Of course, Li Cheng didn't care about Zhao Fei's childlike behavior, because if the cricket given to Zhao Fei was the king, then Heijin would definitely be too emperor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And at this time, it was very lively in Li Cheng's villa, and this time when Li Cheng came back from the provincial capital, he brought back at least hundreds of crickets.

Not all of these crickets are at the level of the king of insects, and even when Li Cheng bought the crickets, he was not too particular about it, nor did he pick and choose, but just casually negotiated the price at a certain stall, and packed them all.

And the reason why he bought so many crickets at one time was not Li Cheng's own will, but Heijin's idea.

Since Heijin had a group of younger brothers, he suddenly discovered the benefits of having a younger brother, and through Heijin's training, although Heijin's first batch of younger brothers had not taken strong pills, they were already able to do a lot of things.

However, after all, the cricket is too small, and he has not taken Dianabol, and his strength is not great, so Heijin hopes to get more younger brothers, and wants to make up for the quality with quantity.

Of course, after watching Heijin's training, Li Cheng also had the urge to feed all the crickets with Stronghold.

For example, as soon as Li Cheng entered the house, he saw a pair of slippers moving in front of him "by himself", but if he looked carefully, he would find that it was a group of crickets moving under the slippers.

What surprised Li Cheng even more was that under Hei Jin's command, dozens of crickets were able to play music by using their own chirping characteristics, and when Li Cheng heard the tune of the national anthem played by Hei Jin for the first time, his jaw almost dropped.

"If these crickets are given a strong pill and let them all gain dozens or hundreds of catties of strength, and then they are all psychic, will they do more for themselves?" At that time, Li Cheng looked at the black gold who acted as the commander on a whim.

It's just that now the strong pills in Li Cheng's hand really can't meet the needs of training so many crickets at once, but Li Cheng also has a way, since the number of strong pills is insufficient, then turn it into water, let them take it evenly, and every time they come back from the netherworld in the future, they will bring a few strong pills with them, I believe that it won't be long before these crickets will become super crickets.

"To your prince. Li Cheng casually threw a small cricket jar to Zhao Fei, and then ignored Zhao Fei anymore, and came to Zhao Fei's father, the owner of this Guquan Zhai.

"Xiao Li, what good things did you bring this time?" Because his son had a good relationship with Li Cheng, Boss Zhao and Li Cheng also got acquainted with each other, so he said directly with a smile at this time.

"Uncle Zhao, I really brought a few good things, please appraise them!" Li Cheng smiled and took out a box more than a foot long from his backpack.

Boss Zhao already knew that Li Cheng had a jade bottle carved from the best mutton fat white jade in his hand, and Li Cheng had been selling antiques here some time ago, and there were many fine products, so he was still looking forward to what Li Cheng took out.

Li Cheng put the box on the table, and Boss Zhao took out a pair of white gloves and put them on, and then took out a pair of magnifying glasses before coming to the box. However, Boss Zhao did not open the box for the first time, but began to observe the wooden box first.

"Although it is a mahogany product, it is just a modern process, it seems that this box should be equipped with you!" Boss Zhao glanced at the box and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Yes, the box is new!" Li Cheng nodded.

"Huh, it's actually a short sword?" At this time, Boss Zhao picked up the wooden box, and then opened it carefully.

In recent years, the collection of cold weapons has gradually begun to heat up, and there are more and more enthusiasts. Now the collection of cold weapons can also be regarded as a major category of collection. So seeing this short sword, Boss Zhao not only did not despise it, but became very cautious.

"The style is simple and simple, but it reveals a kind of low-key luxury, full of Han and Tang Dynasty style, beautiful and elegant. Could it be that this is a short sword from the Han and Tang dynasties?"

"The short sword of the Han and Tang dynasties?" The old man Chen Guotai, who had been sitting next to him, listened to Boss Zhao's evaluation, and suddenly came to his senses, and quickly walked over and said to Boss Zhao, "I'll take a look." ”

"Master, please!" Boss Zhao hurriedly handed a pair of white gloves to Chen Guotai, and then said respectfully.

"Sure enough, it is a short sword from the Han and Tang dynasties. I didn't expect to see such a perfect dagger in the world. Chen Guotai put on white gloves, then gently took the short sword out of the box, and after carefully examining it, he immediately said happily.

After admiring the appearance of the short sword, Chen Guotai grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then suddenly pulled out the short sword.

"Shhh Chen Guotai and the others directly had a cold war, and Boss Zhao gasped.

"Good sword! This is a real battlefield killer. I can guarantee that this short sword must have killed people, and there is more than one!" Chen Guotai said in amazement.

"Master, there are still words on it!" Boss Zhao's eyes were sharp, and he saw the two seal characters engraved on the sword at a glance.

"Hiss! Chen Guotai said softly, "The neighing of war horses, the neighing of short swords, ancient war horses and weapons are the second life for soldiers!"

Boss Zhao thought about it for a while, and immediately ran out, and when he came back, he was not only holding a thick book, about the same thickness as a dictionary, but also found a wooden stick about a foot long and thick as an adult's arm.

Seeing these two things, everyone immediately understood in their hearts that Boss Zhao wanted to test the sharpness of the hissing short sword, so Boss Zhao didn't speak much, and Chen Guotai handed the hissing short sword in his hand to Boss Zhao.

After Boss Zhao took the hissing short sword, he didn't say a word, and without any hesitation, he directly slashed towards the thick book.

There was no sound, and Boss Zhao didn't feel too much resistance, the thick book was directly divided into two halves, and the cut was neat, as if it had been cut with a cutting knife.

"Good sword! so sharp!" Chen Guotai sighed again.

Looking at the result of the hissing short sword, Boss Zhao was also amazed, but then he picked up the wooden stick again, and then as if he was sharpening a pencil in half, he sharpened it at one end of the wooden stick, and some yellow sawdust was immediately cut off to the ground one by one. And the wooden stick was also in Boss Zhao's hand, and it was cut out of a human form after a while.

"Uncle Zhao still has this skill?" Li Cheng just observed that Boss Zhao's action of sharpening the wooden stick was smooth and stretching, and he knew that he was a master of carving at a glance.