With the newly bought clothes on his body, Du Chengfeng felt a little like going out shopping.

Buy what you want to buy, eat what you want to eat, that's how you live. Thinking about the previous few days, those days were simply not people's lives, God knows why there was a flying disaster, he had to go out with a big knife and go desperately, and even somehow made a mortal enmity with a humanoid monster, and both sides had to die on both sides.

So in order to survive, he had to fight for his life, just to be able to accumulate a little more strength.

But is this kind of life really what he wants?

"Come, brother, one for each person."

Seeing that there was a stall selling braised pork on the side of the road, Du Chengfeng stepped forward and found someone to cut two parts of the head and face, which happened to be one package with Carpenter Li.

The pork head of the marinated incense was fat but not greasy, and Du Chengfeng and Li Carpenter ate while walking, their mouths full of oil, which made them have to find another stall to sell wine, and one person played two or two.

When cheap wine falls into the mouth, the greasy in the mouth is swept away. Chewing two bites of meat and taking a sip of wine, the feeling of alcohol on his head quickly made Du Chengfeng's whole person relax.

Yes, that's what he wants.

Buy what you want to buy, eat what you want to eat, that's how you live. Anyway, Carpenter Li didn't know where the stall selling blades was, so Du Chengfeng simply spun around with Carpenter Li on the big set. Occasionally, when I see some interesting gadgets, I will buy them and give them to the two children in Carpenter Li's house when the time comes, which is also a good toy.

In addition, Du Chengfeng also added some belongings to himself, tables, chairs and benches can be made by Li carpenter, but pots and pans are to be bought on the spot, and there are some brooms, dustpans, quilts, mattresses, etc., if you want to arrange a place to live from scratch, you need to buy a lot of things.

After only two turns, the empty cart was already full.

Even Carpenter Lee was lying in the car.

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng knew that his old brother was only two taels, and after drinking a few sips of cheap wine, he would be directly unconscious.

Carpenter Li was drunk, and this trip to the market could already be declared over. Although it was a pity that he couldn't find the person who sold the blade in Carpenter Li's mouth, Du Chengfeng thought about it, if he really wanted to do that kind of business, he probably wouldn't come to Daji to set up a stall like an ordinary vendor.

After all, the buyers who are willing to buy those fierce sword soldiers will definitely not be ordinary people, since people are not ordinary, and the price code will not be ordinary, that kind of large-scale transaction will definitely not appear in this kind of private bazaar selling daily necessities, just like there will be no heavy machine guns on the shelves of a commissary.

Speaking of commissary, he really thought about doing this, originally in his plan, was to prepare to settle in Yangjiabao first, and then try to sell something, anyway, he has a lot of ideas in his head, he will definitely be able to surpass this era, not to mention the big rich, but the small wealth is not a problem.

But now, Du Chengfeng can't guarantee it, one is that the life-and-death battle may come at any time, and he doesn't have time to do this, and the other is that after learning the story of the knife seller, he suddenly found that his ideas may not be able to surpass the times.

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths, and there is life in the peaceful era, and in this troubled world, there is also its own way of living in the troubled times.

"There still needs to be strength."

Pulling out the silver cake from the clothes on his body, Du Chengfeng took it into his arms again.

At this moment, he already knew how to survive in this troubled world.

But it's useless to rush such a thing as strength improvement.

"Let's go back."

After pulling the horse, Du Chengfeng was ready to take Carpenter Li back to Yangjiabao.

It is more important to send this drunk old brother home first than to find some blade dealer like a country legend. What's more, today is not without gains, not only do you have more than a dozen knives on your body, but you even have one more piece of clothing.

Although this round-necked robe-like dress looked old, it was still much better than his own. There were several layers of inner pockets sewn into the inside of the clothes, and the kitchen knives and the like he bought before were inserted there. Du Chengfeng tried to wrap his clothes, but the blades inside couldn't cut him, but his chest and abdomen were covered by these steel blades, and for a while it was like a layer of breastplate.

Du Chengfeng patted his chest, and he could clearly feel the hard steel inside.

With such a layer of protection in front of his chest, he is afraid that he will not be able to wait for the sword.

But if it is replaced by a fierce blade contaminated with evil energy, it will be two words.

For example, the big axe of the armor-clad general Su Xixuan before, which could be picked up to smash the gate of the dock fort with one blow, was hit head-on by such an attack, no matter what armor was in vain - of course, Du Chengfeng also did similar things, even if that Xi Xuan was wearing heavy armor, like a humanoid chariot, he was still beheaded by him in the end.

In the face of an opponent armed with a fierce blade, armor protection is meaningless, after all, as long as the evil qi enters the body, the wielder of the blade can grasp the inhuman power in a moment.

What's more, the operation of evil qi is more than this, such as the unlucky scimitar that he sharpened before, from an unlucky blacksmith, or the murder weapon kitchen knife that almost scared his whole family to death as he talked about before, although the effectiveness of these two unlucky things is on the holder, but it is enough to show that the knife soldier evil qi is far more complicated than Du Chengfeng's current understanding.

Fortunately, this protection is not completely useless, at least the slashing and smashing of ordinary blades, but he is not afraid, not to mention that a sturdy robe wrapped around his body can also give people a sufficient sense of security.

It can also allow him to truly integrate into this desolate northland.

Wrapped in an old robe and driving a cart full of goods, Du Chengfeng, who was walking on the road, finally looked like a real Jizhou person at this moment.

Before the sun completely set, Du Chengfeng had already rushed back to Yangjiabao, which also saved Carpenter Li, who was full of alcohol, from the trouble of being nagged by his wife. After taking toys for Carpenter Li's two children, and talking to Carpenter Li who had just woken up, Du Chengfeng borrowed Carpenter Li's cart and pulled the pile of belongings back to the small courtyard.

But when the cart just arrived at the gate of the small courtyard, Du Chengfeng suddenly frowned.

Just because, there is a figure kneeling outside the door of the small courtyard.

By the moonlight, Du Chengfeng saw the face of the person who came.

This is clearly Yang Sanlang, who was almost beaten out of and urine by him before.

"What, do you want to fight again?"

Du Chengfeng couldn't help but shake his head.

"I don't have time to play with you today."

"Give me back the knife."

Hearing Du Chengfeng's voice, Yang Sanlang turned around and slammed his head on the ground on the spot.

"Please return my Yang Clan's ancestral treasure sword, please."