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Chapter 15 The old tool man

Huh~ Zheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief and ignored the sound of the system in her mind. He was savoring the feeling just now. This sword was very pleasant. Although considering Shu Dong's personal safety was not able to slash out with all his strength, it felt more comfortable than when he was simulated with Zheng Feng, and it was also smoother. Is this because of the improvement of practical experience? If the actual combat is so exciting, should we consider going to the wild to chop the Qiuqiu people? And after collecting the knife, should we take out a Xiao Chuan like Yasuo?

"Young Master!" Shu Dong's follower shouted and ran over to check his injuries, "How are you?"

"There is a medicine house nearby, please send it to take a look." Someone in the crowd spoke.

So the group carefully lifted Shu Dong up and walked towards the Yaohu.

Without caring about Shu Dong's group of people, Zheng Yue walked back to Ke Qing, raised the wooden sword in her hand, and said to Ke Qing with a smile, "This sword is very useful, why don't Sister Ke Qing give it to me?"

"No," Ke Qing shook her head. She had been using this sword for a long time. Although outsiders didn't know, her senior brothers and sisters still knew it. If she was sent out now, she would probably know that I was going to marry into the Zheng family tomorrow.

"Okay." Zheng Yue regretfully returned the wooden sword to Ke Qing, thinking that she would come over to give the sword and then give her the thunder sacrificial crown as a gift. It seems that it is not time yet.

Looking at Zheng Yue's regretful look, Ke Qing felt a little embarrassed, not to mention that she had helped her just now, so she said, "This sword cannot be given to you, because this sword has been with me for a long time, so I am reluctant to let it go. But next time if I get this kind of material, I will definitely make one for you first."

"Okay, it's a matter of determination." Zheng Yue changed her face quickly, "Can you tell me what happened to her and Shu Dong?" Zheng Yue pointed to the confused girl beside Ke Qing and said.

Before Keqing could speak, Zheng Yue patted herself and said, "Let's find a quiet place to talk. This is not a place to talk." As she said that, she looked at the crowd around her. Although some of them followed Shu Dong's group to the Yaolu to watch the fun, there were still many people watching.

Ke Qing also felt that it was inappropriate to say it here, so she nodded and walked towards Wanwen Jishe.

Ji Fang sat bored at the counter of the market room, watching the crowd coming and going outside, yawning. She had a premonition that Zheng Yue would still come to her place today.

Suddenly, a Zheng Feng seemed to be passing by outside the store. She immediately became energetic. When she ran out of the door, she saw that Zheng Yue was walking into the next teahouse with the three of them. She couldn't help but shout in a hurry, "Young Master, I'm going wrong, I'm here!"

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yue ignored her and went into the teahouse after returning to her smile. Seeing that Zheng Feng was about to enter, Ji Fang shouted without hesitation, "Zheng Feng, come here, hurry up."

Zheng Feng's body stiffened, and Zheng Yue could ignore Ji Fang, but he couldn't. If she told her father, the one who was unlucky was herself. There was no way for him to be an old tool man, so Zheng Feng had to go to Wanwen Jishu with a bitter face.

Unexpectedly, before asking Ji Fang what he had to do by himself, Ji Fang immediately slipped out when he saw him coming, pointed to the store and said, "As long as you are, please help your sister Fang check the store. I'll go to the teahouse and come back."

After walking a few steps, she turned around and pointed at the cloth bag in Zheng Feng's hand and asked him, "What are you holding in your hand? Do you want to send it to the young master?"

"This is a book by the young master, with five books in total, and it is said that it will be sold in the store." Zheng Feng shook his head, "But the price set by the young master seems to be a bit too high."

"Young Master asks you to sell as much as you want. It's true that the young master sells it so expensively. Okay, I won't tell you anymore, remember to look at the store." After that, Ji Fang walked into the teahouse.

"But this is too expensive. The other books in your store are only sold for 1000 Mora. The book with such a strange name, the young master, costs 200 Mora at the beginning of the opening, and it still only has one volume. Isn't this robbery of money?" Zheng Feng muttered, and put the book in the collection room. The place was next to the book "Junior Mausoleum" that Zheng Yue bought from the system for 100 Mora. The cover of the book on the top is written with a few big words "Fighting Break the Sky·Volume 1".

The teahouse had received orders yesterday, and he would be under the jurisdiction of Young Master Zheng Yue from now on, and it was said that Young Master Zheng Yue would come here tomorrow morning, so the shopkeeper of the teahouse was already waiting at the entrance of the teahouse early in the morning. When he saw Zheng Yue and the other four coming, he immediately came up.

The name of this teahouse shopkeeper is very interesting. It is Bai Gui, who is the same name as a famous businessman in ancient times when he traveled through time.

After chatting with him for a few words, Zheng Yue asked Bai Gui to prepare a quiet tea room. He ignored Ji Fang who followed him behind. Zheng Yue took Ke Qing and the others to walk towards the tea room.

"By the way, Manager Bai, wait a moment, take this and leave." Zheng Yue called out Bai Gui, who was walking out and preparing to close the door, and handed him the book in her hand.

"Is this?" Bai Gui looked at the book in his hand. The title was a bit strange. I remember that I had never read a book called this name, which was "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".

"There is only one book in the entire Tivat continent. I hand it over to the storyteller in the teahouse. Do you understand what this is said?"

"I understand. Don't worry, Master, I will definitely do this."

It seems that Bai Gui is not just a name, and his ability is not bad. It can be seen from his words and deeds and the mental outlook of the guy in the teahouse. At that time, I have to change to a few economics books for him to learn.

Ji Fang, who was standing aside, was a little guilty, as if she had guessed wrong yesterday, and the relationship between the young master and Miss Ke was still good. She also secretly told Uncle Zheng about the guesswork yesterday afternoon, but looking at the young master's appearance today, it shouldn't have much impact, right? Probably.

After Bai Gui closed the door and left, Zheng Yue poured a cup of tea for Keqing and the others before sitting down to ask about what happened in the morning. Ji Fang, who was beside him, curled her lips and did not dare to say a word, and silently poured herself a cup of tea.

The girl beside Keqing was a little nervous. She glanced at Keqing and nodded when she saw her. Then she began to slowly talk about what happened this morning.

This girl is the daughter of the owner of Chunxiang Pavilion. Because Keqing often comes to her to buy handmade paste, the two of them get familiar with each other after a while.

But I don’t know when her father got addicted to gambling and lost all his money. He also owed a large debt to the Shu family. The most important thing was that the person was missing. The Shu family could not find the owner and had to go to Chunxiang Pavilion to ask the girl to pay the money within seven days. However, after she sold all the things in the store, she still lacked a million Mora. Seeing that tomorrow was the last repayment date, the girl had no choice but to ask Keqing for help.
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