Next, Fang Yin and Grandma Zhang chatted in the tent arranged by Wang Hua for herself, talking about what happened to them recently.

At dinner, Wang Hua came over and called the two over. Grandma Zhang and Wang Hua have already partnered, so Grandma Zhang has basically never gone out to look for food since she met them.

When he arrived at the camp where Wang Wei lived, Wang Wei was bending down in the aisle, there was a gas stove in front of him, and an iron pot was placed on the stove, and he didn't know what he was cooking with the lid on.

When Fang Yin walked over, Wang Wei looked up at the two and smiled, then pointed to the mattress on the ground, and motioned for Fang Yin to sit down.

On the mattress was a plastic bag with a large bowl containing a small half bowl of dried radish fried bacon.

"Brother! I've got some food added today! Usually it's either white rice porridge or noodles. ”

Wang Hua just sat down on the mattress as he spoke, and was lifted up by Wang Wei by the collar: "You come and serve me soup and rice!" Respect the old and love the young! ”

Fang Yin looked at herself, and then at Grandma Zhang, she was indeed an old man and a young person!

Grandma Zhang looked at the two brothers kindly, with a smile on her face.

"Peng Peng, what about that kid? Where did you go crazy again? It's not necessarily safe underground! Maybe somewhere the manhole cover is gone, and a monster will come down! How many times have you said it, let him not run around......" Wang Wei chattered while stir-frying, and Wang Hua stood obediently next to him and was silent.

This Wang Wei looks like a bold one, but he didn't expect it to be quite nagging. These two attributes appear in a person at the same time, and there is no sense of disobedience at all.

Fang Yin was silently thinking about these things in her heart, when she heard a little boy shouting loudly, "Let's eat", and approached her from behind her.

Fang Yin didn't look back until the little boy came into his field of vision and sat down across from him, and then began to look at him.

The little boy was only about seven or eight years old, holding a large sword folded with paper in his hand, wearing a gray down jacket for children's clothes on his upper body, and a pair of jeans on his legs, and autumn pants inside, the legs of which were longer than jeans, and were wrapped in socks.

He was thin and small, and looked like he was malnourished.

As if sensing Fang Yin's gaze, the little boy raised his head and stared at Fang Yin with a pair of bright eyes: "Sister, my name is Peng Peng, Peng surnamed Peng, Peng who spreads his wings!" ”

"Peng Peng! Where did you run again! Don't run around alone in the future! Hear me! When Wang Wei saw Peng Peng coming back, he reprimanded him again.

At this time, Wang Hua had already brought the soup over, put it in the middle of the mattress, and put it together with the dried radish and bacon.

"Uncle Awe! I'll help you with the meal! Seeing Wang Wei's angry expression, Peng Peng's child hurriedly put the paper sword in his hand on the mattress and ran to Wang Hua's side.

Where will Wang Hua let him serve the rice, he handed the rice to Peng Peng, and then looked at Peng Peng holding the bowl in both hands, and carefully put the bowl on the mattress, in front of Fang Yin.

"This little guy also knows how to serve food to the guests first." Wang Hua said with a smile, and then continued to serve the meal.

"I like my sister, so I gave her food first!" After Peng Peng finished speaking, he reached out to grab the bacon in the bowl and eat it.

Wang Wei had already washed his hands at this time, and at a glance, he saw Peng Peng eating the vegetables in the bowl with his hands, he strode over, and this time he really picked up little Peng Peng.

When he carried his younger brother just now, he could only let him stand up while he was sitting, but for Peng Peng, a child, he simply lifted him in the air.

"Put me down! Uncle Awe, I was wrong! It's all your fault that the food you cooked was so delicious! ”

Peng Peng fluttered while patting Wang Wei's ass.

Wang Wei was useless at all, "I want you to talk about the deliciousness of my cooking!" I know it myself! Do you know what's wrong with you? Tell me about it? ”

"I shouldn't have stolen vegetables to eat, I shouldn't have run around by myself without saying a word to Uncle Awei, I shouldn't have run around by myself!"

Wang Wei saw that Peng Peng's attitude of admitting his mistake was quite sincere, and he gently put him on the mattress, and also sat down cross-legged.

During the banquet, Grandma Zhang mentioned the decision to leave with Fang Yin when she was done. Everyone said they had no opinion, only Peng Peng pouted unhappily and said that he was reluctant to let Grandma Zhang go.

Since Grandma Zhang mentioned it, Wang Wei also asked more: "Fang Yin, what are you going to do?" Is there anything our brother can do to help? ”

Fang Yin was waiting for this, and hurriedly said, "Have you gotten anything special lately?" ”

"Something special? What is it? Wang Hua asked curiously.

"Exceptional...... I don't have anything special. But a long knife in my collection seems a little weird today. ”

"Weird?"

"When you came back today, I originally wanted to come out to welcome you, but my long knife suddenly let out a faint long sound, and it was still vibrating!" Wang Wei remembered the situation at that time, and still feels incredible, "Later, when I went to touch it, I was not allowed to touch it, and I fell from the hook to the ground." ”

"Long knives?!" Fang Yin felt that there was a spectrum when he heard it, maybe this long knife was the artifact he was looking for.

"It's weird, it's not sharp at all, but it's better to look good! I don't usually play with it like that. Wang Wei was still muttering.

"Uncle! Uncle Wang Wei! Fang Yin shouted several times before Wang Wei came back to his senses.

"What's wrong Fang Yin?"

"I want that long knife!" Hearing what Wang Wei said, Fang Yin was almost certain that the knife was his own.

"You little girl, what do you want a knife for? But the knife isn't sharp, so it's not impossible to play if you want to. After all, you helped my wife. Wang Wei didn't wait for Fang Yin to fight for the long knife further, so he attacked himself himself.

With that, he went into the tent and took out a strip wrapped in cloth.

"That is, this knife is not open, otherwise I will definitely not play it for you, how dangerous it is!" Wang Wei began to babble again.

Fang Yin took the long knife in Wang Wei's hand with both hands, and immediately felt a sense of consciousness as if he wanted to talk to her.

But the sound sounded like a weakened version of the chirping of a kettle when boiling water, and there was no human voice at all, so it was impossible to communicate.

She slowly pulled the strip of cloth away, revealing a long, polished knife, but it didn't cut the edge, and the blades on both sides were as thick as in the middle.

The hand stroked lightly on the long knife, then the right hand grasped the handle and released the other hand.

The strip of cloth wrapped in the long knife fell to the ground, Fang Yin turned the long knife, and the reflection of Wang Wei and the others was reflected on the knife.

"Congratulations to the player for obtaining the artifact [Ranyue Knife]."

The voice of the system sounded in time.