When Li Chuan said this, Feng Zhang's expression became suspicious. It seemed that after a fierce psychological struggle, he said: "I don't want it anymore. Don't come to suppress me!"
As he said this, the man jumped back.
Li Chuan found it very interesting and asked, "Are you really not interested?"
"No, no, no, don't come to suppress me..." Feng Zhang shouted randomly and ran out again. In the blink of an eye, no one could be seen.
Feng Xiucai stood aside in embarrassment and said, "I've always been too spoiled to him, and I've spoiled him to the point of being lawless..."
Li Chuan said: "I think your son is healthy and lively. It doesn't look like he is a parasite."
Feng Xiucai was very happy to hear this and asked, "Is it true? Are you sure?"
"Let's wait and see again in the evening." Li Chuan said.
"Okay, okay." Feng Xiucai said.
After the two talked for a while, the servants brought the food over and set it on the table.
A pot of simmered chicken soup, a bowl of good rice, and some side dishes.
Li Chuan soaked the rice in the soup and ate half the bowl with the chicken. Then he raised his head and said, "This bowl of chicken soup is extraordinary."
Feng Xiucai was also somewhat proud and said: "This is Zhuojing's specialty dish, and the chicken is also raised in his own farm." He added: "She didn't know that I brought my friends back, so I didn't make much preparation. I waited until night and then cooked them properly. Treat you."
"Good enough." Li Chuan said. After finishing his meal, he drank another bowl of soup and felt comfortable all over.
After lunch, someone came to see Feng Xiucai again. Li Chuan said, "Go and do your work. I'm just taking a break, so you don't have to worry about me."
After Feng Xiucai said a lot of apologies, he called for a servant and told him to listen to Li Chuan's orders, and then he went about his business.
Li Chuan sat in the study for a while. He searched on the bookshelf and found that there were several military books, and there were signs of reading them.
There are just no idle books.
Li Chuan was a little unmotivated. He straightened his clothes and planned to go out for a walk, maybe he could meet Wu Kong and Jiang Mei.
After walking out of the study, he saw two plum trees planted by the window. One of them had sparsely opened some flowers, while the other one had not moved yet.
After looking at the flowers for a while, he heard some movement, turned around and saw Feng Zhang standing not far away looking at him.
Li Chuan thought for a while, waved to him and said, "Come here."
Feng Zhang hesitated for a moment, but still walked over coquettishly. After walking in front of him, he asked: "What are you doing? What do you want from me?"
Li Chuan said: "I just saw you dancing with the gun. How long have you been practicing?"
"I've been practicing for two months." Feng Zhang asked.
"It's only been two months, and you've already practiced like this? Do you know how to use other weapons?" Li Chuan asked.
Feng Zhang said: "I can also use swords and knives, but I am not good with swords. My master said that I am best suited to use guns, but I still think that I am best with swords..."
"I think it's very nice to use two swords," Li Chuan said.
"Do you know someone who uses two swords?"
"Well, I've also seen one carrying eight swords."
Li Chuan was considered well-informed, and he casually talked about what he had seen, and Feng Zhang's eyes lit up when he heard it.
After chatting for a while, Feng Zhang took Li Chuan to his room to see his collection.
Li Chuan saw a shelf of weapons. He looked at them one by one. Although the quality was average, for a scholar to have such a complete collection, he could only say that he was too doting on his son.
There were several chips on the blade, and other weapons also had marks from being struck by weapons.
Feng Zhang said generously: "Which one do you like, I'll give it to you."
Li Chuan said: "I don't need these, and I know a blacksmith. If you want anything, just ask him."
"Blacksmith? Do you think these are bad?" Feng Zhang asked.
So Li Chuan took out the dagger made by Blacksmith Cen and showed it to Feng Zhang, saying, "He made it this year and needs to change it again, so let me go first."
Feng Zhang saw the quality of the dagger at a glance and said, "Can I touch it?"
"Okay." Li Chuan handed the dagger to Feng Zhang.
Feng Zhang carefully observed it, waved it a few more times, and then reluctantly returned it to Li Chuan and asked, "Can you introduce this blacksmith to me?"
Li Chuan said: "He is only a regular customer now. Next time you come to my place for a few days, I will take you to him."
"You must keep your word." Feng Zhang pinched the corner of his clothes, twisted it, and then asked: "How much does it cost to shoot a dagger like this?"
"At least one hundred taels." Li Chuan said a number casually.
"It's so expensive!" Feng Zhang looked confused.
"It takes a lot of effort. Just one embryo will take several months," Li Chuan said.
"That's right. A sword would probably cost over a thousand taels, right?" Feng Zhang's eyes were still glued to the dagger, and he asked, "Did you use it to guard your house?"
"I use this." Li Chuan said, took out his demon mirror and said, "Do you want to take a look at it?"
Li Chuan pressed a spiritual stone on it, and all the colorful gems lit up?
Feng Zhang's attention was immediately attracted and he said, "What is this?"
"House mirror." Li Chuan said.
"What will happen if you take this photo?" Feng Zhang was very cautious.
"Try it." Li Chuan handed him the demon mirror.
"Isn't this a demon mirror?" Feng Zhang became suspicious again.
Li Chuan said: "If you don't try it, I will put it away."
"Wait, how to use it?" Feng Zhang asked.
Li Chuan picked up the demon mirror, looked at it on the wall, and said, "This is how it is used. Use these lights to shine around the house, and you can ensure that the house is safe."
Feng Zhang doubtfully picked up the demon mirror. When he saw himself in the mirror, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not that bad."
Feng Zhang pointed to the spirit stone and asked, "What is this?"
"Spirit stones are used by monks in their cultivation, arrangement of formations, and refining magic weapons. They are also used as currency in transactions between monks." Li Chuan explained.
"Do you want to take pictures of every place in the house?" Feng Zhang confirmed with Li Chuan.
"Yes, every corner must be illuminated." Li Chuan said, and he did not miss the flash of worry on Feng Zhang's face.
Immediately afterwards, he heard Feng Zhang ask him: "Do you want to take a photo today?"
"Tomorrow," Li Chuan took back the demon mirror from Feng Zhang's hand and said, "When the time comes, you can be my assistant."
Feng Zhang was obviously worried and said: "Okay, okay." Then he asked: "If there is a monster or something else in the house, can it be photographed?"
"It depends on the situation." Li Chuan said briefly.
"What's going on?" Feng Zhang asked.
"What? You want to learn housekeeping from me?" Li Chuan looked at him and asked with a smile: "You have to be a serious disciple to join my sect."
"No, no." Feng Zhang denied?
Li Chuan glanced at the weapon rack again and said, "You learn so many weapons, don't you want to take the martial arts exam?"
"I want to be a general." Feng Zhang said.
"General? The current general should use a sword." Li Chuan said.
"Do you know him?" Feng Zhang asked.
"I've met him once, but if you want to be a general, you can't do it without knowing how to wield a sword and a gun." Li Chuan said.
"I know, I have fought many battles..." Feng Zhang realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately made up for it, saying, "I have read a lot of art of war. The military books in the study are all mine."
(End of chapter)
