Hum, how could this thing fall into his hands again? His greatest hobby in his life is to save a room of antiques, calligraphy and painting, which will make those scholars sour all their lives. Moreover, he has collected good weapons. Now he really needs such a dagger, which is very bad for him.

This greedy appearance also made other people laugh.

The older the general is, the smaller he is. Of course, the more he likes to be coaxed.

Look, this picked up grandson's things, really is not red face, panting.

"If it's given to my grandfather, it won't be returned." Luo Yusi is also smiling and looks good, but it is a dagger. Even if it is ten, as long as my grandfather likes it, he keeps those for his grandfather. The Xuan iron stone of Lou family has made a lot of weapons. He has saved dozens of daggers of different lengths. This one is just taken out at will. He is a bit clumsy. When he goes back, he will pick up a light one.

By the way, what did he think of?

"A broken sword?"

"It's OK."

Shen Dingshan magnanimous put a hand, "broken on the broken, catch up with a Ming, and then let people fight on the line." Such a good dagger can break his long sword, and you will know what kind of magic weapon it is.

And with a hand of ordinary soldiers, in exchange for a magic weapon.

This business, however, is not a loss.

Yuwen Yu really wants to cry.

His grandfather was an old man. He was partial to say that at the beginning, he just accidentally knocked his long knife to the ground, so he took off a shoe and beat him to run all over the barracks, just like a dog.

He was so scared.

Is this chasing people or killing pigs.

"I brought something to my grandfather."

He said with a smile to Shen Dingshan that he wanted to bring something to his grandfather. Not only did he have to honor his grandfather, but also his mother, his aunt, and several cousins. Even his younger sister also sent something to him, asking him to come over for his grandfather.

That is

His aunt is also

"A gift?"

Shen Dingshan rubbed his hands again, "what's there?"

"Grandparent, let's go in and talk first."

Xiao Shi hugged Shen Dingshan's arm, but he was obedient, "we brought a lot of things, and we can't finish it for a while."

"Yes, yes."

Shen Dingshan patted his grandson's hair. You should be more careful. This place is not a place to talk.

Soon after, Shen Dingshan and his two grandsons arrived in his camp. As for the shameless man who wanted to follow him, he didn't even give him an extra look.

He opened a box and took out the same things from it.

This is the boots that my aunt made for my grandfather. There are dozens of pairs of them. They are enough for my grandfather to wear for a long time. These boots are made by Shen Qingrong one by one. They are made of high-quality cloth and embroidery thread.

Although it is light and light, it is very strong and durable. Ordinary people can wear it for about a few months. Shen Dingshan is a military general, and he uses swords every day. So he has to wear boots.

But if you wear a pair for a month or two, it's OK.

These dozens of pairs are enough for him to wear for several years.

Luo Yuzhi took out several other things. Some of them were rare things from his grandsons. Some of them were the medicine that Lu Yuyi brewed to Shen Dingshan. There were military books that Shen Qingci had found from Lou's family last time. There was also a silver note that the princess had brought to his grandfather. He was a very direct child. Anyway, this is the border pass, which is not really isolated from the world There are also places to purchase. When the soldiers are out of camp, they will go to the town to have a meal and buy themselves a glass of water wine.

It's not that she can't spend money, so she thinks it's best to give money to her grandfather. She can buy anything she wants. If she can't find enough, she will send it to her grandfather.

"My family is good." Shen Dingshan put the silver notes in his clothes. They were too important for him. He had to save some flowers.

He then brought a jar of wine and opened the seal on it. A strong aroma of wine came, and a faint aroma of peach blossom came.

This is not ordinary wine, but medicinal wine.

How can this March not be hurt? His previous hidden injuries were all cured little by little because of the secret medicine of Dongling. However, there was no way to cure the new wounds. However, these new injuries should be obedient to the wine.

These wines are good things. Only those who have drunk them can know. Of course, Shen Dingshan also knows that the sprinkles sent by Luo Yuyi last time were just right, and there was not much left. This happened to make up for his empty wine jars.

He probably counted them. This time, he realized that he had brought him a lot of them, which were more than 20 jars. These wines were of high concentration and needed to be mixed with some water. Although some of them were not as strong as the original ones, they could be drunk happily.It's not easy for this place to send some things. So Shen Dingshan likes to drink wine mixed with water, so that he can drink more for a few days, and he won't miss things by drinking too much.

Caressing his beard, he already grinned at his mouth.

"Grandfather, this is from my father."

From a box, he took out something wrapped in yellow cloth.

Then he opened the cloth wrapped in the outside. Inside, it turned out to be a long black knife. It looked simple and elegant, but it had a heavy sense of righteousness.

Shen Dingshan put down his wine jar and quickly took it over. With one hand, he picked up the long knife. It was a kind of weight that he liked. His strength was great, and his general weapons were too stingy. He disliked holding them too hard. So he preferred bigger and heavier weapons. Even if they were not used to kill people, they would kill people.

The black long Dao is just the one he likes.

"Good, good knife!"

He clenched the long knife, and went out to wave it. With a bang, the knife hit a stone. Then he heard a click. The stone actually split from the middle, and then the others split up.

Shen Dingshan took up the black long knife, and there was no wound at all.

He quickly took out the small dagger that was given to him by Luo Yu. By comparing the two, he found that both the handle and the material were the same.

He couldn't tell whether it was made of the same material, but he could feel it. The wave, the chop, and the wind coming from the broken air could be determined.

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