Chapter 11: The protagonist's trust in you has decreased

Write down the address of the warehouse to the clerk, and give her the temporary password, and tell her to release the goods directly at that time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Lin Yuhai came out of the outdoor store and planned to go home directly. After driving out for a while, Lin Yuhai looked at a small shop, his heart moved, and he parked the car on the side of the road and turned back.

Most of the shops in this neighborhood are linked to outdoor products, but Lin Yuhai is basically ready, and there is no need to buy outdoor products or even tools for the time being. It wasn't the tents and backpacks in the window that attracted him, but the thing in the corner of the window.

Lin Yuhai took a closer look outside the store, but he didn't expect that his eyesight was not bad, it was indeed an axe, although it seemed to be temporarily placed here, but Lin Yuhai recognized a few flat and long stones of different colors and a very flat surface but irregular shape.

Walking into the store, Lin Yuhai hadn't found anyone yet, and the voice came out from behind him first, it turned out that there was a small warehouse on the left-hand side, and the counter was not big, just next to the small door, and the whole thing was shrunk in the wall.

"Looking for something?"

The shopkeeper sat at the counter, looking at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen, with a cigarette in his mouth, a flat head, and his eyes did not look at him, and his expression of fiddling with the computer was very serious, and the music in the computer became more and more brisk, and finally turned into a sentence: "Call the landlord!" ā€

"Do you sell that axe?"

"Not for sale!"

Lin Yuhai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, and then asked if there were any other knives, but the shopkeeper suddenly raised his head: "Sell, sell, sell!" ā€

The shopkeeper hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt and walked out from behind the counter, dusted off the cigarette ash on his body, looked at Lin Yuhai and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I can't do multiple-choice questions, and I like to reject others when I do multiple-choice questions." ā€

Lin Yuhai couldn't help but smile: "Then can your girlfriend be happy?" ā€

"Wow, where did you get your girlfriend?" The shopkeeper sneered and turned to take the axe.

"You can really know the goods if you want this, you didn't introduce it to someone else, right?"

"It's not." Lin Yuhai took the axe and looked at it, and it was tossed and turned in his hand, very heavy, the handle was just the right length, his fingers were gently scraped, and the axe blade was extremely sharp: "How much?" ā€

"Two thousand!"

After speaking, there was no sound, Lin Yuhai looked up and found that the shopkeeper was staring at him, as if waiting for him to give an evaluation, nodded at the moment, and said seriously: "It's really good, what kind of steel is this?" ā€

The shopkeeper smiled proudly: "Speaking of what kind of steel, I guarantee that there is no second one in G City, imported special steel!" Pure handmade, all made by myself! ā€

Lin Yuhai glanced at him unexpectedly, he didn't expect that not only was he a senior player, but his level was so high.

The stones on the window floor are not ordinary stones, Lin Yuhai has only seen some because he knew a colleague who likes to sharpen his own knives before, and they are all natural stones.

Natural stone is of course popular compared to artificial, some people rush to collect, some people have never heard of it, and the cyan whetstone used by ordinary people at home is the same, are used to sharpen knives, but the price is very different.

Looking at this handmade axe, the workmanship is very professional, and the price is a bit high.

"Anything else?" Lin Yuhai looked at the boss and said, "Is there a knife?" ā€

"Yes, what do you want?" The shopkeeper looked determined, and it seemed that he had made quite a few things.

"I'd like to see it first." Hearing Lin Yuhai say this, the shopkeeper couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "I'll say it first, the knife I made is not the same price as this axe." ā€

Lin Yuhai thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'm running out of money now, I'll come back tomorrow." Give me your contact information first. "The rest of the money will arrive tomorrow, and it will be the same when the time comes.

I didn't expect people to leave, so the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment before nodding: "Okay." He pulled out a business card from the cigarette-stained computer.

Lin Yuhai looked at this business card, and he didn't know when it was, there were still some gray stains on it, with "Mill Outdoor" written in large letters, two rows of small characters below, custom-made handmade knives, the name of the shopkeeper and a row of mobile phone numbers.

"Liu Xiaodao?" Lin Yuhai looked at the other party, only to see the shopkeeper nodding: "Fortunately, I will be lucky." ā€

Lin Yuhai shook hands with Liu Xiaodao: "I'll come back tomorrow." ā€

"Okay, I'm here every day, walk slowly."

Lin Yuhai nodded, and when he went out, he saw that on the business license hanging on the wall on the side, the name of the legal representative was written in the column of Liu Zhaoqing, but he didn't care about it, and put the business card in his pocket while going out and getting into the car.

At this time, the mission has been stalled for two days, most of the supplies have been bought, and only need to be received tonight, and the mission should be carried out.

When Lin Yuhai went home, he cleaned up and went to the kitchen to cook, but he hesitated with a kitchen knife in his hand. Turning his head to look at Ora who was following him close behind his buttocks, the latter saw his master standing still, so he looked up at him, occasionally sticking out his tongue to lick his nose, and finally yawning.

"Just wait, I'll give you a good meal today." Lin Yuhai breathed a sigh at the empty cutting board, it was easy to put something into the system space, but he hadn't tried it yet.

Especially for a specific target, Lin Yuhai suddenly attracted his attention to a large pile of things at the thought of taking things from the space, as if all the materials appeared in front of him at the same time, and finally he concentrated and desperately thought about that specific target, until other things disappeared one by one and did not hinder him in his mind, so he silently said in his heart: Come out!

Half a fan of fresh pork slammed into the board, and Ora jerked to her feet and yelled at the pork that suddenly appeared.

"Good, Euler is quiet."

Hearing the order, Ora glanced at the master and then at the pork, and finally sat down slowly, Lin Yuhai praised it, turned around and stared at the big fan of pork, and then looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and couldn't help but stop.

He at least knew now what kind of knife he had to see tomorrow!

It took a long time to chop it down, put the other meat back into the space, Lin Yuhai cooked the rice, stewed a full of pressure cooker ribs, and specially made a big bone, and ate it with Ora at night, and finally gave the big bone to Ora after eating and continued to gnaw.

The matter of receiving the goods is not in a hurry, Lin Yuhai originally planned to go over in the middle of the night to receive the goods. After eating, he sat down at the table, and before he could say that he was going to do the task, the system had already empathetically turned on the flow of time, and Constance's letter arrived.

"Lemmon ......"

Lin Yuhai opened the letter, perhaps because he had just eaten a full meal and was in a relaxed mood, so he couldn't help but mutter.

"Lady Chana bought a new pony a month ago...... It is said that she fell in love with the ...... at first sight Before I knew it, the horse had been named ...... Uh......"

Lin Yuhai took the letter and didn't know whether to look down or not, after all, he was also lazy at that time, and he copied one casually from the information in his mind, which had never appeared before, and he thought that Constance would not be in contact with it, so it turned out to be here.

"Host, please note that Constance's blackening value has reached a critical point, and if the host is not saved, it will reduce the accuracy of the prediction value for the protagonist's future behavior!"

As if the alarm bell sounded, Lin Yuhai opened Constance's information and saw that the value marked with blackening had reached eight at some point, and the number even turned dangerously red!

Lin Yuhai looked down at the letter: "It shouldn't be because of me...... Right? ā€

"It must not be a coincidence that the protagonist proposes in the letter." The system explained his thoughts pointedly, and said coolly: "The protagonist's trust in the host has decreased, which is the result of the host's carelessness. ā€

Lin Yuhai had no choice now, so he could only continue to look down: "Name the horse ...... Lemen ...... My dear Lemen...... Ahem, I have doubts about your ability to be a prophet of the unknown...... In the past three years, the name I have of you is still just an illusion of you......"