Chapter 162: The Saber of the Colored Head
Jiang Zhimian's fingertips were suddenly grasped, and the warm touch came into his heart.
She subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.
But Chi Mohan held it very hard and didn't let her get her wish.
"You're hurt." Chi Mohan's voice was suppressed, and together with his gaze, it fell on Jiang Zhimian's index finger.
The edges of aloe vera are prickly, and although not sharper than cacti, they can also sting.
At this moment, Jiang Zhimian's index finger was scratched by the stab, and there was a shallow wound, and some blood oozed out.
Jiang Zhimian was suddenly embarrassed.
I really didn't expect that her dignified ghost hand miracle doctor would be defeated in the hands of a mere little aloe vera.
But soon, I figured it out again.
Her memories are still there, but her body is not the same anymore.
The original owner has always been loved, he has not done any rough work, and his hands are very tender.
If she hadn't used it a little rougher during this time, maybe this wound would have been deeper than it is now.
"It's fine, it's estimated that it will be scarred after a while." Jiang Zhimian said.
Chi Mohan still fetched clean water, washed the blood stains and aloe vera on his fingers, and wiped them dry with a handkerchief, before giving up.
raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhimian with burning eyes, "I lost, what do you want?" ”
"It's just a simple game, I don't want anything." Jiang Zhimian waved his hand.
"Since it's a competition and there's no lottery, it's not interesting." Chi Mohan insisted.
But for a while, Jiang Zhimian couldn't think of what color he wanted.
was hesitating, but I saw Chi Mohan take out a saber from his arms and hand it to Jiang Zhimian, "Just think this is a color head." ”
The bronze saber is surrounded by yellow light, and two ink-colored jade stones are embedded in the handle, which makes the texture warm and warm in the palm of your hand.
Pulling out the scabbard, the cold blade shook Jiang Zhimian's eyes even more.
Although she didn't have much research on cold weapons, she knew that the knife must be worth a lot.
And, very sharp.
"You're too big, aren't you?" Jiang Zhimian's eyes widened in surprise.
"It's useless to pick it up in the mountains, it's still a bow and arrow to line your hands for hunting, it looks beautiful, it's better to play with a girl like you." Chi Mo said coldly.
Jiang Zhimian knew that he was lying when he heard it.
If this kind of saber could be picked up in the back mountain of Jiangjia Village, it is estimated that everyone would have dug up the mountain a long time ago.
"I don't want a saber, I will replace the color head with you to help me tomorrow, I have to mash these scald grass tomorrow, my uncle and uncle and father are going to the planting field outside the town, I can't do it myself." Jiang Zhimian said.
"Okay." Chi Mohan nodded.
But when he left, he still put the saber on the edge of the barrel.
"If it's not a lottery, even if it's given to you to play, it should be much easier to peel with this." Chi Mo said coldly.
Without waiting for Jiang Zhimian to refuse, he had already disappeared at the back door.
Jiang Zhimian walked over and picked up the saber, looked at it carefully, and then put it away in the deepest part of the cabinet.
Now give it back to Chi Mohan, it is estimated that he will not want it, so it should be kept temporarily.
However, it is still exempt from such a thing as cutting aloe vera.
If this saber is conscious and knows that he is using it to do this, it is estimated that he will kill himself in a few minutes to show her.
Don't be embarrassed by the saber.
Ordinary knives.,It's pretty easy to use.,And it's rusty or something, and it's not distressing at all.。。
Thinking about it, he took some money and walked to Mrs. Jiang's room.