Last night, I forgot to close the window, and the wind rolled up the petals and flew into the bedroom.

There was a heavy rain in the mountains, the morning was cool, and the cloudy weather was not so hot. Such a comfortable morning should be a sleepy night, and the lazy heart should not be forgotten at any time.

After a long while, the stairs made a sound, and a certain white got dressed and went down the stairs.

The hand railing probe looked down.

"Don't sleep, Fattou, quickly open the door for business, there seems to be a business outside~"

The pressure from the shopkeeper ruthlessly awakened the sweet dream, the fat cat opened its tiger mouth and yawned, turned over and got up, shaking its fur to open the door.

Bai Yujun clapped his hands.

The lanterns that fell on the top of the cabinet and the eucalyptus table floated in a panic, and hurriedly lit the lights.

The fat orange cat raised its paws and pushed open a door, squinted to look at the sunlight outside, sniffed the smell, and sniffed again with its nose. When the next door was pushed open, there was a bang, and a man in a light-armored official uniform collapsed outside the door. In front of the door, with four knives on his back, he made a loud noise when his stomach fell.

Fat Tiger felt that it was food delivered to the door, and suspected that it was a door-to-door business, hesitating between eating and not eating.

The sound of red sandalwood slippers walking on the floor tiles behind him gradually.

Bai Yujun covered his mouth and nose with an exquisite fan and moved closer, pushed the tiger's head away, and lowered his head to take a serious look.

"Alive, actually fell asleep at the door of the shop, so do you want him to pay for the accommodation? Forget it, this shop only sells groceries."

Glancing at Fat Tiger.

"Wake up our clients and be gentle."

The fat tiger shook his head obediently, sticking out his tongue and licking it on the man's face...

So, the military attache of a certain mortal dynasty woke up and found that he was licked by a cat, his tongue was rubbed and his skin hurt, and his saliva was a little smelly...

He turned over in a hurry, looked at his surroundings blankly, and stepped back a few steps to the bottom of the steps, as if he didn't quite understand why he appeared here inexplicably.

The cliff above the sea of ​​clouds, the beautiful pavilion, and that strange cat.

Bai Yujun also saw the appearance of this customer. He was a man in his forties. His hair and face were covered with sweat and blood, dirt and dirt. The four knives are full of evil spirits, and they look like a man.

The man only remembers being chased by demons and running into the fog, tired and sleepy, and just looking for a place to sleep.

It seems that someone inadvertently broke into someone's cave.

Sunshine, sea of ​​fog, soft and cool breeze, petals drifting across the sky.

Looking around with sharp eyes, he saw the little girl swinging a fan inside the door, her aura was mysterious and strange, and it was difficult to tell whether it was a human or a demon.

After slightly arranging the official uniform, he bowed his hands without changing his color under the steps.

"In Xiabingzhou..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

"Welcome, what is your surname and official position?"

Don't be too lazy to talk cumbersome and polite, anyway, the origin and place name are the same as not saying it, and it is business to sell the goods quickly.

The man is not a shrewd person, and his generous answer shows that he is upright and upright.

"I don't need your surname Ge, and I hold the position of a thousand households in my emperor's honor, and I made a mistake..."

A certain Bai waved his fan and interrupted again, stepping on two big auspicious clouds with slaps to float out of the threshold.

The tone was as seductive as ever.

"It turned out to be Ge Qianhu, yes, being able to come here is due to the pull of fate. I can see that you have encountered difficult problems, so don't worry, you can sell products that solve problems in my shop. There is no doubt that the products The more expensive it is, the higher the price, so please buy carefully.”

The small group fan turned slightly sideways.

This time Zhang Si. "Welcome to shopping, the store refuses to take credit, I hope you have brought enough treasures, and once the goods are sold, they will not be returned."

Ge Qianhu was stunned for a while, and he was very familiar with the style of street vendors.

"I am being chased by demons, staying here will attract demons..."

"It's okay, if you dare to cause trouble in this store, you will pay a higher price, please."

A certain white decided that he would let the tiger bite people if he didn't enter the store, and even if he took him, he would have to take him in for consumption, otherwise he would be sorry for his good character of plucking.

Ge Qianhu was about to refuse when he suddenly felt something in the pavilion attracting him, a strange intuition.

Just when a certain white gestured to the fat cat to prepare a black hand, Ge Qianhu bowed again.

"In that case, let's take a look."

He lifted his foot up the steps and walked in, Fat Tiger licked his lips in disappointment, Bai Yujun appeared on the book in the hall in an instant, and leisurely shook his fan in no hurry. People can refuse.

This Ge Qianhu is really upright, walking without squinting at the waist and straight, without any bureaucratic pretense.

Such a person must have ambitions, and it just so happens that the store has a lot of goods that he can use.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. Sitting lazily by the book eucalyptus, supporting the table with one hand and swinging the fan with one hand, swaying his slippers with his legs raised.

Ge Qianhu passed by the bookshelf. In fact, the answers to the problem were all on the bookshelves. Maybe he was really disappointed with the readers, and he still kept his eyes open when he passed the bookshelves.

Then pass the new weapons rack.

Out of pure curiosity, he glanced at him, puzzled by the introduction on the sign.

Before Bai Yujun started to explain, he walked to the paper umbrella counter. Bai Yujun simply didn't introduce nonsense. An opinionated person has his own thinking about everything, and it is difficult for others to influence him.

Besides, he can't use a paper umbrella.

Sure enough, Ge Qianhu went straight to the weapon rack, UU reading www.uukanshu. There was a straight knife on the com shelf, and his eyes fell on the introduction of the wooden sign.

Product name: The second grade.

A careless forged straight knife, made by beating rough for three days and two days of laziness.

The imitation is imitated according to the original size of the magic weapon held by Tianlong, and it is meticulously re-engraved. It has a very high artistic component and collection value.

With excellent qualities such as sturdiness and sharpness, the sword-wielder can obtain the blessing of concentrating on the heart without being disturbed by illusions, with a little magic-breaking attribute, can cut demons and ghosts, and those who die under the sword have a 7% probability of destroying the soul and true spirit, and must be used with caution.

The production is completed on the second day of the first lunar month, hence the name of the second day of the first lunar month.

"…"

Even if Ge Qianhu is prudent enough, it is inexplicable. This knife looks ordinary but is actually sharp and restrained. It is different from the magic tools used by monks and demons and monsters.

As for breaking the law and destroying the soul, it is currently impossible to determine whether it is true or false, after all, I have not seriously felt it in my hand.

Only the name of the sword is very special.

"Can Ge..."

A certain Bai suddenly appeared on the top of the shelf next to him and continued to interrupt him.

"You can hold it in your hand and check it out in detail. You can't handle the knife anyway."

Holding a crystal cup filled with sweet and sour hawthorn water in his hand, and drinking a drink with a straw in his small mouth, it looks like he is drinking blood.

"Thank you."

Ge Qianhu stretched out his hand, and his eyes finally changed when he held the handle of the knife. It was definitely a killer!

Can not help but praise.

"Good knife!"

Make a big tyrant. Bai Yujun rolled his eyes when he heard the words, which is not a good thing in this room.

"Cough cough~ The better the product, the higher the price."

Ge Qianhu looked down at the price on the wooden sign, his cheeks twitched after reading it, and he almost threw the knife out.

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