Lin Chou felt that he had every reason to suspect that this old man was an undercover agent who was sent over for bonsai to sponsor him, and he had ulterior motives!

Just look at the big 28 car that the old man tied up to eat guys, you can know that it is an absolute antique more than 200 years ago, and even the chain is produced by the original factory, which is worth the money of the old nose!

"Sharpen the scissors~"

"Kitchen knife~!"

The shouting grew louder and louder.

There was a bunch of banter in the eyes of the mountain master,

"Linzi, business has come to the door, why don't you go over and take a look?"

"Don't go over to look at it, the old man is here!"

The old man sat steadily on the big two-eighth, and it was two young men dressed as apprentices in gray cloth who carried the car to the company.

Lin Chou looked at the good guys, in the end it was different from those bewitching jian goods outside, the old man with the kitchen knife was even an apprentice of a second-order mutant.

Lin Chou asked,

"Master, what's the price of the kitchen knife?"

The old man looked calm,

"Two kitchen knives and one point."

Quickly added,

"If it's the Cold Iron Knife... Two... Two hundred thousand! A handful! ”

Good guy, you've done a pretty good job of preparing for a kitchen knife.

Seeing that Lin Chou didn't speak, the old man suddenly said,

"Young man, look at the old man's danqingshi, the only one in the world, the kitchen knife that has been smashed by it is not only extremely sharp with moire, but also equivalent to adding inalienable attributes, which will never wear out and no longer need to be killed, even the old man of the furnace mountain, after the weapon is opened, he is going to find the old man and I will fight it!"

The mountain master muttered in Lin Chou's ear,

"There's such a strange person in Base City... But the price, I think it should be 20,000..."

The old man had good ears, and pointed at Huang Dashan's nose on the spot and scolded,

"You yellow-mouthed child, you know the business of eggs, the business has not been good in recent years, prices have skyrocketed and inflation, the old man, my danqing stone is worn badly, of course, it has to change with the market, I don't know if you have heard a word?"

"What?"

The old man gritted his teeth,

"Motionless, it's the king!!"

The mountain master hurriedly moved twice.

To be precise, he was splashed by the old man's spittle, and retreated timidly and shamefully.

Lin Chou blinked,

"Okay, you can do it, it's quite a coincidence, I just have two cold iron knives."

A hint of unnaturalness flashed on the old man's face,

"Where's the knife?"

Lin Chou took the cold iron knife and handed it to the old man, the old man's eyes lit up,

"The moire is like scales, the light is like water waves, and the layers are endlessly gathered on the tip of the knife, a good knife, a good knife, a good knife that even the blast furnace can't create, this danqingshi is not a loss!"

The old man took down the "very worn" danqing stone from the back seat of the second and eighth year, uh, about half an adult's size, and danced the knife in his hand.

"Boom, boom, boom."

A few knife groans were like dragon roars.

"That's it!"

"Drop, +1 sharpness of the Cold Iron Knife, eternal."

it!

Even Lin Chou was shocked, this old man, he even tossed out the lying groove system?

The old man waved his hand to brush away the stone on the surface of the danqing,

"Another."

Lin Chou offered it with both hands.

The old man's hand sank, and the object slammed on the ground with a "clang".

Look at the ground, how high the two eyes bulge,

"What the hell!!"

The cold iron knife was still in his hand, and Lin Chou handed over a convenient shovel.

"Oh, sorry, this thing is a bit heavy, or am I going to do it myself?"

The old man looked at the sun and moon blade that was convenient for shoveling, and stretched out four fingers.

"Four hundred thousand? It's easy to say, it's easy to say. ”

"Four million!"

Lin Chou gritted his teeth, distressed.

"Yes!"

"Boom, boom, boom."

Three times when you go up, and three times when you turn around.

"Drop, the magic plant is convenient for shoveling sharpness +1, forever."

The old man watched the slag on the danqing stone fall down layer by layer, and he was very distressed.

"Tap, tap, hey—okay, okay, don't rub it anymore!!"

Lin Chou smiled, the old man had a black line on his face,

"Today's young people, but really, don't you know how long it will be in the future, what should you do if you use it badly?"

After sharpening another cold iron knife, the old man collected the money and was carried away by the two apprentices in a hurry.

The mountain lord rushed up and said,

"I'm rubbing the forest, you're crazy, this old man is obviously slanderous!"

Lin Chou weighed the shovel and said,

"It's worth the price."

The mountain master didn't know why, but the next day, it was considered to have blinded the well-informed hunters with titanium alloy dog eyes.

From the shaver to the tailor to the master underwear salesman of custom-made leather shoes, to the spice merchants, seed merchants, grocers and grocers—all kinds of things can only be imagined and not seen, and they line up one after another in front of the mountain gate.

There is only one word for the mountain master's evaluation of this,

"Say!"

Send away the last one who sells sugar gourds, and it is dark.

With a faint smile on his face, Lin Chou was ready to call it a day.

The mountain master and a group of hunters looked at Lin Chou with blank eyes,

"Boss Lin, you are smiling so mysteriously, do you know what's going on?"

Lin Chou wiped his face,

"The hawthorn of the sugar gourd is a little sour... The face stiffened. ”

Shan Ye guessed,

"It can't be the ghost of the bonsai thing, she definitely did it!"

A group of hunters nodded their heads.

Lin Chou said,

"I don't know, it's quite lively anyway, it's good."

The mountain lord asked strangely,

"Don't you like the hustle and bustle, even the restaurant is open in this place where birds don't..."

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, Ben Shuai just said, you really take it seriously.

"There's nothing wrong with the left and right, and a lot of the things I sell are what I need, even if I go out to buy it all in a day or two, why not do it."

The mountain master pouted,

"Can you stop laughing so reluctantly when you say this, Lao Tzu is not face blind, and his expression can still see the difference."

"Huh? Is that what face blindness means? ”

"Don't change the subject, you kid!"

Lin Chou spread his hands helplessly,

"I really don't know what that means... Could it be that someone organized it to facilitate the lives of the masses of the people and benefit the toiling masses like me? ”

The mountain lord took a deep look, and wisely seemed to see through the whole world,

"What do you mean, the occurrence of the commission?"

Lin Chou shrugged, who told him last time, Gao Xuan or which garrison?

In ancient times, when war came, it was definitely not cannon fodder that rushed to the front or died at the front, but spies.

Shan Ye frowned and said,

"What do they mean, forming a group to trouble you?"

Lin Chou said,

"Look at their lineup, it's more like rushing to the market than looking for trouble, right?"

"It's true... So what the hell is this for, why can't I understand it..."

"Don't say you don't understand... I don't even understand myself..."

I'm afraid that the mountain master would never have dreamed that this was a tragedy caused by a pair of Lin Chou's handmade leather shoes, or the kind that had just begun.