Putting on the newly bought clothes, Du Chengfeng felt a little like going out for shopping.
Buy what you want, eat what you want, that's how you live. Thinking about the past few days, those days were simply unliving. God knows why, a sudden disaster happened, and he had to go out with a big knife and fight for his life. He even inexplicably formed a deadly feud with a humanoid monster, and both sides had to die. Only one will do.
So in order to survive, he had to risk his life just to accumulate a little more strength.
But is this kind of life really what he wants?
"Come on, brother, one for each."
Seeing a stall selling braised pork on the roadside, Du Chengfeng walked up and asked someone to cut off two portions of the head and face, which happened to be a package for each of Carpenter Li and him.
The braised pork head was fat but not greasy. Du Chengfeng and Li Carpenter ate it while walking, and their mouths were full of oil. This forced them to find another wine stall and buy two taels each.
The cheap wine falls into the mouth, and the greasiness in the mouth is swept away. After chewing a few bites of meat and sipping a sip of wine, the feeling of alcohol soon made Du Chengfeng relax.
Yes, this is what he wants.
Buy what you want, eat what you want, that's how you live. Carpenter Li didn't know where the stall selling weapons was anyway, so Du Chengfeng simply walked around the market with Carpenter Li. Occasionally, when I see some interesting gadgets, I will buy them. When the time comes, they can be considered good toys for the two children of Carpenter Li’s family.
In addition, Du Chengfeng also added some possessions to himself. Carpenter Li can make tables, chairs, benches, etc., but pots and pans have to be bought on the spot. There are also some brooms, dustpans, quilts, mattresses, etc. If you want After arranging a place to live from scratch, there are quite a few things that need to be purchased.
After just two turns, the originally empty cart was already filled to the brim.
Even Carpenter Li was lying on the car.
It was at this time that Du Chengfeng realized that his old brother only had two ounces of food, and he would fall unconscious after just a few sips of cheap wine.
When Li Carpenter passed away drunk, the trip to the market could be declared over. Although it was a pity that he couldn't find the person selling weapons that Carpenter Li mentioned, Du Chengfeng thought about it and realized that if he really did that kind of business, he probably wouldn't come to the market to set up a stall like an ordinary vendor. of.
After all, the buyers who are willing to buy those ferocious weapons will definitely not be ordinary people. Since people are not ordinary anymore, and the prices will not be ordinary, such large transactions will definitely not appear in this kind of private market selling daily necessities. Just like there are no heavy machine guns on the shelves of canteens.
Speaking of the canteen, he had really thought about doing this. His original plan was to settle down in Yangjiapu first and then try to sell some things. Anyway, he had a lot of ideas in his mind, and he would definitely be able to surpass this era. Don’t talk about being rich and powerful, but it’s not a problem for you to be rich even if you want to be small.
But now, Du Chengfeng couldn't guarantee it. One was that a life-and-death battle could come at any time, and he didn't have time to do it. The other was that after learning the story of the knife seller, he suddenly discovered that, Those ideas of mine may not really be able to transcend the times.
Snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways. In peaceful times, there is life in peaceful times, but in these troubled times, there are also ways of living in troubled times.
"You still need to have strength."
Du Chengfeng took out the silver cake from his clothes and put it into his arms again.
At this moment, he already understood the way to survive in this troubled world.
But there is no point in rushing when it comes to increasing strength.
"Let's go back."
After holding the draft horse, Du Chengfeng was ready to take Carpenter Li back to Yangjiapu.
Rather than finding some weapons dealer who is like a folk legend, it is more important to send this drunk old brother home first. What's more, today is not without gains. Not only do I have more than a dozen knives on my body, but I even have an extra piece of clothing.
Although this round-neck robe-like dress looks old, it is still much better than what he wears. There are several layers of inner pockets sewn into the clothes, where the kitchen knives and other things he bought before are inserted. Du Chengfeng tried to wrap himself up in clothes, but the blades inside couldn't cut him. Instead, his chest and abdomen were covered by these steel blades, and for a moment it was as if he was wearing a breastplate.
Du Chengfeng patted his chest, and he could clearly feel the hard steel inside.
With such a layer of protection on his chest, even ordinary swords would not be able to touch him.
But if it were replaced by a vicious blade contaminated with evil spirits, it would be two different things.
For example, the armored general He Xixuan's big ax could be swung to smash the gate of Wubao with one blow. If he was hit in the front by such an attack, no matter what armor he wore, it would be in vain - of course, Du Chengfeng also did similar things. However, even though He Xixuan was wearing heavy armor and looked like a human-shaped chariot, he was still beheaded by him in the end.
Facing an opponent holding a vicious blade, armor protection is meaningless. After all, as long as the evil spirit enters the body, the holder of the blade can master inhuman power in a moment.
What's more, there are more ways to operate evil spirits, such as the unlucky scimitar that he sharpened before from an unlucky blacksmith, or the murderous weapon that Carpenter Li mentioned before that almost scared his whole family to death. Kitchen knives, although the effect of these two unlucky things is on the holder, it is enough to show that the evil spirit of the knife is far more complicated than Du Chengfeng currently understands.
Fortunately, this protection is not completely useless. At least he is not afraid of the slashing and smashing of ordinary weapons. What's more, a strong robe wrapped around him can also give people a sufficient sense of security.
It allows him to truly integrate into this desolate northern land.
Wrapped in an old robe and driving a cart full of goods, Du Chengfeng, who was walking on the road, finally looked like a real Jizhou native.
Du Chengfeng rushed back to Yangjiabao before the sun completely set, which also saved Carpenter Li, who smelled of alcohol, from the trouble of being talked about by his wife. After getting toys for Carpenter Li's two children and talking to Carpenter Li who had just woken up, Du Chengfeng borrowed Carpenter Li's cart and pulled the pile of belongings back to the courtyard.
But just when the cart arrived at the entrance of the small courtyard, Du Chengfeng suddenly frowned.
Just because there was a figure kneeling outside the door of the small courtyard.
By the moonlight, Du Chengfeng could clearly see the face of the person coming.
This was clearly Yang Sanlang, whom he had almost beaten to death before.
"What, do you want to fight again?"
Du Chengfeng couldn't help but shook his head.
"I don't have time to play with you today."
"Give me the knife back."
Hearing Du Chengfeng's voice, Yang Sanlang turned around and knocked his head to the ground on the spot.
"Please return my Yang family's ancestral sword, please."
