The world was shocked: You call this a museum?

Chapter 181 Moon Cake
Ji Wenjing came over, she put her hands behind her back, she looked very charming: "You two brothers' room is next to yours, now... you can go for a walk outside with me, okay?"

"Just walk? That's fine." Zhao Yan didn't want to get too close to Ji Wenjing, and had already made a plan in his heart, so he just took two steps and then came back.

"What kind of mooncake is this?" Ji Wenjing quickly set her sights on the mooncake.

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "I just bought it outside. It was sold by an aunt who carried a burden. The taste is not bad."

"Homesick?" Ji Wenjing looked at him.

Zhao Yan smiled bitterly, but did not speak, nodded, and handed over the mooncake plate.

Ji Wenjing was also polite, picked up the mooncake and took a bite, the gravy immediately dripped down the corner of her mouth, she quickly covered it with her hand, covered her mouth, and said vaguely: "It's delicious..."

"Yes, these are meat mooncakes, which are rare in the market." Zhao Yan also took one, took a bite, and a trace of happiness flashed across his face.

Ji Wenjing could see clearly, but she didn't say much. After eating the mooncakes, she and Zhao Yan walked to the street outside Tianshi Mansion. Because it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, the surrounding shops closed early.

"It's so quiet." Zhao Yan felt that there was something strange in the atmosphere between the two of them before, so he said it first.

"Yeah... just like the moon in the sky, so round and beautiful..." Ji Wenjing smiled, smiling at the moon with a pretty face like ice and snow, which had a special taste.

However, Zhao Yan did not answer, but looked into the distance with deep eyes: "You called me out because of the exercises I used earlier, right?"

"Well, your kung fu is amazing, can you tell me what it is?" Ji Wenjing said, but seeing Zhao Yan's face, she immediately added: "But don't worry if you don't say it, I am today take you somewhere."

"Place?" Zhao Yan felt a little surprised, "What kind of place?"

"Look at your two brothers, one uses a sword and the other uses a pair of short knives, but you fight with a pair of fleshy palms. If the other party has some magic weapon, the fleshy palms will not be of much use. " Ji Wenjing quickly walked in front of Zhao Yan, clasping her hands behind her back and shaking, "No, I want to ask you, what kind of weapon do you like?"

"Weapons?" Zhao Yan was a little embarrassed. After all, he didn't know much about weapons, and he had only repaired the corpse scriptures, so Zhao Yan really didn't know what weapons to use.

However, he is more confident in his boxing attainments.

"Yes, weapons. Weapons are the third hand of a martial artist. As a martial artist, how can he not have weapons?" Ji Wenjing looked at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan smiled dryly: "I really don't know, but take me to have a look, maybe I really need a suitable weapon."

"Okay!" Ji Wenjing took Zhao Yan's hand without any scruples, and ran towards the night. Zhao Yan was about to say something about whether a man and a woman should marry each other, but Ji Wenjing pulled him away before he could say it was successful.

Ji Wenjing brought Zhao Yan to a secluded place, and there were continuous sounds of iron strikes in the distance. The sound of iron strikes was like a musical instrument. It can be heard from the sound of forging iron that the person struck something extraordinary, because the sound of forging iron was louder than ordinary iron forging.

When Zhao Yan came to the point where the sound came out, he found that it was a boy blacksmithing. He was about eleven or twelve years old, and his face was still childish.

"This..." Zhao Yan was a little confused.

Ji Wenjing quickly explained: "His name is Tang Sandao. He has been blacksmithing since the beginning of the Sui Dynasty. He is quite famous in Chang'an. Not long ago, his father went to Wutai Mountain to make weapons for Chilian Taoist priest, so he left Sandao at home. Forging, don't look at his young age, the kung fu of forging iron is the true inheritance of my father!"

"Sister Ji!" Tang Sandao hurriedly put down the hammer in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked over.

Ji Wenjing smiled and said, "San Dao, long time no see, your father hasn't come back yet?"

"He came back with a message, saying that he had waited two more months, that Daoist Chi Lian recently got a piece of magic iron, so father planned to use this piece of iron to create a peerless magic weapon." Tang Sandao laughed.

"It's amazing, but my sword is broken now, can I go to your shop to find some weapons?" Ji Wenjing said.

Tang Sandao patted his chest: "Of course, otherwise, if my sister has a look at the weapons I made, I'm sure they are no worse than my father's!"

"Okay!" Ji Wenjing smiled, very charming.

"Sister, could this be the future brother-in-law?" Tang Sandao looked at Zhao Yan and said with a smile, "You look so good!"

"It's not big or small." Ji Wenjing's face turned red, and she cursed with a smile. She quickly said to Zhao Yan, "Don't worry about children talking nonsense."

"No." When Zhao Yan said this, it was actually the truth, but to Ji Wenjing's ears, it seemed like a polite statement.

That Tang Sandao smiled foolishly, and led the two of them into the shop. Zhao Yan found that there were all kinds of weapons in the cabinets on the walls, and Tang Sandao also began to introduce them. There were bronze ones, fine steel ones, Dark iron, silver, and even gold, of course, most of the gold are just gorgeous decorations, and their practicality is not as good as a cast iron sword.

Sandao said: "According to the classification of weapons in the world, magical weapons, spiritual weapons, treasure weapons, Taoist weapons, general weapons, fairy weapons and the like, what we mainly sell here are spiritual weapons and magical weapons, big brother, sister Ji , You pick it first, the east wall is full of magical artifacts, the north wall is full of spiritual artifacts, and then the cabinets are all ordinary irons."

"Look, you saved my junior sister before, so you can choose whatever weapon you like, and I will pay for it for you!" Ji Wenjing said confidently.

Zhao Yan glanced around: "Okay!"

He picked up a long sword, weighed it in his hand, but found it was too light, and then tried to swing it, feeling that it was far from the original strength of his [Corpse Classic], so he gave up .

He went to pick up a long spear again, but unexpectedly the long spear was too big and not flexible enough, Zhao Yan gave up again, and it had been an hour since he jumped all the way.

"Zhao Yan, do you have something in mind?" Ji Wenjing has already chosen a piece of spiritual tool software, and she can't put it down anymore.

Zhao Yan put down a big knife and said with a miserable smile: "I found that none of them are suitable for me..."

"Ah?" Ji Wenjing was surprised, "Tang Ji blacksmith shop is famous all over the world, and it has eighteen kinds of weapons here. How could it be inappropriate?"

She is also very curious, Zhao Yan is not weak, what weapon will he choose?

sword?knife?Axe?
(End of this chapter)