Metropolis: I Can Modify The Production Date Of Everything!

Standing in front of the horse pen, Lin Xuan felt confident.

The young horse king looked at the person in front of him, a little curious.

Who around here doesn't know that they are not easy to mess with? Is this person coming over for a kick?

Lin Xuan looked at this horse with long dark brown mane and a very handsome figure.

The look in the horse's eyes made Lin Xuan feel that it was spiritual and thinking.

Hearing Bart's shout, Lin Xuan waved his hands, then put his hands behind his back to observe it carefully.

The horse turned its head and snorted.

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and touched the horse's back.

"System, change the birth year of this horse to 100 BC."

【Ding! The bay-red horse was changed to the sweat-blooded horse from 100 BC. 】

"Cancel the skill."

At this moment, Lin Xuan withdrew his hand.

On the fingertips, there was a little blood-stain, which was very obvious.

In less than a second, its genes traced their distant ancestors back to the Han Dynasty.

The intense changes brought his body to its peak state.

The body temperature of a sweaty BMW is 40 degrees Celsius, but it will increase to 45 degrees Celsius when running.

During strenuous exercise, the capillaries in the skin will partially open and leak out some hemoglobin, so the sweat will be colored with blood.

The horse was also frightened.

Ma'er clearly felt that at that moment, he had an explosive power.

The reorganized body made it feel intimate to Lin Xuan.

Just like Da Zhuang!

The horse brought its head close to Lin Xuan and rubbed it.

Lin Xuan smiled and patted the horse's head: "Brother Bart, I want to ride it."

Bart felt strange: "This guy didn't bite you, but it has never been tamed. Now it is tamed..."

Lin Xuan: "Haha, Brother Bart, are you still worried about my riding skills?"

Bart: "OK!"

Hei Niu came over with the riding gear: "You have to install it yourself, I'm afraid it will mess with me."

After the meeting, Wang Ruoya and Ren Xiaoxiao also finished cleaning up and walked out.

Lin Xuan was riding a horse and walking on the grass.

Bart: "One bag per person."

Wang Ruoya was curious: "What's inside?"

"Montgomery-style daily necessities? Or survival supplies?"

Bart: "..."

"Barbecue, dried meat, floss, cooked milk, water..."

Wang Ruoya: "..."

Abreu: "Haha, when we get here, there is no danger. There is no need to bring any survival supplies, but I have brought gauze and other emergency supplies."

A group of people assigned horses, Wu Le said, "We are going to the Kubuqi Desert."

"We'll settle it while walking for breakfast."

The group set off on horseback.

Trot all the way.

At nine o'clock in the morning, we arrived at a place with lush water and grass.

Bart motioned for everyone to stop.

Everyone took out the food in their bags and started eating and drinking.

A few horses were grazing on the spot.

Bart: "The water and grass here are plentiful, and the horses can be replenished at any time. They can run as much as they want here."

After eating the dried meat, Wang Ruoya and Lin Xuan went alone.

He rode his horse slowly, and when he was far away, he said:

"Do you know what Bart and Wu Le's last names are?"

Lin Xuan shook his head: "I don't know, they didn't say anything."

Wang Ruoya: "Bao family."

Lin Xuan: "What happened to Mr. Bao?"

Wang Ruoya: "Bao'erchijun, translated as Bo'erzhijin in the Ming Dynasty, is now called Bao's family."

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Isn't that a descendant of Kublai Khan?"

Wang Ruoya was helpless: "Lin Xuan, if you want to be in the collection business, you should learn more about history."

"All the descendants of Kublai Khan stayed in the territory of the Ming Dynasty. They are now Han people, and their surnames are Bao, Bao, Tie, and Luo."

"The descendants of Yuan, Meng and Bei Yuan were assimilated into the Manchus. The descendants of Chahar Khan are still surnamed Bao."

Lin Xuan: "Isn't it right? The Jin family is now Han and Manchu?"

Wang Ruoya: "What's wrong, in the early 2000s, an American expert went to Central Asia to conduct tests and said that there were tens of millions of Temujin's descendants in Central Asia."

"The domestic archaeological community scorned it."

"There were very few illegitimate children in the Yuan and Meng Dynasties."

"There are very few Temujin descendants living in Inner Mongolia, and a large number of them live in Yanjing and Shannan and Shanbei provinces."

Mr. Lin has learned a lot.

So that's it.

No wonder Bart doesn't say his last name when he introduces himself.

I guess it's because people keep asking for my last name every time I introduce it, so I don't bother to introduce it.

Wang Ruoya: "Do you think the Bart family has lived in Hangjin for generations, does it have something to do with Temujin's tomb?"

According to historical records, Temujin's tomb was built by Tolei and others who mobilized thousands of Khwarizm and Central Asian craftsmen to dig an abyss in the grassland.

After the construction was successful, five thousand soldiers killed the craftsmen and filled up the craftsmen and the tomb.

Then, the 100,000 cavalrymen killed the 5,000 soldiers in the name of clearing up the rebels and buried them in the same location.

Then, the pit was filled, and one hundred thousand cavalry ran back and forth in this position for three days and three nights.

The horses completely tamped down the earth.

Temujin's tomb disappeared from the world forever.

Subsequently, 100,000 troops were sent to attack Western Asia and Eastern Europe.

The intention was for them to die in a foreign land forever.

As a result, these people directly penetrated Western Asia and Eastern Europe.

Lin Xuan and Wang Ruoya picked up speed and ran on the grassland.

I ran and ran to a place where the grass was relatively low.

The sound from the horse's hooves changed from ta-ta-ta-ta to ta-ta-ta-ta.

The two men looked at each other.

They all thought of the legend of Temujin’s tomb.

Then they looked at each other and smiled.

If you listen to this kind of thing as a legend, if you take it seriously, you will become obsessed with it.

Countless archaeologists have spent their whole lives searching for Temujin's largest tomb and the greatest treasure in history, but in vain.

After returning to the camp, Lin Xuan found Bart: "Brother Bart, I like this horse very much. How about selling it to me?"

Bart wondered: "Can Haicheng raise horses?"

"Although my family is not as big as the grassland, we still have more than ten acres of land, which is enough to raise horses."

"You can usually go to the racecourse and hang out."

Not to mention the racecourse, the nearby residential roads are basically semi-closed. If you ride a horse here, no one will give you anything back.

What's more, there is a big city green space park behind Lin Xuan's house.

Bart: "Okay, I'll sell it to you at the market price."

"But how are you going to take it away? Didn't you say you were going to Naadam to watch the excitement?"

Lin Xuan said happily: "I'm going to ask Abreu to be my personal bodyguard. I'll pay him 20,000 a month. He should be interested."

"If he agrees, please drive him all the way to Haicheng."

"If Abreu doesn't want to, find someone special to send it there for me."

After hearing this, Bart thought for a while: "You will give Abreu 20,000 a month?"

Lin Xuan: "Food and accommodation are included, 20,000 yuan, and a quarterly bonus at the end of the year."

Bart: "Then I'll persuade Abreu that he shouldn't miss this opportunity."

Lin Xuan was confused: "You are also very rich, why don't you leave Abreu to help you?"

Bart: "If he wanted to, he wouldn't go to Hohhot. He just doesn't want to take advantage of me."

"Now that his wife and children have so much expenses, he should think about his children instead of himself."

————

Please give me flowers! Ask for a rating vote! Asking for a monthly ticket! Ask for everything!

Please support!