"Then do you have any books on swordsmanship here?" Chu Zheng paused and asked.

"No, you have to go to Laomiao Street in the South District to have a look. There are many things there, and you may want something." Hearing this, the bookstore owner waved his hand and no longer wanted to talk to Chu Zheng.

The customers of his bookstore are all descendants of aristocratic families and scholars. Where can I buy those messy martial arts secret books?

If someone goes wrong during training, he can't afford it here.

Moreover, Chu Zheng wanted to publish a book, practice martial arts, and practice swordsmanship, which made him really impatient.

If it were his nephew, he would have taken off his shoes and started smoking directly.

"Thank you so much, shopkeeper." Chu Zheng bowed to the bookstore owner.

"You're welcome." The bookstore owner responded casually.

Immediately, Chu Zheng held pen, ink, paper and inkstone and walked towards Laomiao Street.

The closer we get to Lao Temple Street, the more and more people flow there.

Laomiao Street was built based on the Chenghuang Temple. At first, it sold incense, candles and other things. Later, due to the large number of people, snacks were also available.

Later, some people came to sell various things, and this prosperous old temple street gradually formed.

Chu Zheng was walking in Laomiao Street.

He soon saw some martial arts secret books for sale.

"The Illustrated Book of Heaven..." Chu Zheng saw a book and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Then he looked at another book.

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique."

"Very good..." Chu Zheng felt that his outlook on life had been impacted.

This name seems very popular at first glance, but where it appears, something is wrong.

"Little brother, do you want to buy it?" The stall owner saw Chu Zheng standing for a while and couldn't help but became enthusiastic. "These two peerless secret books cost 200 Wen each. If you buy two copies, I will give you a copy of "Qinghua Mingyue" as a gift.

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"Forget it, forget it." Chu Zheng shook his head.

He didn't believe he was lucky enough to buy some unique secret book from this stall.

He didn't even want to turn over it.

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

Seeing that Chu Zheng was about to leave, the stall owner sat down helplessly and began to wait for the next victim.

It was at this moment that Chu Zheng suddenly paused and looked at the "Clear Flowers and Bright Moon" that the stall owner had just mentioned.

At this time, he remembered that he had heard of this "Picture of Clear Flowers and Bright Moon" before.

"Blue and White Moon Pictures" is a book with pictures of beauties. It was painted by a painter trained by Qingfeng Pavilion, a powerful Jianghu power. It is said that the beauties from the brothels in the Jiangnan area were all painted on it.

"I didn't expect there was such a thing here."

Thinking of this, Chu Zheng thought of the study materials on his computer hard drive in his previous life, and felt a little itchy in his heart.

He felt that he needed to criticize the bad habits of the world.

"Boss, how do you sell this "Clear Flowers and Bright Moon"?"

In the end, Chu Zheng bargained with the boss and spent 100 copper coins to buy the "Qinghua Mingyue Tu".

This is because this Blue and White Moon Picture was last year. Otherwise, the price would have been at least 500 cents.

Chu Zheng took a look at the picture of clear flowers and bright moon on the street, and found that the picture was not as good-looking as the animation in the previous life, but because of the ancient style, it had a different flavor, and overall it was quite good.

Yanhuan is fat and thin, exotic and various.

They are much better looking than the stars carved out of the same mold in previous lives.

However, Chu Zheng was still more concerned about the impact. He only glanced at it briefly and stuffed the book into his arms.

Then, Chu Zheng continued to wander around.

He found that this place was very similar to some flea markets in his previous life, and some of the techniques were boasted to be amazing.

Some people even told him that he was a martial arts wizard.

If Chu Zheng hadn't been self-aware, he would have almost believed it.

So after shopping from beginning to end, Chu Zheng couldn't find a more serious sword manual.

"Little brother." Just as Chu was about to leave, someone suddenly stopped him.

Chu Zheng looked back and saw a thin young man.

The young man has a handsome appearance, fair skin, and a vigorous heroic spirit between his eyebrows.

This young man is none other than Li Ming, who delivered banana leaves yesterday.

"Mr. Li, what a coincidence." Chu Zheng greeted the other party politely.

The banana leaves given by the other party yesterday were very useful, and his sister's cold and wind were much better, so he was naturally more polite to the other party.

"You don't have to call me Mr. Li. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Li." Li Ming smiled softly and said, "I came here to buy banana seedlings. It's a coincidence that I met you."

Having said this, he paused and said, "By the way, I don't know what you call you yet."

"My name is Chu Zheng." Chu Zheng looked at Li Ming's hand, and there were indeed two banana seedlings in his hand.

"It turns out to be little brother Chu." Li Ming smiled, and then he also noticed Chu Zheng looking at the banana seedlings in his hand, and couldn't help but smile: "What? Do you like bananas too?"

Chu Zheng was slightly startled.

He really doesn't have this preference. In his previous life, he couldn't even tell the difference between plantains and bananas.

"I quite like it." Chu Zheng replied politely.

He really likes eating bananas.

"It's early today, do you want to come and sit at my house?" Li Ming's eyes lit up when he heard Chu Zheng's words and he asked.

"That's fine." Chu Zheng paused and then nodded.

Now he doesn't really want to go shopping in the old temple street.

If he buys a book on swordsmanship here, he is afraid that he will become crooked while practicing.

Moreover, he also has a good impression of Li Ming and wants to have a good communication with him.

The two of them walked and chatted along the way.

On the way, Chu Zheng discovered through chatting that Li Ming was pretty good except that he was relatively introverted.

He is a gentle and gentle man, neither sick nor slow, and he has an excessive love for bananas.

According to Li Ming, a pond was dug at his home specifically for growing bananas.

"Brother Chu, on a rainy day, listening to the sound of rain hitting banana trees, one's mind can wander far away. I remember that your yard also has a relatively empty space, and you can also plant a few banana trees." Li Ming walked on the road.

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When Chu Zheng heard this, he also felt a little funny.

He suddenly felt that Li Ming sent banana leaves yesterday not only because his sister was sick, but also because he was not showing off the good growth of his bananas.

This Li Ming is actually a very pure person.

"That's fine." Chu Zheng nodded.

The yard at home is indeed somewhat empty, so it would be nice to plant some bananas.

After saying that, Chu Zheng raised his head and suddenly looked at the dim sun in the distance. He suddenly felt something in his heart and said to himself: "Upstairs, my desires are gone at dusk, and the jade ladder is hooked in the middle of the moon."

Li Ming, who was beside him, heard him murmuring, and his eyes lit up slightly.

However, at this time, Chu Zheng stopped thinking about it.

Because he found Li Ming's eyes staring at him, which reminded him of the zombie and made him feel a little scared.

"What else? What else?" Li Ming asked anxiously.

Chu Zheng was speechless. Why was he thinking about reciting poems?

But he soon came to his senses.

I must have been infected by the scenery and remembered the poetry of my hometown.

After experiencing many recent events, Chu Zheng found that his memory of the earth seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.

This is not that he has lost his memory, but that he has gradually integrated into the world and truly become a member of this world.

It was because of this that he became a little emotional.

Chu Zheng sighed in his heart and said: "The plantains do not show their lilac knots, but they all face the same sorrow in the spring breeze."

This is a poem about a woman missing her lover, but it reminded him of his hometown.

Although the poem is not about love, the poem itself is about love.
Chapter completed!