MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Chapter 116

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As soon as I got up, there was a faint pain in the sternum.

Seeing him frowning, he said softly, "You're hurting for me, or I'm going, I'm not going to shave the bird's hair."

Shen Zheng didn't believe that in a short night, Yan Zongzhu immediately had a grateful heart, but the other party's martial arts are now greatly discounted. With this sword in place, if he really encounters danger, he will never have no fight back After thinking about it, he still passed the sword.

Yan Wushi left with his sword, and even before he left, he even rolled up the leaves with water and washed him up.

In the early spring climate, the cold water was on the cheeks, and the sage was cleared immediately. The jade hibiscus was really effective. Although the sternum was not completely healed, it was much better after waking up, and even the pain during breathing was relieved.

He crossed his knees to heal his injuries, and after a long time, Yan Wushi returned.

Shen Wei was a little surprised: "Are you down the mountain?"

Yan Wushi: "No, just go out and check the situation. If there is no accident, we will go down tonight."

Shen Min nodded and saw that he had struck two fishes and strung them on a branch, and said, "Why is there such a big fish?"

Yan Wushi: "It's rainy in spring, and the fish is naturally delicious."

Suddenly Shen Shen raised an unpleasant hunch: "Fish scales and internal organs, how did you get there?"

Yan Wushi didn't look up: "Of course I use a sword."

Shen Xuan angered, "The sword of mountains and rivers is not for you to scrape fish scales!"

Yan Wushi sighed: "Ah, you really do n’t make sense. You said you ca n’t use it to shave bird feathers. I promised you, but you did n’t say you could n’t use it to scrape fish scales. Besides, half of this fish wo n’t go in. In your belly, is it because of the fishy smell on the sword that you can't use the 'sword heart' realm when facing the enemy? "

His expression of "you are making trouble unreasonably, fortunately I am tolerant and tolerant of you", so angry that he almost did not pick up the stone next to him and hit it.

Chapter 77

Lift the cloth shop and look at the entire Tonggu County. Heji is the most famous.

Someone else felt the same way, Hutchison's Dongjia Fangniang felt the same way.

She was young, not yet thirty, but she had been widow for more than ten years. At that time, her husband had died of a sudden illness just after marrying her husband's family for less than two years. At that time, Fang Niang was still pregnant with her wives. Ashamed, she paid for her to open this cloth shop. Later, her parents-in-law passed away, and the family inherited it from the uncle. Unfortunately, the uncle did not have enough ability and failed the family business within a few years. To make it bigger, not only in Tonggu County, but even Liangquan County, the capital of Fengzhou, have a semicolon.

However, Fang Niang loved her hometown. Although she had a real estate in Liangquan County, she still lived in Tonggu. After getting up early today, Fang Niang went to visit one of the shops.

At this time, another person came outside the door.

"Sorry, this guest officer, our owner will come to check the accounts, for the time being ..." the man walked over and smiled.

At half the point, he was actually deterred by the appearance of the other side, and could no longer speak.

Yan Wushi raised an eyebrow: "No more business?"

Fangniang turned away from her buddy, and smiled sweetly: "Where is the reason for not doing business when you open the door? The people are rude, and I have to pay Lang Jun a crime, and dare to ask Lang Jun what cloth to buy. There are many ready-made clothes, and if you pick the fabric and do it again, it will take two days at the earliest. "

She has been a merchant for more than ten years, and she boasted that her experience was different from that of ordinary boudoir women. Who knew that when she saw someone in front of her, Fang Jue used to sit in a well and watch the sky.

The other person's looks are outstanding, not to mention the parents of the county, I am afraid that even the chief of the prefecture is less than twelve.

The businessman opened the door to do business, and there was no reason to refuse to be outside the door, not to mention such an outstanding person. Whose woman saw the little deer ramming, and his heart was moving?

Fang Niang's smile really cut a little.

Yan Wushi wanted to come in and pick two clothes. After listening to her words, he moved his heart: "So, do you have women's clothing here?"

"Yes, naturally there is!" Fang Niang's smile remained the same, but her heart was inevitably disappointed.

Such a handsome Lang Jun, looking at the unruly, is not a character that a tame woman can control, but which woman will actually buy clothes for herself?

Half a month ago, the two left the cave down the mountain and headed south all the way. Until yesterday, they had just arrived in Tonggu County, Fengzhou, not far from Hanzhong, where they settled.

Shen Yun is a very quiet person, so that he can practice in the inn as soon as he is free, and Yan Wushi comes out alone.

For safety reasons, before coming to Changan, it is natural to stay in one's abode, and it is most appropriate not to see anyone, but this is not possible at all, or you must enter the inn if you want to eat and stay. That's not Yan Wushi.

He wanted to buy two clothes to replace, but when he heard Fang Niang say that, he changed his mind.

Fang Niang asked: "I wonder if Lang Jun bought it for his sweetheart, or for his sisters in the family, or for his parents?"

Yan Wushi: "What's the difference?"

Fang Niang smiled: "At first glance, Lang Jun has never bought clothes for female relatives. It is naturally learned here. Clothes for elders should not be too bright in color, but they are still stable and focused, and there are fewer embroidery patterns. Many new ideas now, if you give it to your younger sister, you can choose some light pink, new willow colors, skirts can be patterned with colored butterflies and roses, etc. If you are an elder, these embroidery patterns will be lost. . "

Yan Wushi: "What if it is for my sweetheart?"

Fang Niang was disappointed: "If you give it to your sweetheart, you have to choose the color and pattern that the other person likes. I wonder what color your sweetheart likes?"

Yan Wushi thought for a moment: "Sky blue?"

Fang Niang: "The azure color is not easy to dress well, unless your sweetheart has a fair complexion."

Yan Wushi smiled: "His skin color is indeed quite white."

Fang Niang: "Would you like to buy ready-made garments, or pull the fabrics off-the-shelf? For ready-made garments, we also have all kinds of ready-made sizes here, I wonder how tall the lady is?"

Yan Wushi simply wanted to take revenge on Shen Yun, let him taste the taste of wearing women's clothes, and heard Fang Niang say that she was interested.

"Half a head lower than me and a thinner body."

Fang Niang was surprised: "It is only half a head shorter than you, and it is also very tall among women, and Rong Hong lets people look for it. I wonder if we have the size you want, and do you not choose clothes?"

Yan Wushi raised her eyebrows and looked around her: "Is it a pattern, I think you are pretty good."

Fang Niang was bewildered by him, his eyes fluttered, and he bit his lip and smiled, "Lang Jun really likes to slap him?"

The two were close at hand, and they were almost posted.

Apparently, the shopkeeper and the man were not surprised by the love of the female owner's house. He had already closed the shop door and avoided it.

Yan Wushi smiled slightly, raised her chin, and looked down, as if to kiss.

Fang Niang felt what was going to happen. Her cheeks were flushed, her body was weak and weak, and the breath she exhaled became hot.

Yan Wushi: "Unfortunately, the clothes are good, but my face is not good. I waste my clothes for nothing."

Fang Niang looked dull and didn't seem to respond. When the other party took a few steps back, she woke up like a dream, her face was blue and white, and her teeth were gritted: "This shop is no longer doing business today, this Langjun, you go! "

What could be more intolerable than to say that a woman is ugly? She originally wanted to talk about it, but the businessmen and the wealth of money, Fang Niang did not want to cause any trouble, one thing is not as good as one thing, but the chest under the embroidered shirt is slightly undulating, obviously not angry.

Yan Wushi said for a moment: "You can't do it together, but you're angry and angry?"

He found the heavy money bag and put it on the desk case: "Opening a door to do business, it's not easy to get angry easily. How many frowns will it take to grow up later? Wouldn't it be easier to grow old?"

Fang Niang said angrily: "You have a bad mouth. I think your talented person has been moldless for eight generations, but he is loved by people like you!"

Anyway, she grabbed the purse and wanted to throw it at the other side, but unexpectedly picked it up, but suddenly changed color.

But seeing the mahogany tabletop under the purse, it was slightly dented according to the outline of the purse's mark.

The table case is made of wood, not swamp. Not to mention a bag of silver money, even a large stone may not break the table. Fang Niang knew that she had encountered an expert, and her face was ever-changing. Finally There was a smile on his face: "Lord Lang has a lot, don't care about little women, do you want azure clothing, right? Let people look for it!"

Having said that, she had hated Yan Wushi so much that she could not help cursing his sweetheart, and she had abandoned her.

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