Chapter 446: Hat

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During this period, Mr. Deer never said anything to him, just took care of him, and Mr. Deer did all this as if this was what he should do, as if this was his job.

He was impressed by Mr. Deer's high demeanor, even in the human world, such a person is rare.

Mr. Lu's strange head was simply impossible to rub into the sand in his eyes in his eyes, but now, he no longer has that feeling, but feels kind, kind, and like family.

Things in the world are so wonderful!

Feng Baohu experienced the change of life and death, and his thoughts were reborn in the world in another way.

After recuperating for more than two months, Feng Baohu's injuries were basically fine, firstly because of his strong physique, and secondly, Mr. Lu gave him the essence of mountain plants and trees that he picked up to prolong his life.

Feng Baohu not only saved his life, but also became stronger than before.

The great grace did not say thank you, Feng Baohu never said anything to repay or thank you, but just said goodbye to Mr. Lu straightforwardly.

Mr. Deer presented him with a hat made of deerskin, and at that moment, his gratitude was full of enthusiasm and was about to be revealed, but he did not, he opened his red eyes, said nothing, and silently accepted Mr. Deer's gift.

Mr. Lu didn't say anything, but just told him that the rivers and lakes were sinister and must be cherished, and he was clearly reluctant to give up when he left.

Feng Baohu walked away silently, so resolutely, without looking back.

But he thought in his heart, Mr. Lu, I will not forget your great kindness, sooner or later I will repay it, even if I take this life of my own, I will not frown.

Feng Banghu said goodbye to Mr. Lu like this,

And here, here in Qingsha, enemies meet.

If Feng Baohu could endure it, the original imminent death would be meaningless.

He was furious, and searched in the crowd.

But it's such a misfortune, there are people everywhere, and when he raises his hands and feet, he has to be dragged by the people around him.

There is no way, there are too many people in the world, and there are especially many people who love to watch the excitement, because it is the nature of many people to love to watch the excitement, so here, I am afraid that it will not be relaxed for the time being.

Feng Baohu stood still and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

At that moment, a man gently patted him on the shoulder.

Feng Baohu's anger was nowhere to vent, and he turned his head with a face full of anger.

A rat-headed man looked at him enthusiastically, and his voice came softly: "Strongman, here is the hottest Xiuzhen book in the world, can you come to get one?"

It turned out to be a small book seller.

Nowadays, small traders and hawkers are really good at picking places, they are simply pervasive, and they will crowd to do business wherever they see a lot of people.

Feng Baohu waved his hand in disgust, he was not interested in any of this.

But the little trader seemed to have some entanglement, and said: "Strong man, this is a unique book, not anyone who wants to buy it can buy it, the small one looks dignified and has good bones, so I recommend buying it." ā€

I saw a flat wicker basket hanging from his chest, the bottom of the basket was covered with gray cloth, and in a conspicuous place above, a book was placed upright on top of the gray cloth.

Feng Baohu looked at it casually, but saw that there were four words written on it: Xiuzhen Treasure Record.

Xiuzhen Baolu, Feng Baohu had heard it before, but he always thought it was nonsense and didn't take it to heart, and when the news of Xiuzhen Baolu's birth spread all over the world, he was recuperating in an isolated place, so he didn't hear about it.

At this time, I was slightly surprised.

The peddler observed his words and smiled: "Strong man, as long as you have one or two pieces of silver, you can have this unique book." ā€

Feng Baohu shook his head in disbelief, "Since it is such a valuable unique book, why only charge one or two silver." ā€

"The strong man asked well, the so-called sword gift to the hero, of course, the only book is also sold to the destined person. ā€

The vendor said with a smile on his face, and his friendly attitude was hard to refuse.

Feng Baohu didn't want to entangle with him, so he took out a tael of silver from his body and wanted to buy it.

As for the only one, he doesn't believe it very much.

The peddler took the silver with a smile, took out the book of Xiuzhen Treasure Record and handed it to Feng Stormhu, Feng Stormhu nodded, didn't look at it, and put it in his arms.

The peddler bowed slightly and squeezed into the crowd again.

Feng Baohu shook his head with a sigh.

At this time, an old man not far away beckoned to Feng Stormhu, pointed his finger at his back, and said in a low voice: "Young man, your hat was stolen by the book seller just now. ā€

Feng Baohu was stunned for a moment, and immediately felt that something was wrong on his back, and touched it with his backhand, sure enough, the hat he was carrying on his back was gone, when the crowd was crowded just now, he felt that the hat on his back was squeezed by someone, because it was inevitable that there would be many bumps and bumps, and he didn't care much, he didn't want to, and in the blink of an eye, it was stolen.

The old man said, pointing in one direction, meaning that the thief had fled from there.

This hat was given by Mr. Lu, and he couldn't lose anything, so Feng Baohu squeezed in the direction that the old man pointed out.

That peddler really had both the heart and the courage of a thief, Feng Baohu finally saw that the peddler not far away was selling to someone and something, and his hat was wearing on the peddler's head.

He hated it so much, but although it was a short distance, it was very difficult to move an inch of people.

When he saw clearly what the vendor had taken out of the basket for sale, he was even more angry, and it was clear that it was another book of cultivation treasures.

It turned out that there was still a treasure record of cultivation in the hawker's basket.

Although Feng Baohu knew that this was not a unique book, but the hawker took out another one in the blink of an eye, and he still couldn't help but be angry.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the vendor had sold several copies of the Treasure Book of Cultivation, and another person came over and actually fell in love with the hat on the vendor's head, and the vendor took it off his head and bargained with the other party.

Feng Storm Tiger was simply angry.

He has taken the elimination of demons as his mission all his life, but he didn't expect that not long after he came out this time, he met such a vicious person except for a few.

Such a vicious person is simply a demon.

The daily price is for the peace of these sentient beings to eliminate demons, and I can't imagine being played by them like this.

The green tendons on Feng Baohu's forehead were choked, he suddenly roared, and the crowd around him was startled, and they all retreated, and the vendor on the opposite side also heard it, glanced over here, and saw that it was the owner of the hat, and he didn't care about bargaining with the person who wanted to buy the hat, so he grabbed the hat and drilled into the crowd without a head.

The people around avoided a little, and Feng Baohu's body was slightly looser, and he squeezed towards the vendor's position.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the field.