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Chapter 49

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When he arrived at the blacksmith shop, Ren Baqian saw a few blue wooden boards placed at the side. They were like the night sky. Countless silver dots formed a river that spanned across it.

When he took a few steps forward, the melted silver dots reflected the light, giving him the illusion that he was looking at the galaxy at night.

"It's done, take it away. The remaining silver from your wages is enough," the shop owner said without raising his head.

Ren Baqian felt that this creation was magnificent, but the shop owner did not seem to feel anything. Due to the low technical content, he was not willing to take a second look.

When Ren Baqian walked closer, he felt that it was much more beautiful from afar than up close.

However, he was already satisfied with this.

It was enough for him to reach this level.

After looking at the front of the five wooden boards, there was nothing to nitpick about.

Tie Dao and Teng Hulu carried the boxes back to the beast park. They first went to Tong Jia's place to assemble the air cooler and placed it outside the house.

Ren Baqian crossed his arms and looked at it from all angles. The effect didn't seem to be as good as before. It seemed that it was too bright. Under the direct sunlight, even though the silver dots were sparkling, some of the flaws in the box were magnified.

Why was the effect so good in the blacksmith shop just now? Naturally, it was because of the lack of light.

Ren Baqian was well aware that it was easier to conceal the flaws of an item in a dark place.

For example, when he looked at himself in the mirror in the bathroom, he always felt that he was already handsome to a certain extent. However, when he looked at himself in the mirror under the sun, he immediately felt that it wasn't his own face.

This was a tragic story.

However, with such an experience, he immediately moved the air cooler back into the house. It was indeed more pleasing to the eye now.

Especially after he closed the door and lit two oil lamps, Ren Baqian immediately felt that this air cooler was already a fighter among air coolers.

"Does it look good?" Ren Baqian crossed his arms with a satisfied look and asked Tong Jia without turning his head.

"Caretaker Ren, if you say it looks good, then it looks good," Tong Jia replied honestly.

Ren Baqian glanced at him. Who said that this fellow was simple and honest?

He asked someone to move the air cooler back to his house. Ren Baqian originally thought that the empress would summon him to the palace today and he would be able to directly present the air cooler to her.

However, no one came to the palace until nightfall.

Ren Baqian went to the kitchen and found half a leg of lamb. He cut it into slices, returned it to the wok, and stir-fried it.

He returned to his room and slept. When he woke up, he was back in the real world.

Nothing much had happened in the past three days. He had nothing better to do, but he had been drinking beer for three days straight.

In addition, he had gone out to buy a few things over the past two days. One was an e-book device that stored information on salt wells, the development of smelting, and the development of agricultural tools. Another was a few novels, including Journey to the West, Three Kingdoms, Investiture of the Gods, and a few web novels. These could be used to pass the time. If the empress wanted to listen to stories, he wasn't afraid of forgetting the content.

This thing could be used for about 20 days on a full charge, which should be enough.

The other item was an essential self-defense item that Ren Baqian had forgotten on his previous two trips back — an electric baton. It was slightly bigger than a palm and looked similar to a flashlight. It was said that it could discharge electricity for 20 minutes before it lit up. Normally, it would only take a few seconds to a dozen seconds, and it could be used about a hundred times.

As for electric current and voltage, he did not know much about it. As for its power, the boss mysteriously told him that even a strong and burly man would faint after being poked by it.

Ren Baqian reckoned that with the physique of a Dayao person, a few seconds would definitely not be enough. Even if it couldn't knock out the other party, it could still numb the other party's body and make them unable to move.

Otherwise, if he encountered any trouble outside, he would not even have a means of self-defense. With his physique and strength, even if a few of them were tied together, they wouldn't be able to withstand a single pinch.

Having an electric baton would at least be safer. If he encountered any trouble, he could just poke him with the electric baton. I don't believe that you guys aren't afraid of electricity.

Hopefully, this electric baton would be as effective as what the boss said. He definitely wouldn't dare to poke himself as he was afraid of pain.

Tong Jia, that silly fellow, looked like he had thick skin and flesh. Let's go back and try poking him.

If it didn't work, he would come back and settle the score with the boss.

Lastly, there was the camera. Ren Baqian really wanted to take pictures of the things in this world, such as Tiantian and Gungun. If he were to go back and post them on the internet, it would definitely be very popular.

After all, while those scientists were still guessing whether there were extraterrestrial life forms, he had already arrived in a world that was different from Earth. Unfortunately, he couldn't tell anyone about this.

He remembered someone saying that not returning home after becoming rich was like walking at night in brocade clothes. Now, it wasn't just a matter of being rich anymore. He was the only one in the entire world.

Unfortunately, he couldn't tell anyone about this. He didn't even dare to tell an anonymous story on the internet.

He could only use this method to share his feelings of wanting to show off with others.

After charging the electric baton, Ren Baqian put the electric baton and the e-book in a pocket and returned to that world while asleep.

After waking up, Ren Baqian took out the camera from the bag and went out. Sure enough, he saw Yuan Yuan and Gungun lying on their backs.

Before he raised these two little chaps, Ren Baqian had always thought that animals slept on their backs.

In the end, after raising them, he realized that these two chaps didn't have any sleeping postures and didn't forget to act cute while sleeping.

Well, he took two close-up shots and then zoomed out to take pictures from all angles. The two little chaps then shook their heads and crawled over to hug his calves while humming non-stop.

From top to bottom, Ren Baqian took a few more pictures of the panda hugging his thighs before hanging the camera around his neck. He teased the two chaps for a while before going to fetch them water and prepare breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Ren Baqian put the electric baton on his waist and strolled to look for Tong Jia.

Tong Jia was leaning against the wall and picking his teeth with his fingers. He had a signature silly smile on his face.

Ren Baqian didn't know why he was so happy every day.

"Tong Jia!" Ren Baqian shouted.

"Hey, Caretaker Ren." Tong Jia jogged all the way over and didn't forget to shake his fingers. Ren Baqian saw a small black dot being flung to the ground by him.

"Tong Jia, I have something to discuss with you."

"Caretaker Ren, just say it!" Tong Jia said repeatedly. Caretaker Ren was very generous and rewarded him with one tael of silver for a day's work.

Tong Jia wasn't smart, but he wasn't stupid either. Of course, he knew that Caretaker Ren was powerful and that he had to hug him tightly.

"I'll poke you with this as a test. Is it okay?" Ren Baqian took out the electric baton that looked like a flashlight from his waist and smiled "kindly."

"What's this? It's okay. Caretaker Ren, you can poke me. " Tong Jia looked at the gadget in Ren Baqian's hand. It looked like a stick and didn't even have a sharp point. How powerful could it be? He immediately said generously.

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