Quick Transmigration: The Harvest God, I'm Very Busy

Chapter 227 I'm the rich (83)

Of course, some top-level ancient craft weapons are incomparable to modern assembly line products.Even the modern weapons produced by some masters are far from being able to compare with those famous ancient weapons.

Qinghun herself has an ancestral sword, and accompanied her on the battlefield, drinking the blood of all enemies. The weapon has its own aura, and it is the soul of the soldier.No matter how exquisite the soulless weapon is, if it is placed with it, it will be like a bright moon, eclipsed and eclipsed.

that knife.It is the existence that she cherishes the most among all Qinghun's treasures.That was her comrade in arms.

It's a pity that the general has removed his armor, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and she can only feel wronged that it stays quietly on the knife rest.

In fact, the Gurkha scimitar and Qinghun also collected a few handles, all of which are master works worth tens of thousands of dollars.She was indeed moved by the girlish and smooth figure of the Gurkha machete, and judging from the knowledge of her professional mechanic, the Gurkha knife did not live up to the name of the most mechanical weapon.

Although she has collected many knives of all kinds, apart from her ancestral sword named "Nine Kills", the Gurkha scimitar is the knife that excites her the most.

So An Yunzhou said that although she didn't care whether An Yunzhou would send her off, she still wanted to see An Yunzhou's collection.

What he can collect carefully should not be ordinary.

"Okay. I just like to collect some cold weapons. I'll just pick the one I like."

Although a large area of ​​Lingshan is planned as a tourist attraction, tickets are required to enter, but for these local residents, there are many ways to enter the mountain.However, those places are basically places that tourists will not set foot in.Otherwise, it is impossible to see wild animals.

It turned out that not long after entering the forest, I heard the sound of the phone vibrating in the backpack.

Qinghun took the phone and looked, it was An Ruochao calling.

"It's Miss Xiaochao's, I'll answer the phone." Qinghun said to An Yunzhou.

"Take it."

Qinghun took off his gloves and answered the phone: "Hey, sister, why did you call me so early in the morning?"

Shouldn't the girl still be sleeping right now?

An Ruochao exclaimed on the phone: "Are you with the second uncle?"

Qinghun raised his eyebrows: "Yes. My father accompanied me to Jinling, but he didn't tell his family?"

An Ruochao said: "I guess I told my parents, but I don't know. Your aunt pulled me up early this morning and asked me to accompany her to buy new year's goods. It's really a toss. No, I woke up early..."

"Speak the key."

"Okay," An Ruochao complained, "I have no conscience. I'm talking about the main point. The point is, after I got up early, I used my mobile phone to scan Weibo, only to find out that your dad opened Weibo, and even added me on WeChat, asking me to follow his Weibo." , do you think it's scary?"

"Just that? Need you to make a long-distance call?"

"No, that's not the point. The point is that I thought someone else registered a fake account under my second uncle's name, but when I saw it, my God, your dad actually posted a picture of Jiugongge's breakfast. If it was anything else, I would I really thought it was fake, Second Uncle doesn’t usually play these things. Of course, I’m not saying that your dad is not fashionable, but Second Uncle is quite fashionable. I mean, after looking at the picture, I said it was breakfast made by my daughter. Noodles, paired with that bowl, such a beautiful soup color, I knew that this breakfast must be made by you, so the second uncle cannot be a fake second uncle. Anyway, I reposted it. Didn’t I confirm it with you? ?”

"Confirm with me after forwarding it? Is your order upside down? Well, it's true. I'm going to hang up first. Your second uncle and I are going up the mountain now. We'll have game in a while. I'll send you a picture .”

"Okay, send me the game if you find it. No, so what, can you get the game now? Also, if you really caught it, wouldn't it be a bit bullying to just look at the picture? You should save some game for me anyway." right?"

"OK, no problem."

Qinghun hung up the phone.

"Is your sister calling you for something?"

Qinghun was speechless: "She said she thought someone registered on Weibo under your name, please confirm with me if it is you."

An Yunzhou said with a smile: "Xiao Chao has such a frizzy temper. That girl just likes to make trouble. If she is really worried, it is me who should ask, not you."

"Perhaps she is usually afraid of you?"

An Yunzhou shook his head: "The girl still knows to be afraid? She has a cheerful personality, is sensible, and is a good child. You get along well with her, that's good."

Because of An Ruochao's phone call, An Yunzhou couldn't help thinking of his little daughter An Ruoxi who was far away abroad, and felt a little worried.

Even if he had hoped that Qinghun and An Ruoxi could get along well with An Ruohui, they were siblings after all.But the last time An Ruoxi attracted Qinghun to do it directly in the old house, Qinghun's temperament might not take this matter to heart, but the youngest daughter is used to being arrogant, and that matter is hard for her.

He didn't expect the three of them to get along well, he only hoped that at least they could get along peacefully.

After all, to him, all three are his children.

He gave too little to Qinghun, but those two have been loved by him for more than ten years.In contrast, he can only be biased towards Qinghun now.

It's not that he is partial to the eldest daughter, in fact, he feels guilty after all.And this child is really good everywhere, such a child, which father would not like it?
It's just that he wouldn't say these words to Qinghun.

He can only work hard to balance the relationship between the two sides.As a father, he doesn't want himself to be sorry for his children, no matter which one.

Qinghun smiled and said, "Miss Xiaochao is really nice. I like her very much."

After hearing this, An Yunzhou patted her head.

Qinghun took care of his body and walked slowly.Halfway up the mountain, Qinghun suddenly stopped, motioned An Yunzhou to lighten his footsteps, and said in a low voice, "There is a hare about five meters in front of the right hand. Come and shoot an arrow."

An Yunzhou took off the bow from his back, took out an arrow from the arrow hole, and put it on. The two bent down and touched it lightly.

When he saw the hare, An Yunzhou aimed at the rabbit and shot an arrow, and the result was. .The arrow hit a nearby tree root, and the rabbit ran away.

Qinghun was not surprised.

Although she gave An Yunzhou the target, she didn't expect him to hit it.The hare escaped quickly, but her remedy was even faster.

An Yunzhou over there was disappointed at his miss, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Qinghun suddenly burst into flames, stepping on a pine tree on one side, and with the help of the impact, his figure flew like flying. , the person was already tens of meters away, set up a bow and arrow, and released the arrow, the rabbit fell to the ground, and the arrow passed through the rabbit's eyes without any damage to the fur.

An Yunzhou: ...

Rubbing his eyes, what he cares about now is not the rabbit that fell on the ground, but the figure of his daughter just now, which was drawn into a phantom in his sight as fast as lightning.This is the level of special effects for making movies, right?

So, the so-called martial arts he said to his daughter before, actually didn't understand well?

Is his daughter really a martial arts master?It is true that the top soldiers of special arms are not her opponents? (Second more)

(End of this chapter)