materials, which can be shipped in immediately after next spring to expand production."

"Oh." The three of them nodded. Everyone knew about the bottleneck in the development of the gold mine these days, so they didn't doubt anything.

When Li Mo saw the three people, especially Zhao Long, who was stunned by his trip to the United States, he temporarily avoided pursuing him for cutting the whip. He quickly pointed to the stool in front of him and said, "Sit down, I happen to have something to tell you."

As the three of them sat down, Li Mo carefully took out a small box from the pillow, opened the box, took out two books, and handed them in front of them. He said solemnly, "Remember, except for the three of you and Guozhang, this book is not allowed to enter the eyes of the fifth person for the time being. Even if Zhang Shun wants to read it, he must tell me first!"

Seeing Li Mo so solemnly took out two books from the box, the three of them temporarily put aside the young master's cutting whip and going to the United States, and took the book and read it carefully.

Not to mention Chen Ping, Li Qiang and Zhao Long have also followed Li Guotai for many years, much better than those big old and rough soldiers. They dare not say anything. At least they still know each other.

Chen Ping first opened a book and saw a line of beautiful words written on the home page of the book: "Soldier, the sharp weapon of the country, struggling in the land of life and death, wandering between the way of survival, so you can't do not practice, and you can't slack off."

As a great time traveler, Li Mo will not copy the beginning of Sun Tzu's Art of War. What's more, he doesn't remember what he said at the beginning. After all, he is just a power engineer, a civilian, not those generals who lead troops to fight. So after some processing, I wrote it on the home page.

Chen Ping frowned in surprise. He was not surprised that the opening of Sun Tzu's Art of War had been messed up, but strange. Who wrote this? There is actually a beauty between the lines, which is the opposite of the content! Is this thing that looks like a military book written by a woman?

"I wrote it, and it's small and responsible for copying." Li Mo, to be honest, of course, Master Li, will never admit that he, a rich man who learns from Wuche, Bo Gutongjin, the god of Baidu, and the wiki wandering fish, will not write calligraphy.

"Is this... what you wrote, young master?!"

At this time, all three of them were stunned. Their eyes widened as if they wanted to see the young master Li in front of him thoroughly, especially Chen Ping, and his heart was even more turned upside down. Before that Li Yunfei robbed the ship alone, attacked and killed foreigners, and then subdued Thomas, took everyone to find the gold mine address, etc., these can also be attributed to his birth family. I have been practicing martial arts since childhood, thoughtfully, and taught by foreigners, which is not too surprising. After all, there are still many such geniuses in Chinese history.

And when he heard that the book in front of him was actually written by this 12-year-old child, the shock was not half an o'clock. There are twelve-year-old geniuses, but the geniuses who began to write books at the age of twelve? No, a twelve-year-old monster!

Chen Ping finally withdrew his eyes and continued to open the page. He wanted to take a closer look at what the 12-year-old monster master wrote, but as he went deeper, his eyes could no longer be pulled out.

And Zhao Long and Li Qiang got together and looked at the bright eyes of the book. Did you really write it, young master? After a long time, Zhao Long breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to look away, and looked up and said.

"Yes." Li Mo originally wanted to say, "I look at all countries..." Wait, there are more than 5,000 words, but when the words come to my mouth, I didn't say it. It's not that I didn't want to show the young master's ability, but I just wanted to say that Zhao Long went to read a book again.

The room was quiet. Li Mo held the tea and seemed to take a leisurely sip. "Bah, damn German devils, you don't even know how to drink tea. Why do you keep such bad tea!" He quickly spit out a mouthful of tea residue. Looking at the expressions of the three people, he just wanted to laugh.

"I just pirated the training outline of the army and navy of the Republic and improved it! Oh, by the way, there is also a fabricated special forces training plan, which is surprising? If I make an atomic bomb production manual, I don't know if these guys will eat me directly!"

Li Mo was drinking tea while thinking about it. He was happy. Suddenly, he saw Chen Ping kneeling in front of him, so scared that he almost turned over the tea and shivered. What is this? Is this guy confused when he reads a book?

Chen Ping suddenly knelt down, looked at the shivering Li Mo, took a deep breath, and suddenly sighed, "Young master, I'm convinced!"

"Get up, I've said it many times. I don't like this." Li Mo quickly helped Chen Ping up, but his heart was already happy. He said to himself, "I just want to subdue you guys, and I also want you to be willing to train some first-class elite soldiers for me."

Of course, these words can't be said in front of others, so Li Mo pretended to be modest and said, "Your book is written by me based on the teacher's many years of teaching and the lack of training in recent years. You can refer to the training of soldiers."

Master Li, who is obviously a pirated republic [***] training outline and some tactical manual, shamelessly shifted the responsibility to Mr. Yang. I don't know if at this moment, if the teacher Yang knew that the disciple did this, he would jump with joy or curse?

Li Mo paused for a moment and pointed seriously to the book in Li Qiang's hand: "Li Qiang, your book is a method of elite soldier training, but these methods are very unbearable, so the trainees must be required to be firm-willed, strong, and must also be bold, careful and flexible."

Li Qiang is a special forces manual written by Li Mo based on some online materials in his previous life, and Li Qiang is exactly the kind of guy who is the craziest, strictest and determined to climb to the peak. This special forces training manual is the most suitable for him.

As for Zhao Long, with the training outline and the practical methods he learned in the new army, I believe that the level of the escort will be higher and truly reach the level in his heart.

"You go down first. Three days later, Chen Ping, Zhang Shun, Thomas and I will go to the United States together. Zhao Long, Li Qiang, in my absence, here will be handed over to Fubo and you two!" Li Mo told me, "Remember, no matter what you do, I must keep the secret of the camp until next spring and wait for me to come back!"

"Yes." The three of them suddenly stood up and arched their hands together.