He's in the west, he's a cowboy

Chapter 88 High-end Customization

While Zhou was riding a horse on the road, Isabella was also dressing herself up at home.

The maid behind her was carrying trays of jewelry back and forth, which she usually liked very much, but now she was picky and felt a little dissatisfied with everything she looked at.

The earrings and necklaces that I usually like so much are now unpleasant to look at.

She had great curiosity about the man Zhou Zheng. He was a foreign cowboy who was good-looking. When he was in danger, he bravely saved himself while riding a horse and holding a gun. She also ran around in order to avenge her brother. No matter what she did, this girl who had been held in the hands of her father and brother since she was a child was intoxicated by it.

Her mother passed away when he was very young. Her father missed her mother and never remarried. There was never any scandal. She always wanted to find a man who could be as affectionate as her father.

There is no harm without comparison. The so-called gentlemen of her generation in Blackwater Town are all either living and drinking, or they are obsessed with the glory of their ancestors and want to look at people with their nostrils.

Compared with a real man like Zhou Zheng, he is as good as heaven and earth.

"Miss, the time is almost up. If you haven't chosen yet, Mr. Zhou Zheng may have to wait for a long time." The maid on the side looked at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already 12:40.

Seeing this, Isabella had no time to choose carefully. She hurriedly packed up and rushed downstairs, only waiting for Zhou Zheng to appear at her door.

"Oh, cousin, you are really beautiful today. Do you want to go out with your friends?" An annoying voice came from behind, and Isabella had to stop and turn around.

Her cousin, Alexander. A disgusting guy. Compared with the humble and polite people like her father and brother, this guy is a typical son of an aristocratic family. Every move he makes is pretentious and annoying.

"First of all, Mr. Alexander, I don't need to report to you what I am going out to do. Also, this is my home, please abide by the etiquette that a guest should have." After saying that, without caring about Alexander's increasingly green face, Turn around and walk towards the door.

Alexander knew his cousin's character, which might be called a lack of character, but he still followed up and said calmly behind Isabella: "Perhaps I can drive for you, this is my honor... ..”

When Zhou Zheng appeared at the door of William's house on horseback, Isabella also happened to come out of the yard. She was originally planning to wait in the house for Zhou Zheng to arrive and then come out beautifully, but the chattering Alexander beside her really made her mood irritable.

When she saw Zhou Zheng, she held up her skirt and ran directly to Zhou Zheng.

"Pull me up." She stretched out her hand to Zhou Zheng. Zhou Zheng looked at Isabella in a white dress and said in surprise: "Are you sure?"

"Come on, it's not like I haven't done anything to you before." Isabella said with a smile.

Since girls don't care, Zhou Zheng, a straight man, naturally doesn't care even more.

Grabbing Isabella's hand and lifting it hard, Isabella hugged Zhou Zheng's waist and sat firmly behind Zhou Zheng.

"Let's go quickly. Go to the end and turn left."

"Then sit tight and drive!" Chitu grabbed the horse's belly and rushed out. Zhou Zheng saw the young man chasing him and asked curiously: "Who is that?"

Isabella said impatiently: "A distant cousin of mine, an annoying guy."

Well, he can't take care of other people's housework.

The roads in the rich area of ​​Blackwater Town are very wide. Although it cannot be run quickly, it is still possible to let Chitu trot.

After turning a few corners, Zhou Zheng, led by Isabella, arrived at a quaint storefront.

"Is this the master's shop? It looks really interesting." Zhou Zheng said looking at the sign at the door.

"Let's go in and take a look." Isabella happily took Zhou Zheng's arm and pulled him inside.

"Mr. Scott, are you there?" Isabella opened the store door and shouted inside.

Zhou Zheng observed the store curiously. The lights were dim and there were wooden shelves everywhere, filled with all kinds of guns, revolvers, rifles, shotguns, and even a few flintlock guns.

These guns are exquisite and beautiful, with complex lines carved on them. Some of the guns are even gold. Zhou Zheng wonders if they are really made of gold.

But thinking about the golden sand eagle that he saw on the news in his previous life, Zhou Zheng was not surprised.

"Hello, Miss Isabella, do you want to make a gun this time?" A middle-aged man walked out of the house quickly. After seeing Isabella, he bowed respectfully. Bowed, and then said hello.

"Yes, my friend was very satisfied with your last work, so I brought him to see it."

"Okay, miss, please feel free to watch with your friends. If you need anything, I can answer you at any time."

Zhou Zheng picked up a cowboy revolver on the shelf and asked aloud: "I want to customize some weapons. How long will it take?"

"It depends on how much you need. All my weapons are handmade. It took me a week like the one on your waist." Mr. Scott said proudly: "The weapons I have here are all made by me. Made of special materials and exquisite craftsmanship on the original gun body, it is an absolutely top-notch product.”

Zhou Zheng pulled out his lucky gun and handed it to Scott: "I accidentally made a scratch on this gun, can you repair it?"

Scott picked up the magnifying glass on the table and looked at it carefully: "No problem, it's a small matter. I need a day. You can see him with a new look at this time tomorrow."

"Very good, I also need to customize a cowboy revolver, this one." Zhou Zheng pointed to the cowboy revolver on the shelf and said: "Black, with skulls and sickles engraved on it. The same line of words as this one on the barrel. Engraved with the eyes of death.”

Zhou Zheng said in a very naughty way, such a weapon with such an explosive chuunibyou must be suitable for Arthur.

"Making a bow and arrow, Indian style will do." This was for Charles.

"Is it a man or a woman?" Scott asked, not raising his head while recording Zhou Zheng's request.

"Two men, what does this have to do with each other?" Zhou Zheng was very curious.

"I need some specific information about him so that I can make a weapon more suitable for him." Then he asked a lot of questions, such as height, fatness, etc.

Zhou Zheng told Scott the situation of Arthur and Charles one by one based on his impression, and finally agreed to pick up the goods after seven days.

The two walked out of the store, and Isabella asked curiously: "Is he your good friend?"

Zhou Zheng said with a smile: "Yes, my savior is also my two best friends."

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