Chapter 13
In the eyes of her mother and Qingyu, she is just a yellow-haired girl who has not grown up, and she will definitely not tell her important things.Children's mouths are loose, and if they slip up, something bad may happen.

"Aunt Qing, I want to buy a bow!"

On the way to Gushan Town, Jiang Li told what he wanted to buy.

After all, Qingyu is the one who pays.

"What do you buy a bow for? You don't want to go hunting, do you?"

"No, no!"

Even if it is, it is absolutely unacceptable.

Jiang Li giggled, and said, "Aunt Qing, don't you think I'm very talented in archery? I want to practice more, maybe it will come in handy when I talk about it!"

"What can it be used for?"

Qingyu raised her hand and nodded on Jiang Li's forehead, "Miss, I told you earlier that I am the most powerful among the 36 dowries prepared by the master and madam for the young lady. In front of me, the young lady should not hide Tuck it in!"

"Oh, Aunt Qing, can't you be a little bit stupid?"

Being pointed out by someone, Jiang Li decisively resorted to the trump card of coquettishness.

"Miss, when it's time to be stupid, the servant must be stupid, but at this time, the servant dare not be stupid!"

"Aunt Qing, can you help?"

"It's okay to help, but you have to add interest!"

Qingyu shook the purse in her hand, "Miss borrowed money to buy a bow, this servant only has a little money from her own house, but the coffin in the future..."

"Aunt Qing, can we not be funny?"

"You're ten years older than me, what about the coffin book?"

Jiang Li gave Qing Yu a supercilious look.

Qingyu smiled triumphantly, and said, "But I'm the one who is older than you!"

"Okay, okay, you're big and you're amazing!"

Jiang Li thought for a while and decided to ignore it. Anyway, the most urgent thing is to buy a bow. It would be even better if he could buy another short knife.

The northern captives invaded the south, and the Liangzhou government fell.

This Dashun's country might not be peaceful.

As the old saying goes, it is better to be a dog of peace than to be a person in troubled times.

But in this troubled world, she has no choice at all.

That being the case, then, it should be self-reliance.

Although this Shanyang County is very mountainous, northern captives usually don't come here, but everything should be done just in case.After all, there is no best case, and once it happens, be prepared.

……

Back from Gushan Town, Jiang Li had an extra ox horn bow in his hand, which was very handy. He carried a pot of arrows on his back, and Qingyu carried four pots of arrows on his back.

A pot of arrows, fifty arrows.

An arrow is about two or three.

This pot of arrows weighs only ten to fifteen catties.

Jiang Li carried it easily, which made her a little unexpected.

Of course, what Jiang Li didn't expect was that Qingyu carried fifty or sixty kilograms of things with ease.

"Aunt Qing, you, yesterday's wild boar..."

Seeing that Qingyu was casually carrying five or sixty catties of things, if Jiang Li didn't know that this aunt Qing was hiding her secrets, then she was still a fart traveler?
"See through but don't tell!"

Qingyu nodded again on Jiang Li's forehead, "When we get to the village, let's hide the arrows first, so that the young lady cannot see them, do you understand?"

"Know, know!"

Jiang Li nodded fiercely, she had already thought about it, and when she turned around, she sent all the arrows to her space to hide.

Of course, before that, she could only go to the village with these arrows on her back.

Things weighing more than ten catties are not heavy.

But after walking on this mountain road for less than half an hour, Jiang Li couldn't hold on any longer.

(End of this chapter)

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