"How much do these two knives cost?"

Lang Jie looked at Master Balu, and then stretched out a finger at Tang Wen: "One million and one!

"Huh?" Zhou Xiaoyu's face suddenly became strange, but he didn't say anything in front of others. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info just quietly hinted at Tang Wen with his eyes. In her opinion, hundreds of thousands may be worth it, after all, it is a handmade knife, and it is sought after. But a million is a bit outrageous, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that she felt that two people came in here by chance. The experience of buying knives in the competition is a bit legendary, and when she hears this offer, she will feel that this is an immortal bureau that specializes in pitting people.

The men in brown were also beside them, and when they saw Zhou Xiaoyu's face, they were very good at saying: "If you don't have enough money, we can help pay in advance, and we will be friends when we meet...... When the time comes, we will have a knife..."This person said very clearly, he just wanted to buy a knife through Tang Wen's hand.

Lang Jay looked at them with a frown. Tang Wen smiled and didn't speak, and reached out to untie the white cloth tightly wrapped around the scabbard. The black scabbard was revealed, and Zhou Xiaoyu was surprised to find that it was also inlaid with green, blue, and red gemstones!

Her eyes immediately lit up, and she said to Langjie, "Swipe card or transfer?"

The Yigong Tibetan knife was actually a status symbol at one time, which was also determined by its rarity. When a skilled craftsman can only make two or three knives a day, it is impossible for such a knife to be used on a large scale in any case. Not to mention that its raw materials come from a difficult mine.

As a result, this kind of Tibetan knife was inlaid with various gems as soon as it came out, and it was displayed in front of the eyes of the world.

Watching Zhou Xiaoyu take out the card and brush up on the two million without blinking, the brown man and the group of people looked dumbfounded. Classmate Zhou, who is usually quite generous, faces the person who looked down on his boyfriend just now, and he doesn't have a good face at all.

The man in brown leaned over and cheekily said that he wanted to see the two knives, but she didn't hear it. Holding a handful in one hand, he followed Tang Wen into the room in front of him, and the atmosphere of the remaining courtyard was awkward.

The two followed Lang Jie through the small door and into the simply furnished room. It seemed to be a side room, without the red fire that the two had just seen in the front yard through the main entrance.

Master Balu was very excited, and took out three bottles of wine directly from the cabinet on the wall, and it seemed that he was planning to drink some with Tang Wen at four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

The white porcelain bottle was placed on the table, and he happily introduced something.

Lang Jie translated for the two: "These three bottles of wine were given to him by Uncle's friend, that person opened a winery in Nyingchi, and the best wine in the winery ......"

Tang Wen thought about it and did not refuse.

Then Lang Zhuo went to talk to the two young men outside who were fetching water. Unexpectedly, Tang Wen faced an old man who didn't understand the language, and there was no imaginary crampedness and embarrassment at all. He smiled and nodded at whatever Master Balu said, picked up a bottle of wine and sniffed it, then gave it a thumbs up......

Beef is served on the table, and there are some other foods to eat.

The so-called wine is not intoxicating, three men have two bottles of wine in their stomachs, and Master Balu's eyes are hazy. Whisper something from time to time. Lang Jie did not translate, but before sending the old man upstairs, he translated the last sentence: "You have taken away my most precious children, please cherish them!"

......

The humidity and air are different in each city. The lights are different in every city.

Tang Wen didn't let Lang Jie send him two hotels directly. When there was still a section of the road, he and Zhou Xiaoyu got out of the car, walking on the somewhat uneven stone road, the evening breeze blowing the hem of the windbreaker, and one of the two held a straight knife wrapped in a white cloth in his hand. Like the ancient knights, they put their hands behind their backs.

Zhou Xiaoyu was not satisfied and walked so plainly, and took two steps at the intersection with a turn, stopping in front of Tang Wen. The black-gloved hand held the long knife in front of him, raised his chin and snorted: "The knife behind this brother looks so familiar!"

Tang Wen: "......"

"Can you take a look?" Zhou Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and tilted his head, not knowing which heroine or female scoundrel he was imitating.

Tang Wen shook his head a little dizzy, squinted at her bright face, and said with a smile: "This woman, I'm afraid this is inappropriate, if you mix the rivers and lakes, the knife is your life." How can you just take it and show it to others?"

Zhou Xiaoyu was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Tang Wen to say such philosophical words. I didn't know how to answer it for a while, I thought about it for a few seconds, looked at the evil smile on his face, and said dissatisfiedly: "I don't care!"

Tang Wen burst out laughing, but when he saw Zhou Nuxia squinting her eyes, revealing a mouthful of sharp little white teeth, she restrained herself very familiarly. changed the rhetoric: "Actually, it's not impossible to look at the knife." ”

"Then don't you hurry up and bring it!"

"Conditionally. ”

"On what terms?"

"I see that you are so beautiful, the weather is so cold, and I just lack a beautiful girlfriend at home who can warm the bed. Why don't you just follow me, so that you are not an outsider, and you can take the knife and look at it casually..."

"Oh, what do you think... Hmm!"

Zhou Nuxia turned over the martial arts taboo, and when she was facing the enemy, she didn't forget to roll her eyes when she looked up to the sky, so she was seized by the swordsman surnamed Tang in front of her. Pulled into his arms for a painful kiss.

Of course, in retaliation, she jumped on his back for the rest of the road and asked him to carry it.

"That's not the storyline I had in mind. ”

"And what is the plot you have in mind?"

"I'll knock you to the ground and snatch the knife away. ”

"Oh, I'm beaten to the ground, I'm fine, I'm afraid someone will feel distressed..."

"Someone doesn't feel distressed!"

"Really?" Tang Wen carefully stepped over a black object on the ground.

"Huhu..." Zhou Nuxia's pretty face turned crimson, she stopped talking, and blew into his ears with her mouth.

The starlight sparkled in the clear sky that seemed to be within reach. Looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the city, Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly rose a little melancholy: "Tang Wen." ”

"Hmm. ”

"I'm homesick..."

The man below him paused, and the two hands holding her thighs twitched upward. He tilted his head slightly and said, "Then, we'll go back tomorrow!"

Zhou Xiaoyu suddenly wanted to hug his neck, but unfortunately he was holding a treasure knife in each hand. She buried her head in his neck, thinking that even a sword with a beautiful gem would be redundant.

After a while, she didn't know what to remember. With a blushing cheek, he said: "It's still the day after tomorrow, go buy something tomorrow, and then go to bed early and get up early... We drove all the way to Golmud without stopping......"

"Good!"

The temperature dropped quickly during the night, and the two exhaled into a white mist.

When there were still a few hundred meters away from the hotel, Zhou Xiaoyu shook his calves and wanted to come down, but Tang Wen was not allowed. It wasn't until I got to the steps at the entrance of the hotel that I put the person down.

As it turned out, it really wasn't possible to go the next day. Zhou Nuxia really has a prescient name. When she woke up with a long, languid nasal sound. On the dial directly opposite the bed, the hour and minute hands point to twelve. looked at the boyfriend who had woken up long ago behind him, but was holding his boyfriend who refused to get up. I can only blush-faced and quietly complain in my heart: I know that every time I drink wine, it is like this......