The embroidered spring knife of the Ming Dynasty will never be given to mediocre people.

The sword is matched with a hero, and each knife bearer is a generation of elegant characters.

Don't look at Pei Lun's daily growth over the years. can sit in the yamen of the nature of Beizhen Fusi, sit on the position of thousands of households in brocade clothes, and you can also fish and live a leisurely life.

Such a role cannot be simple.

Saber "Dragon Sparrow", Pei Lun's embroidered spring knife is a real "big workman" level knife compared to Gu Ye's incomplete "workmanship".

The "bloodthirsty" nature of the "Dragon Sparrow" knife makes this treasure knife become more and more ferocious after drinking the blood of demons.

That rainy night......

Gu Ye holds the "Dragon Sparrow" treasure knife with the body of a mortal, and the embroidered spring knife can easily cut through the demon body of the C-class demon.

From this alone, it can be deduced that this knife is extraordinary.

Mixed in the Fusi of Beizhen, living the days of Qingshui Yamen.

Pei Lun is still qualified to wear the sword "Dragon Sparrow", Pei Hutou should have thought a long time ago that his father is not a simple person.

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I haven't seen him for ten years, and today Shen Lian suddenly came to visit, which made Pei Lun's heart vaguely feel immortal.

This dead face, there's no good thing going anywhere.

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"Your heart is cold into ice lumps, and Lao Tzu still eats three bowls of rice at a meal.

Back then, I knew that your dead face was not a thing, and today you suddenly ran over, and there must be no good thing.

Tiger head, come to Dad, don't be spoiled by this guy. ”

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With a cold snort, Pei Lun yelled at Pei Hutou, who was full of gossip behind him.

Rubbing behind Shen Lian, Pei Hutou, who had just gotten a golden bean, was a little reluctant at the moment.

He resignedly twisted his little fat legs and asked Pei Lun.

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"Daddy, do you know this big brother?

Big brother is very good, it's time for dinner, why don't you leave him for a meal? ”

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Raising his head, he smiled silly.

Hearing Pei Hutou's words, Pei Lun's face suddenly darkened.

Is this kid really his own?

This old man with a dead face and his own age, this little cub called other people's big brother, when he was young, he was only slightly more handsome than himself.

After so many years, it has become bacon jerky, what kind of eyes does this tiger head have?

Pei Lun's face became very bad.......

But for Pei Hutou, as long as he gives him another golden bean, he can call his godfather.

Smiling slightly, listening to the humble tone of the little cub of Pei Lun's family, Shen Lian touched his chin without passing.

Compared with the middle-aged Pei Qianhu who is getting richer.......

His own body bones, which have been tempered for thousands of years, are obviously much more refined than him.

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"Pei Datou, you old boy is not good, but you gave birth to a good son. This little cub has a good eye, I think he has a lot of wisdom, if he is a few years older, he can send it to me, and I will help you practice it.

This cub is destined to be better than you in the future, don't be ruined by you. ”

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Although Pei Hutou looked like a silly little chubby, this kid had a vague aura, which made Shen Lian feel that he had the possibility of enlightenment.

Listening to Shen Lian's words, Pei Lun's face sank.

"Tiger Head, hurry up.

How many times have you said it, don't just bring some messy people home, it's not worrying at all.

Are you so familiar with this dead man's face, come back quickly, and punish you for eating twenty less nests tonight. ”

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"Daddy, I just see that this big brother is very kind. And we hit it off at first sight, and at first sight, we were like brothers.

You'll just leave him to eat.

Big brother, this is our father, come into the house quickly, don't stand outside. ”

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The silly Pei Hutou looked at Shen Lian with his head raised innocently.

As long as this kid gives him golden beans, anyone can be a brother.

As Pei Hutou's words fell, Pei Qianhu's face suddenly dispersed and became extremely brilliant.

Well, it's really worthy of being your own, the cub has a long face.

A stupid and simple sentence directly pulled down the generation of this dead man, happy, and happy.

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"Look at what you fat boy said, is your father a person who feels sorry for this mouthful of food?

Come on, come on, good son, take your brother into the house to eat, I'll let your aunt steam another basket of big meat buns, dad is hungry himself, and he can't starve you two brothers. ”

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Although it is useless to speak quickly, Pei Qianhu is comfortable in his heart.

verbally took advantage of Shen Lian once.

Listening to Pei Hutou say this, Shen Lian looked at this silly little fat man and smiled meaningfully.

This chubby little cub is kind of interesting.

"Hehe, Pei Datou, you have raised a good son.

This kid has bones, and he must be sent to me.

When I go back, I will ask for a paper order, and I must not waste the talents of the Ming Dynasty, let this little cub practice with me since he was a child, and keep him better than the blue. ”

Shen Yanwang's smile, Pei Hu's head was a little chilled when he saw it.

The young Pei Hutou didn't know what kind of ruthless person he had provoked. He only cares about it at the moment, in order to give his father a long face, just now, a cage of big meat buns for a golden bean, is it worth it.

"Hmph, of course.

Lao Tzu's own cub, don't bother you for me.

Look, after all these years, you're still a single person with a dead face. Each has its own way of living, I returned at the beginning, and you came to the door today, there is absolutely no good thing.

Come on, come in.

If you don't come once in ten years, the first time you come, you won't be left with a meal, and it seems stingy to say it.

Tiger head, go and call your aunt's kitchen to steam more steamed buns, otherwise there will not be enough to eat. ”

patted Pei Hu's head, Pei Lun found a reason to send the child away.

If you continue to stay here, it's not good to be really remembered by King Shen Yan.

The young Pei Hutou also knows how to accept it when he sees it.

smiled innocently, this little ghost went to the back kitchen to lie about the military situation, and steamed three more big meat buns. When Pei Hutou left, Pei Lun knocked on the dining table, and he silently fished out a sheepskin wine bag from under the table.

Jiang Xiao'e is strict at home, but the most dangerous place is the safest.

Pei Lun's wine bag was hidden under the dining table.

Shen Lian came to the door today, and he really couldn't take this old boy's words if he didn't take a sip of wine.

Pouring a full glass of wine, Shen Lian looked at the table full of dishes after taking his seat, and spoke.

"You have three meals a day, but you have eaten a lot of food.

I'm afraid you can't even hold a knife, right? ”

Sighing, Shen Lian gently pinched out a silkworm cocoon from the mustard seed bag.

It is one size larger than the ordinary silkworm cocoon, with a faint golden luster, and a treasure light inside. Pushing this silkworm cocoon in front of Pei Lun, looking at the thing handed over by Shen Lian, Pei Lun disdained.

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"Hmph, you dead face is well-behaved, and you know how to give a gift when you go back to the door.

It's just that it's too picky.

This small fried silkworm cocoon can't even taste salty and light under wine. ”

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took a sip, and saw that Pei Lun was about to pinch the silkworm cocoon and drink.

Shen Lian's faint words made Pei Qianhu's hand freeze.

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"Hehe, after so many years, you are decadent, and your vision has regressed?

It doesn't hurt to drink it.......

A small piece of this thing is only enough to exchange you for seven or eight houses........."