"What you want."

After the Great Sage threw Wang Jian's weapon at the door with dark circles in his eyes, he turned around and ran, for fear that Wang Jian would make any more unequal demands on him.

And after Wang Jian brought the thing wrapped in a woven bag at the door into the house and opened it, his eyes lit up. These three weapons are really likeable, although they are cold weapons, but no matter in terms of material or casting process, in ancient times, dedicated to the boss at that time, eighty percent can change the pattern of silver 10,000 taels, two beauties with 3,000 acres of fertile land.

What he likes the most is the long knife, with a hand stroke, no more, no less just one meter five, the tip of the knife to the handle of the knife is a slight arc, both suitable for stabbing and chopping, and this weight, if you use all your strength, I am afraid that even dinosaurs can split two sections.

The short knife was sharp and restrained, although it looked like a toy, but as soon as Wang Jian took it, he knew that the person who created this guy was an absolute casting elite, not only took advantage of it, but also waved it without even making a sound.

As for the dagger, it can only appear in the movie, the cross-section of the snowflake, it is basically not saved if it is pierced into the flesh, and what surprises Wang Jian even more is that this dagger, which is about fifteen centimeters long, is not as heavy as his mobile phone, which can basically be regarded as an extension of the arm, as for this hardness, it can definitely be used as a climbing tool, but because of the shape, the function is relatively low, just to be a murder weapon and a murder weapon.

"This**." Liang Huanhuan picked up the long knife with both hands and touched it up and down: "It's also matte." Absolutely fine, it's just too heavy. ”

Wang Jian shook his head: "This weight is just right, the person who makes things is an expert, and he is really a master in the market." ”

"But how do you bring this?" Tianji struggled to pick up the long sword, but after moving it for a long time, his face was red, but he only let it move a nest, and it was almost impossible to pick it up. So I had to give up: "So big, so heavy." ”

Wang Jian looked at the three guys on the ground: "The dagger can be pinned to the waist, and the others can only be carried on their backs." ”

"You're just carrying it? He was arrested by the police before he got out of 300 meters. Liang Huanhuan shook his head: "There has to be a sheath." It's not safe without a condom. ”

"I really don't plan to ...... the cover" Wang Jian compared the length of the thing: "But I'll just make one myself, I'm professional." ”

Of course, the scabbard is certainly unreliable. After all, the era is different, if anyone carries such a big guy behind his back to swagger through the market, it will definitely provoke onlookers, and in this era of national Weibo, Wang Jian thinks that even if he is not caught by the police uncle, he will be doxxed because he is too widely known, and the hype is also a scoring occasion, Wang Jian is going to fight...... Not to go to the draft.

However, making a zuò cover is much easier than making these three things, and it takes almost no time. Just wrapped it with Liang Huanhuan's stockings and transparent glue, and added a cello box outside, and put it on his back, which really gave Wang Jian a little bit of literary style.

"Okay, nothing more now." After Wang Jian finished doing a qiē. Leaning back on the sofa: "You're almost packing up and getting ready to get on the plane." ”

Natural Er touched Wang Jian's face: "I am reluctant to ......"

"I can't bear to fart." Xiao Jin dragged Tianji's arm: "Do you want to kill him?" ”

Wang Jian was happy, and pinched the faces of Xiaojin and Tianer respectively: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." I'm going to wait until after the apprenticeship to begin, and until then, you'll have to get me to a safe place. ”

"Roger." Xiao Jin stretched out his hand and hugged Lao Wang's neck tightly: "Safety first." If you're dead, you don't have DPS. ”

And Tiantian Er thought about it, took off his pendant from his neck and hung it on Wang Jian's neck: "I wish you well, Wuyun is prosperous." ”

After speaking, she also hugged Liang Huanhuan: "Sister, be careful." ”

"Hmm." Liang Huanhuan put her feet on the coffee table and kept shaking: "It's a little meaning." ”

After that, she went into the room again and told her father what had happened. If you put it on an ordinary father, then you don't have to be angry to have a ghost. But what kind of person is the old man, he is an old bird who is used to seeing wind and rain, he didn't say much, just waved his hand and let her go.

After coming out, she didn't say a word, picked up the box and left, and Lin Yaxuan just smiled, touched Wang Jian's head, and followed out.

Soon, only Xiao Yiwen, Wang Jian, Liang Huanhuan and the old man Renjun who was resting were left in the room. The sense of loss swept over him all of a sudden, and Wang Jian leaned on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't say a word.

"You'll go home tonight." Liang Huanhuan patted Xiao Yiwen's shoulder: "Take the hug with you to live a good life for a few days." ”

Xiao Yiwen glanced at Wang Jian, and then nodded reluctantly: "Okay......"

"Okay, okay, I'll go sleep for a while, I'm in good spirits, you two can play something."

Liang Huanhuan said, and walked into the house, and as soon as the door was closed, the world had nothing to do with her anymore. Only Wang Jian and Xiao Yiwen in the living room were left staring at each other with big eyes.

"Take me to play." Xiao Yiwen looked at Wang Jian timidly: "Say okay." ”

Wang Jian looked at his watch, it was still early, so he nodded: "What do you want to play?" ”

"I want to ...... I want to go with you to collect the rags. ”

Wang Jian was stunned: "I have washed my hands in a golden basin......"

"Go, go, I want to experience it." Xiao Yiwen shook Wang Jian's arm and said coquettishly: "Please......"

"Okay, let's go."

In fact, Wang Jian, who hasn't collected waste products for a long time, has long had itchy hands, but first, he doesn't need to rely on this subsidy for his family now, and secondly, he has been very busy recently and doesn't have much effort to take care of these things, so the farm motorcycle he bought has been used by Liang Huanhuan to buy vegetables, and he has basically never done anything serious.

But now that Xiao Yiwen took the initiative to ask, Wang Jian had nothing to refuse, took out two pairs of gloves from the drawer and went straight to the suburbs with Xiao Yiwen.

With a big star to collect the rags...... This kind of thing makes people feel ridiculous, but this is what people themselves took the initiative to request, so it's ridiculous, anyway, Wang Jian thinks that his life itself is an absurd script, there are more lice and no worries, and there are more debts and no itching, so how ridiculous can it be.

Xiao Yiwen is still the same as the third child, with masks, glasses and sun hats, covering her worldly face, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Wang Jian, on the other hand, put on a torn T-shirt sent by a supermarket for promotion, with a collar that could be washed and fluffy, and a set of work clothes that he didn't know where to pick up, so he cut through all the main roads all the way and went straight to the suburbs like a paradise.

"Hey, I feel like we're eloping." Xiao Yiwen sat on the back bucket of the motorcycle and shook Wang Jian: "Do you think so." ”

"You've got a lot of imagination." Wang Jian was happy: "Don't think about it so much, get along with your family when you go home tomorrow, do you know?" No matter how fierce they are, it's for your own good. I can't find anyone who is fierce to me, and if my father can be resurrected, I will be happy to beat me every day. ”

"Oh...... Got it. Xiao Yiwen pouted and nodded, "Will you be in danger?" ”

"Probably not, the sun is shining so well today, you must be dark. Then the maintenance money is enough for me to eat braised beef for three years. ”

Xiao Yiwen grinned: "I don't take care of it, I'll let it be black." ”

"That's not going to work, you're a big star."

"No...... No, I don't. Xiao Yiwen's coquettishness made Wang Jian not know how to take it down: "Then do you say that I am beautiful in black or white." ”

"I think...... If you're a zebra, you should be beautiful. ”

"I hate you!" Xiao Yiwen smiled and slapped Wang Jian: "Always bully me." ”

Wang Jian laughed: "By the way, don't make any more trouble after you go back, be obedient." ”

"Hmm...... Got it. I will. ”

In fact, if Da Xiao or Xiao Ma heard Xiao Yiwen speak with this attitude, they might have to spurt blood and die. People say that they know their son Mo Ruo's father, but when Xiao Yiwen was at home in the past, it was simply a rebellion that exploded, as if nothing was pleasing to the eye, but on Wang Jian's side, he was as well-behaved as a chicken, this contrast ...... I really don't know how.

Or is this probably the legendary female college not staying? But it's different...... In Xiao Yiwen's words, she feels that living a common life here is more suitable for her character.

After a busy morning, Wang Jian only had a broken refrigerator and a broken TV in the car, and the money earned from the two was not enough to run the postage of this trip, but Xiao Yiwen was as happy as a bird, busy and busy. When it was time to eat at noon, Wang Jian casually bought some fried rice cakes, and the two of them sat on the cement pier on the side of the road and ate there.

"I've decided, I'm going to live like this for the rest of my life." Xiao Yiwen ate and drank enough, regardless of whether there was ash on the grass, and went up: "I'm so happy." ”

"Your happiness is so easy." Wang Jian laughed: "Okay, don't lie down, I'll take you for a ride." ”

In this way, Xiao Yiwen, who used to be riding in a convertible and wanted to vomit, is now sitting on a three-wheeled motorcycle and howling for a while, just like Wang Jian is a country man who took his wife with neuropathy for treatment.

"Wang Jian, is it okay for you to marry me?"

Wang Jian was stunned: "Don't say stupid things......"

"I'm kidding." Xiao Yiwen touched Wang Jian's hairy head behind her: "When your matter is resolved, remember to pick me up at my house." I don't want to live there. ”

"No problem." Wang Jian nodded: "It should be done soon, remember not to talk back to your mother." ”

"Got it, got it, wordy ghost." Xiao Yiwen stood behind her with both hands on Wang Jian's shoulders and blew the wind: "If only I could do this for the rest of my life......" rs