Under one person, Gou Dao becomes immortal

Chapter 4 Rootless

The next day, at the bustling market.

Feng Baobao held a string of candied haws in his hand, and stuffed a freshly baked steamed bun in his mouth, and asked vaguely, "Waijiu, are you Nali Laidi ladle?"

Wei Jiu raised his right hand, his sleeve slipped down, and there was a circle of white sunburn marks on his wrist, and he replied: "Didn't I go to the pawn shop just now, I asked you to wait outside, I pawned the gold bracelet on my hand gone."

Feng Baobao swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth, and said, "Is that what your old man left for you? Tell me if you are short of tickets, I can kill pigs for a few days, and earn some tickets to spend."

"My mother gave it to me on my birthday, but it's a pity that I will never see her again." Wei Jiu looked a little lonely.

"You can't find Mom and the old man like me?" Feng Baobao patted Wei Jiu on the shoulder, "Relax, I will help you find my family when you lead me to find my family!"

Wei Jiu smiled and said nothing.

Feng Baobao suddenly stopped and stared straight at the pork stall by the side of the road.

The stall owner grinned and said, "Girl, what kind of meat do you want? My pork is freshly slaughtered early in the morning. It's very fresh! Especially the tenderloin here, it's so tender, it tastes so good when you put it in soup!"

Feng Baobao approached and said, "Uncle, I don't buy pork."

The stall owner said dissatisfied: "Why don't you buy your jerky that the girl keeps staring at me?"

"Uncle, I think your knife is pretty good." Feng Baobao pointed to the narrow and sharp boning knife on the chopping board, "I smell the murderous intent of the boss, are you willing to sell it to me?"

The stall owner was amused by Feng Baobao's words, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "Murderous? Of course! I have killed pigs with this knife for 20 years, and I put the knife into the pigsty. Dare to support it! Girl, what are you doing with this knife? Could it be that you can butcher pigs at a young age?"

"Yes, I have learned from the master in the village."

"Hahaha, you girl is a bit interesting, so let me sell it to you at a lower price?"

Feng Baobao took Lawei Jiu's hand and said, "You pay for me first, and I will pay you back when I have the money."

Wei Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as soon as he paid the money, Feng Baobao put the boning knife into his arms.

While wandering around, Wei Jiu and Feng Baobao asked where there was a blacksmith. After wandering around for a while, they found a blacksmith's shop.

After entering the shop, Wei Jiu asked, "Master, do you use weapons here?"

The management in this era is not as strict as that of the later generations. Not to mention knives, guns can be bought from regular channels.

The master master stopped his work and asked his apprentice to bring a bamboo chair to sit down and rest. He touched the wall with his chin and said, "There are ready-made weapons on the other side of the wall. Let's see if there are any weapons that are suitable for hand."

Wei Jiu looked over, and there was a weapon rack that was as wide as the wall beside the wall. There were various weapons on it, such as knives, axes, swords, spears, halberds, axes, forks, maces, whips, hammers, sticks, spears... Everything you need.

Wei Jiu tried them one by one, and finally chose a four-sided sword with blood grooves. It was narrow, long, sharp and sharp. He reckoned it was about two feet long, and it was the most suitable for playing.

"Master, that's all."

The master got up and found a wooden sheath for Wei Jiu to hold his sword.

Wei Jiu paid the money, took new weapons, and left here with Feng Baobao.

Outside the blacksmith shop, Wei Jiu saw that it was dusk, the sun was setting, and it was getting dark, so he discussed with Feng Baobao and decided to stay in the town tonight and go back tomorrow.

They found a hotel nearby.

Inside the hotel, Wei Jiu said to the proprietress behind the counter: "Madam proprietress, please come to two rooms."

Feng Baobao, who was on the side, said: "Open a room, why do we live together, and we also have a care for each other."

The proprietress who was knocking on the melon seeds said with a smile: "You man, why are you so shy? Look at the girls who take the initiative!"

Wei Jiu ignored the winking proprietress, took the key, and took Feng Baobao upstairs.

Half an hour later, Wei Jiu wiped his hair with a towel and came out of the bathroom of the room. The so-called bathroom is actually just a space separated by wooden boards, and the hot water has to be fetched outside with a bucket.

Shower head or something, nothing so advanced.

Wei Jiu said to Feng Baobao who was hiding in the corner sharpening his knife, "Baby, you go wash it too."

"Ok."

Feng Baobao put down the boning knife and went to fetch water with a red plastic bucket.

Wei Jiu sat on the bed, drew his sword out of its sheath with a swish, closed his eyes, and guided the qi from Dantian into the sword one by one.

After a while, he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, the splash of water splashing on his body, and the sound of pattering footsteps coming from the bathroom to the bedside. When he opened his eyes, he was about to say something, but the words came out of his mouth. He swallowed again, the corners of his lips twitching.

Feng Baobao's long hair is no longer messy after washing, like black silk falling behind her shoulders, her eyes are clear and her face is beautiful. She only wears a bellyband on her upper body, revealing her deep career lines and large pieces of boiled eggs that have been peeled off their shells Skin that can be broken by blowing bombs.

Feng Baobao usually looks like a female ghost, so Wei Jiu almost forgot that this guy is a female!
"What are you doing staring at me?" Feng Baobao went to bed on his own, covered the quilt, and turned sideways, "I'll go to sleep first."

The delicate fragrance entered Wei Jiu's nose, and his lower abdomen became hot.

He took a deep breath to calm his restless heart, put the four-sided sword back into its sheath, and placed it against the wall.

"It's time to practice."

Wei Jiu muttered something to himself, then meditated and practiced Qi to calm himself down.

……

When Wei Jiu woke up and saw that it was still early, he didn't wake Baobao Feng who was still sleeping, got out of bed, put on his shoes, and was going to have breakfast.

Feng Baobao sleeps very dishonestly, tosses and turns, and likes to snatch the quilt, if he snatches it, he doesn't cover it, just hugs him.

Wei Jiu finally knew why Feng Baobao's hair would be messed up the next day.

After Wei Jiu went downstairs, he ignored the meaningful eyes of the proprietress, crossed the street, came to the breakfast shop across the street, ordered a bowl of wontons, and then sat down in an unoccupied place.

"Your ravioli."

After eating a bowl of wontons, Wei Jiu touched his trouser pocket, then his expression changed, and he nervously touched his whole body.

Damn, the money isn't still in that jacket, is it?
Wei Jiu was about to ask the shop owner to go back to the hotel with him to get the money, when the guest sitting behind him stood up and said, "The guy pays the bill, and this little brother also settles the bill."

Wei Jiu hurriedly stood up, cupped his fists in thanks and said, "Thank you friend, what's your name, please? My money is still in the hotel room across the street, please come over with me, I'll withdraw the money and pay you!" "

The guest was ordinary in appearance, but had an extraordinary temperament, which made people want to get close to him. He had mid-length hair in a ponytail and an unshaven beard. He wore a white shirt on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, and a pair of black trousers on his feet. cloth shoes.

The guest also clasped his fists and said, "There is no root."

(End of this chapter)