Chapter 14

"This is a stone bow. Can you give it a try, sir?" The shop owner did not take it lightly because of Mo Ranyi's age. This little girl looked like she would be blown away by the wind, but she was wearing a student uniform from the Mo School. The identity speaks for itself.

Mo Ranyi was embarrassed. She still had some culture. One stone was 94 kilograms. Her current weight was less than [-] kilograms. The boss thought too highly of her.

But she still wanted to save face, so she couldn't say that she might not be able to pull away. Instead, she took it with a natural expression and her hand was gentle. Fortunately, she had been prepared.

This is a small longbow. It is the most basic bow shape. It is generally used for daily training, mainly to practice arm strength. It is slightly shorter than her. It seems to be specially used by children. The bow body It is made of wood, with a few thin iron sheets pasted on it. The bow shape is natural and smooth, and it is polished very finely. There are decorative corners on both sides, and glue-like thin ribs are adhered to it. The outside of the bow is wrapped with fine silk threads, and it is Dark red paint.

A nice bow, but not for her.

Mo Ranyi turned his eyes away and handed the bow back to the dark, tall, and muscular man in front of him.

This time it was the man's turn to be embarrassed. He was a little at a loss. In other words, he was just an ordinary iron shop. Although he had some swords, guns, bows and arrows, he would always brag about his craftsmanship when customers came to his door, but that was only to him. Like a mortal, when a fairy boy suddenly comes to his door and wants to buy a bow, he is really frightened. But when someone opens his mouth, he can't say that Miss Fairy Boy, you are at the wrong door. We don't have what you want, so he can only force it. He took out the best trumpet longbow in the store. He didn't even dare to name the bow he gave it as "shooting the sun", but honestly said it was worth one stone.

"Is there a crossbow?" Mo Ranyi looked around and asked.

The man's face immediately turned dark and rosy, and he kept mumbling for a long time without holding back a word.

Mo Ranyi blinked, "Just that one." She was referring to the small wooden bows piled together in the corner. They were all made of bamboo, which was the worst in terms of materials.

……

Mo Ranyi held a bow in her back hand and walked slowly down the street. She also carried a quiver behind her back with more than ten bamboo arrows in it.

No one looked at her twice. In this Ten Thousand Flowers City, no one would be surprised if she held a three-foot green blade, not to mention a little girl holding a small bamboo bow.

The brocade workshop is an industry of the Mohist family. It deals with the business of cultivators. It has four floors, ranging from fabrics to ready-made clothes, from ordinary decorative sachets and brocade bags to storage bags used by cultivators. There are also valuable items. All kinds of suits are available.

The Mo family's spiritual silk products are very famous throughout Yanzhou, and many cultivators come here because of the fame. The business is very good.

Mo Ranyi glanced inside and then turned to the back.

The front door is for welcoming guests and doing business, and the back door is for collecting embroidery products.

As expected, there was a long queue at the back door of Brocade Square. There was a person guarding the door. Someone came out, and then he collected the sign in front of the team and let them in.

She looked left and right, but saw no sign of Su Niang. She thought she might have gone in, so she stood aside and waited.

Most of the people who came to sell embroidery were women of some age. A little girl like her standing on one side was very eye-catching. Many women glanced at her with hesitant eyes, as if they wanted to come over. Don't dare to come.

She naturally knew the reason for this. In the past, she had heard it in the school. Every time when the brocade shop was collecting embroidery products, these embroiderers came to sell embroidery products, so they could take the opportunity to buy some cheap little things, such as Purse handkerchief and the like.

Of course, the people who come to buy are all girls. They are all fairy children with spiritual roots. Even if they can't join the sect, they will have a good future when they get married. The steward of Brocade Workshop knows it very well, so he just pretends that he doesn't know. It's considered a good sale.

However, they will not come forward on their own. It would be too embarrassing for them. Usually, the maids around them will come forward. Therefore, when Mo Ranyi stands here alone, no one dares to come forward, although they are very sad in their hearts. think. "Miss, Miss Ranyi is here." As soon as Xiangmei saw Mo Ranyi, she immediately came back to report to Mo Ranhua.

She secretly looked at her young lady's expression, and sure enough, there was a layer of anger in her eyes.

She sighed softly in her heart, Miss Ranhua was obviously a legitimate daughter, with a distinguished status, and whatever she wanted could be sent to the house by the Brocade Shop to choose, but she just liked coming here, and she was so faceless that she didn't want to bump into other people. This time, the other ladies realized her strength and took the initiative to stagger the time. Unexpectedly, Miss Dying was here today.

"Hmph! But the daughter of a concubine from the side branch dares to compete with me!" Mo Ranhua pursed his lips tightly and walked over quickly. Xiangmei lowered his head and followed step by step.

Of course, Mo Ranyi saw Mo Ranhua and the two coming over and frowned slightly. She was not willing to get involved with this willful and unruly young lady at all.

"Sister Ran Hua." Mo Ranyi bowed as an equal.

"I can't afford it, my mother is the wife of the royal family." In one sentence, the identity of the daughter of Mo Ranyi's concubine was revealed.

She slowly straightened up and glanced at the other party lightly, "Miss Ranhua, do you have any advice?"

"Advice? Are you worthy of it? Leave here quickly, don't bother me anymore, and take back your pitiful look. What I am most impatient with is you, who looks poor and petty, delicate and pretentious, Disgusting!" Mo Ranhua's disgust was undisguised, it was displayed on his face, and his tone was extremely disdainful.

"Yiyi!" A slightly trembling high-pitched voice intervened, and the sharp look in Mo Ranyi's eyes flashed. He took a deep look at Mo Ranhua and turned around to meet him.

"Mom, come out."

Su Niang looked around worriedly, and then felt relieved when she saw that she was fine.

"Are you here to pick up your mother? Come on, don't let your father wait at home." After saying that, she grabbed Mo Ranyi's hand, squeezed it gently, and whispered: "Tell this lady, let's go back first ”

How could she not know who the young lady in front of her was? She had seen with her own eyes the dyeing lady setting people's hair on fire with talismans, laughing on the sidelines, and not allowing anyone to put out the fire.

The little girl whose hair was lit, half of her face was burned and disfigured. I heard that she is the daughter of the owner of the restaurant on the street next door, and she is also a branch of the Mo family. She has been seeking medical advice for a while, but to no avail. , a little girl, if her face is ruined, her whole life will be ruined!
She was a direct descendant of our sect, and they couldn't afford to offend her.

"Let's go, mother." Mo Ranyi shook his head firmly at Su Niang and helped her walk away. She tolerated this tone for the time being, as there would always be times when she would care about it in the future.

Su Niang glanced back worriedly, only to see the dyeing lady staring at their leaving figures. She couldn't vent her anger, so she slapped the maid behind her hard, with such force. It was so big that the maid fell to the ground, and the bright red at the corner of her mouth stung her eyes.

She turned around in shock and grabbed her daughter's hand a little harder.

Sensing Su Niang's worry, Mo Ranyi said softly: "It's okay, Mom, my sister is an inner disciple!"

"Yes, your sister is an inner disciple, so she has to be careful." Su Niang relaxed a little.

Mo Ranyi smiled lightly, and his words confused Su Niang. As long as Mo Ran had some scruples, he would not humiliate her in the street.

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