Chapter 2276: Good knife
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Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife
- Xia Ran Xue
- 1220 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:12:39
Hum, how could there be any reason for the things that fell into his hands to be sent out? His biggest hobby in Shen Dingshan's life is to keep a house of antique calligraphy and paintings, so that those scholars will be sour for a lifetime, and the rest With the collected weapons, he really lacks such a dagger now, this is very inconsistent with his heart.
This look of greed for money also made other people laugh.
The older the general this year, the younger he is, and of course the more he likes to make people laugh.
Look, when you pick up things from your grandson, you really don't blush or breathe.
"Since it was given to the grandfather, I won't want to return it." Luo Yuxi also smiled and behaved, but it was just a dagger. , Lou’s black iron stone made a lot of weapons. He stored dozens of daggers of various lengths. This one was just taken out at random. He was still a bit cumbersome. When he went back, he picked a lighter one. go with.
By the way, what did he think of?
"Is the grandfather's long knife broken?"
"It's okay."
Shen Dingshan waved his hand graciously, "If it breaks, it will be broken. Just make it clear, and then let someone strike it." Such a good dagger can slash his long knife. , You know what kind of magic weapon it is.
And with a handful of ordinary soldiers, in exchange for a magical soldier.
This business is not at a loss no matter what.
Yu Wenyu really wanted to cry.
His grandfather, an old man, said eccentrically that he just accidentally hit his long knife on the ground, so he took off a shoe and beat him to the entire barracks, and also beat him. Same as dogs.
He was so scared.
Is this chasing people or killing pigs?
"I brought something to my grandfather."
Luo Yuxi smiled at Shen Dingshan. This came here, and he had to bring something to his grandfather. Not only did he respect his grandfather, but also his mother, aunt, and a few cousins. Even the younger sister sent things over and asked him to come over for a while.
Just...
His aunt is really...
"Have a gift?"
Shen Dingshan rubbed his hands again, "What's there?"
"Grandfather, let's go in first and say."
Xiao Shi hugged Shen Dingshan's arm, but he was obedient, "We have brought a lot of things, and we can't finish it all at once."
"Yep."
Shen Dingshan patted the top of his grandson's hair, but you should be more careful, this place is really not a place to talk.
Soon after, Shen Dingshan had already arrived in his camp with his two grandsons. As for the dead skinned face to follow, he didn't even give it an extra look.
Luo Yuxi opened a box, and then took out the same thing after another.
These are the boots made by my aunt for my grandfather. There are dozens of pairs, enough for my grandparents to wear for a long time. These boots were made by Shen Qingrong one stitch by one stitch, and they were made of fine fabrics. With embroidery thread.
Although light and thin, it is very strong and durable. It can be worn by ordinary people for a few months. Shen Dingshan is a military commander, and he uses swords every day, so he wears boots to himself.
But no matter how much it costs, if you wear a pair for one or two months, it's okay.
These dozens of pairs are enough for him to wear for a few years.
Luo Yuxi took out several things again. There were some rare things from his grandsons, the medicine sprinkles that Luo Yuyi made for Shen Dingshan, and Shen Qingci found it from Lou's last time. There are also the silver slips brought by the young princess to his grandparents. It’s a very direct child. Anyway, it’s a border gate, and it’s not really isolated from the world. There are also places to purchase. When the camp is off, they will also go with each other, go to the town to have a meal, and buy themselves a glass of water and wine.
It's not that she can't spend money, so she feels that it is best to give her grandparents money. Grandparents can buy anything they want. If the check is not enough, she will be given to grandparents.
"My fruit is good." Shen Dingshan randomly stuffed those banknotes into his clothes. These banknotes were too important to him. He had to save some flowers.
He took another jar of wine, opened the sealing mud on it, and sent a strong aroma of wine, as well as a faint peach blossom aroma.
This is not ordinary wine, but medicinal wine.
How can we not get injured in this march? His previous dark wounds were all because of the Dongling Secret Medicine, and he recovered little by little, but there was no way to heal the new wounds. These new wounds, but they have to behave with these wines. .
These wines are good things. Only those who have drunk them can know them. Of course, Shen Dingshan knows even more. The sprinkles sent by Luo Yuyi last time are just right, but there is not much left. This happens to be able to make up for his Empty wine jars.
He probably also counted it. This time Luo Yu learned that he had brought him a lot, all of them more than 20 altars. These wines are very concentrated and need to be mixed with some water, although some water is not the original ones The wine is strong, but it can be drunk with great pleasure.
It is really not easy to send something to this place, so Shen Dingshan likes to drink wine mixed with water, so that he can drink more for some time, and he will not drink too much and cause trouble.
Caressing his beard, he has grinned his mouth.
"Grandpa, this is a gift from my father."
Luo Yuxi took out something wrapped in yellow cloth from a box.
Then he opened the cloth on the outside, and inside, it turned out to be a jet black long knife, which looked simple and elegant, but it also had a heavy righteousness.
Shen Dingshan put down the wine jar in his hand and quickly took it over. He took the long knife with one hand. There was a kind of weight he liked. His strength was great, and ordinary weapons were too stingy. He disliked holding it. It's too powerful, so I prefer larger and heavier weapons. Even if these weapons are not used to kill people, they will kill people.
And such a black long knife is exactly the kind he likes.
"Okay, good knife!"
He squeezed the long knife, and also went out and waved it, with a choking sound, the knife slashed on a stone, and then he heard a cracking sound, the stone actually cracked in the middle, and then it was also torn apart. stand up.
Shen Dingshan picked up the black long knife without any injuries.
He quickly took out the small dagger that Luo Yuxi had given him. Comparing the two, he found that both the handiness and the material were the same.
He couldn't tell whether it was made of the same material, but he could feel it. This wave, a slash, a slash, and the sound of the wind coming from the air can be determined.