Chapter 429: Throw explosives by plane

Seeing that Chen Xiaoqian's expression was finally not as pale and weak as just now, Han Shuo couldn't help flashing his eyes, and asked with a teasing smile: "Are you so scared?"
Chen Xiaoqian said decisively: "It's a must! Who are you, don't you know it in your heart?
Chen Qianqian was sent to the west by a glass of poisoned wine by you on the night of his marriage, can I not be afraid? "
In the original plot, Chen Qianqian is really the cannon fodder in the cannon fodder. He has not even survived three episodes. He is a real tool man. The biggest role is to intensify the contradiction between the male lead and the female lead, for the future. The plot of falling in love and killing each other sets the stage.
Chen Xiaoqian traveled through a scene, and passed through a cannon fodder female partner. How could she not be afraid?
Especially when faced with a typical scumbag male protagonist who she created and understood very well, the opponent was fierce and powerful, and she couldn't beat it. It would be strange if she was not afraid.
Only after being scared, Chen Xiaoqian suddenly thought that if she died in this world, she would most likely return to her original world, so she took the initiative to drink the poisonous wine.
But who knows that her abnormal behavior actually aroused Han Shuo's suspicion, and directly changed the poison in the cup, so that she made a big joke after getting drunk.
But now that I think about it again, the things that made them think of both her and Han Shuo were the sweetest memories between them.
The first encounter between the two of them was not good, even Han Shuo poisoned her in alcohol and she framed Han Shuo to jail.
If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have become an endless enemy, but she and Han Shuo fell in love with each other.
"I want to think about it. I think it's good to have the poison changed. If not, wouldn't I be able to be with you?"
Han Shuo smiled softly and said.
At that time, Han Shuo certainly didn't feel disappointed. In fact, he couldn't wait for the three princesses who had snatched their relatives to die.
However, because Chen Xiaoqian's behavior was too weird when he had a drink with him, Han Shuo was the most keen and cautious person, so after realizing something was wrong, he poured out the poisoned wine and took it away, but who knew Chen Xiaoqian drank it himself When he was drunk, he falsely accused him of poisoning, causing him to be imprisoned.
"Yes."
Chen Xiaoqian was also scared. Although his face was still as pale as when he first came in, the expression on his face was a lot more vivid, "Later I was still thinking, if I die in this world, it will be my original What should I do if the world is overworked?"
Fortunately, she didn't drink poisonous wine at the time. Otherwise, she wouldn't have the fate with Han Shuo.
"Overworked?"
Han Shuo turned his face to look at Chen Xiaoqian as if he had heard a very fresh vocabulary.
In fact, since knowing that Chen Xiaoqian came from another world, Han Shuo had a very unreal feeling.
Chen Xiaoqian knew their world so well, but he knew nothing about Chen Xiaoqian's world, and even many words spoken by Chen Xiaoqian could only barely understand the meaning.
"Dying from overwork..." Chen Xiaoqian raised his hand and grabbed his hair, and said with some embarrassment: "It's a cardiac arrest caused by overwork... To put it simply, it's exhausting."
"Exhausted?"
Han Shuo's eyes again showed a look of doubt.
In his impression, only those very crude work would exhaust people to death. Isn't Chen Xiaoqian a screenwriter?
Is writing a story every day too exhausting?
Chen Xiaoqian saw what Han Shuo was thinking at this time, so he smiled and shook his head and said, "My world...The pace of life is too fast, everyone must work hard. If not, they will Become the elimination of society.
The prices of houses and cars are high. It is not easy to live in a big city. Of course, I am lucky. "
Seeing Han Shuo’s puzzled gaze, Chen Xiaoqian couldn’t help but continue to say:
I’m a freelancer. The house I live in is my father and mother...that’s my father and mother. We are called father and mother. My father and mother bought me the house. I don’t need to pay the rent. I like my job. Although it can be troublesome sometimes, my life is pretty good.

"Life at a fast pace... Does it mean being tired?"
Han Shuo asked ignorantly.
Chen Xiaoqian smiled casually, and then explained to Han Shuo: "What you said is not wrong, but it is mainly a quick word. Let me make an analogy. From Huayuan City to Xuanhu City, we have to go on horseback. It takes several days, but if you fly in our world, you may be able to arrive in just one or two hours."
Just now Han Shuo was very calm when listening to Chen Xiaoqian's words, but at this time, after hearing Chen Xiaoqian's words, his eyes widened in surprise, "Is the plane... so fast?"
"Yes."
Chen Xiaoqian put his hands behind his head, seeming to be remembering something, and slowly said, "Not only is it fast, but it is also flying in the sky. Looking out the window on the plane, you can see that he is close to him. The white clouds are close at hand."
Such an unthinkable thing for the ancients is hard to understand by Chen Xiaoqian alone, but Han Shuo still drew a very strange world in his mind.
No wonder she is so smart, it turns out to be from such a powerful world... "If you can let... airplanes, let them throw explosives into enemy cities, wouldn't it be invincible?"
Han Shuo thought for a while, and said something like this suddenly.
Chen Xiaoqian didn't expect that Han Shuo was thinking about explosives at this time, and he was a little bit dumbfounded, but he was slightly surprised at Han Shuo's wisdom beyond the times.
The big devil is really the big devil, she just raised a mouth, he can actually think that airplanes can throw explosives! You know, when the airplane was just invented, it was to allow people to fly into the sky. It was not until 1914 that the first fighter was invented.
As soon as Han Shuo's mind turned, he was able to associate airplanes with explosives. He was really a genius.
Seeing that the expression on Chen Xiaoqian's face was wrong, Han Shuo couldn't help turning his head to look at her, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"
"The idea of ​​throwing explosives from airplanes is certainly something that some people have thought of, and they have also been made, specifically for war planes."
Chen Xiaoqian sighed slowly.