Instead of using a weapon made by this guy, he might as well continue to use that piece of black iron to hack people, at least the hardness is guaranteed, and it won't break easily.
"Huh eh? Don't go, I don't have to believe in my character, but I can't help but believe in the weapons I made!
"I don't think you can make any tricks." Ji Bai narrowed his eyes.
"Heh, when you look at your layman's appearance, it seems that you don't understand anything? Come on, I'll show you something good." Lin Tuo sneered with a trace of complacency, and walked into the inner room.
"Huh?" Ji Bai frowned.
book.SFA.
Forget it, I don't suffer anyway.
Ji Bai shrugged and followed.
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"Hehehe! How? Are you scared? These are all my hard work."
The inner room is not very spacious, but there are a dazzling array of shiny weapons on the stands on both sides.
There are everything from daggers and swords to spears and shields.
However, Ji Bai was not curious about this, nor did he have much hope.
Humans are only humans. Weapons that are built can never exceed that limit. No matter how good they look, it will not help. Just choose one and Ji Bai will look around. He always feels that these weapons are too fancy, not like they are used in warfare. , It seems to be used for gestures when rehearsing drama.
Looking around, Ji Baiyueguang caught a glimpse of the somewhat dusty silver sword that was randomly thrown in the corner.
Compared with these bells and whistles, it is very inconspicuous.
"Eh eh? You, do you really want this sword?" Lin Tuo was startled when he saw Ji Bai pick up the sword in the corner that was almost forgotten by him.
"Yes, can't it?
Yes, treat it well. "Lin Tuo sighed, looking at a certain maid's shop on Ji Xiaojie where he was wiping the dust on his sword with a rag.
"Xiaofen
Oh, sister Xiaoqing, what's the matter? "I felt that someone was calling myself, but I was taken aback and recovered from the dazedness.
"Coffee, it's overflowing." Xiaoqing pointed to the slanted coffee pot in Keer's hand, and the cup of coffee overflowing underneath! Sorry sorry, I will wipe it clean. "Realizing that she had made a mistake, Ke'er's hairy ears drooped and her hands kept moving, she hurriedly put the coffee into the container and began to clean the cup.
"Ke'er has always been out of state recently, or do you go home and rest twice today?" Xiaoqing suggested.
Kerr's recent anomaly is obvious to all.
First, I put the dishes on the wrong table, and then accidentally poured coffee and milk on the clothes of the guests. All kinds of small things that shouldn’t be wrong, even staying in the room all day long, watching a series, rarely show their faces in the fox shop Chang Du had heard about this matter, and gave Ke'er psychological counseling and ideological education.
The result
Obviously, it seems that there is no egg at all~~ use.
A fox who has been soaked in a fantasy series all day long wanted to save the girl who had missed his feet, but it was doomed as early as the moment he had this idea.
Should I be distracted or distracted, sometimes, I can hardly see the focus of her eyes when chatting with people.
This made everyone in the shop very anxious
nothing. "Ke'er shook his head like a rattle, and rejected Xiaoqing's proposal.
"The cabinet seems to be dusty, I will wipe it.’
Seeing Ke'er taking the rag and leaving, a trace of worry flashed through Xiao Qing's eyes.
'He doesn't care about Kerr as he used to, is it because Kerr did something wrong, or the place did not do well, which caused him to gradually alienate himself' also, the frequency of not being at home has been sudden recently Ascend, this is tired of Kerr, and I don't even want to see Kerr anymore.
Why is this so? ? What is going wrong, what can I do wrong? Or is Kerr not virtuous enough?
But is it still not enough to learn how to cook in private, how to care for and comfort others, how to please others, even if that is the case, is it still not enough to be with you?
Ke'er absently wiped the tabletop, the big eyes reflected in the glass were being occupied by the void at an extremely fast speed, spreading even, and she could see a trace of black air.
The seed named Confusion Little Desire to be accepted by someone was planted in Kerr's heart, slowly growing and sprouting, no one knew what kind of fruit it would eventually bear, including herself.
Chapter 8 ~ Thrilling Crisis
Whether it's midsummer or severe winter, the morning wind is as gentle as ever, as if the mother's gentle soothing.
The day before leaving, Kerr packed up all kinds of daily necessities that could be used, such as toothbrushes, towels, and quilts.
Including umbrellas, tents and other items that are not necessarily usable, Kerr has been carefully prepared.
On the day of her departure, Kerr put her hands on her front skirt and came to see Ji Bai on the road, like a caring and gentle wife.
"Thank you. Without your help, maybe the time of departure would have to be put aside." The heavily armed Ji Bai picked up the large bags of luggage lying on the ground and nodded to the petite figure in front of him.
The cold cross iron helmet made people unable to see his expression at the moment.
"It's okay~ Mr. Ji Bai, let's go, but Ke'er will take care of the house and tidy up the room and wait for you to come back." Ke'er wagged his tail cleverly.
No one knows the thoughts of the two at this moment.
Don't you even want to call Kerr's name...
The corner of Ke'er's mouth with a well-behaved smile showed a hint of bitterness that was imperceptible.
Ji Bai, who hadn't noticed this at all, nodded to himself, and a trace of relief rose in his heart.
She finally started to walk out of the shadow of autism of persecution, willing to face the world with a smile, accept outsiders with an optimistic heart, and start to get used to not having a life of her own, right?
After a while, she will probably be able to let go of her hand since 2 and let her soar freely and find her own life.
Thinking of this, Ji Bai under the iron helmet flashed a smile. Or Mu Dingwan doesn't know how many years later, can she still remember herself as a passer-by in her life?
While gratifying, there is also a trace of melancholy.
There is a feeling that a child who has been raising for a long time finally no longer needs himself, and is able to release himself on his own.
This is the life that truly belongs to her.
Looking at the smile on Ke'er's face, Ji Bai felt like he was cured.
Suddenly, he recalled his original intention as a knight.
Some people do not have dreams, but are illuminated and moved by the brilliance of other people's dreams, so they are willing to guard their dreams.
For the Cavaliers, does reputation matter? Is glory important? Is money power important?