Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Echo Knife (I)
Front yard, Jiang Chenyi's room.
"Is this your room?" Gu Qingping patted Jiang Chenyi's shoulder and signaled that he wanted to come down.
Gu Qingping glanced at the environment in the room, and the things were placed neatly. It's just that there is a feeling that it doesn't stop people.
"Yes." Jiang Chenyi's face turned red because of the trot just now. glanced at Gu Qingping, and quickly set it aside.
"Sikong, are you just going back to the house to sleep, wake up and go out, and you're not usually in the house?" Gu Qingping almost didn't feel any popularity in the room.
"I usually go to the study during the day, by the way, Uncle Cang is also there." Jiang Chenyi replied truthfully, to be honest, he had never sat on the stool in the room.
"Would you like to show me around your room?" Gu Qingping's face remained unchanged, and his tone was normal. It's just that Jiang Chenyi lives in a guest room at a young age in his heart, and he is still a little fluctuating. The house is a bit big, and there are a few people. I have to say that Jiang Chenyi is still very good, at least not like the son of a family, who has to be served by someone.
"Why didn't you go out with you?" Gu Qingping turned his head and asked.
"I can do it myself, it's a lot of trouble to take the little guy." Jiang Chenyi avoided the topic and replied.
"Yes." Gu Qingping saw Jiang Chenyi's unnaturalness, so he didn't ask much.
"Sister Qingping, I've seen your room, so I'll take you to see me. By the way, I'm here to show you things. Jiang Chenyi said solemnly, like a little adult.
Gu Qingping let Jiang Chenyi pull him behind the screen, and didn't stop until the head of the bed. I saw Jiang Chenyi let go of his hand and lay on the head of the bed to grope around, and after a while, there was a soft sound, and a dark grid appeared.
Gu Qingping couldn't imagine that the bed in the guest room of his house actually had a dark grid. I have to raise my eyebrows, so that the secret can find and crack the dark grid lock, which is pretty good.
Jiang Chenyi bent over, held the box taken out of the dark compartment with both hands, put it on the bed and opened it. Gu Qingping took two steps forward, and only then could he see the contents of the box clearly. It was a box full of daggers, knives, etc.
Gu Qingping looked up suspiciously and looked at Jiang Chenyi. No, Gu Qingping really couldn't understand that this fool still carried such a heavy box of daggers and knives when he went out, and this box was quite big.
"Sister Qingping, whichever one you like, pick whatever you like." Jiang Chenyi domineeringly carried Gu Qingping to the bed, so that she could make a better choice. Today, seeing that Gu Qingping likes these small knives very much, he has collected a lot since he was a child, and Gu Qingping is the first person Jiang Chenyi to share. Others don't talk about sending it, just let them think about Jiang Chenyi. As you can imagine, these things are precious.
"Four holes, are you sure?" The delicate knives in the box are neatly arranged, and there are lattices in the box, which can be expanded in layers. Each knife is placed in a corresponding brocade box, and the cut-out design allows people to admire each dagger. At a glance, you can see the true love of the owner.
"Sister Qingping, you can choose." Jiang Chenyi took a deep breath, it was not easy to make this decision. But thinking that Gu Qingping liked it, he said seriously.
"This one is very exquisitely made." Gu Qingping's fingers stopped next to the blue brocade box on the second floor under Jiang Chenyi's direct gaze. To be honest, this box is not new, and it is even a little old, and at a glance you know that the owner often takes it out and plays with it.
"This is the Echo Knife, a pair with your Echo Knife. It was refined by the famous master railroad man and the Iron Lady couple of the previous dynasty. There are still some legends behind, Jiang Chenyi looked at Gu Qingping and was embarrassed to continue.