After time travel, my best friend and I exchanged supplies and became a rich woman

However, Chen Dongyue could only see this batch of supplies the next night.

Fortunately, she was not in a hurry to use it.

On this day, the most important things for Chen Dongyue were, first, to cross Ming Road with the machete, and second, to attend King Kang's celebration banquet.

The matter of the machete crossing the open road was quite smooth.

After all, although this machete does seem to be of high quality, it is not a rarity.

Therefore, there is no one who is short-sighted. I have to get to the bottom of it and let Chen Dongyue tell the origin of the machete.

Although Song Ke wanted to ask Chen Dongyue who paid for the knife.

But because he was afraid that Chen Dongyue would misunderstand that he felt sorry for the one hundred taels of silver he gave her yesterday, he did not ask about it in the end.

After all, Chen Dongyue bought the machete to fight the bandits with them, so even if the money was taken out of the one hundred taels Song Ke gave her, he felt it was appropriate.

Since it didn't matter whether it was spent or not, there was no need to ask about it, so Song Ke also chose to shut up.

The patrol members who got the machetes were also very happy.

Especially Liuzi, who has been using a shovel, is particularly excited.

He babbled at Song Ke, who was called to see their new weapon, "Knife... Ke... Knife!!!"

Song Ke, who had never paid much attention to Liuzi, looked at Song Bufan in surprise, "Master, uncle Liuzi can speak?!"

"Yes," Song Bufan nodded, "Doctor Yao cured it."

"No, no..." Liuzi shook his head crazily, "It hurts, doctor, click, click, click, it hurts... I ah... ah... just... ...said."

"Oh~~~" Song Ke seemed to understand, "It's too painful for Dr. Yao to treat you. You can talk after you scream?"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." Liuzi nodded desperately, and then shook his head, "Doctor... kaka kaka."

"Liu Zi, are you slandering me again?!" Doctor Yao heard that Chen Dongyue had gotten a bone chopping knife and rushed over.

Liuzi quickly covered his mouth, waved desperately to Dr. Yao, and then ran away.

Doctor Yao put on a smiling face and said to Chen Dongyue, who was handing out machetes: "Dongyue... your knife is really good, can you give me one too?"

"I want it too!!" The cook came.

Looking at the two people in front of her, Chen Dongyue blinked and asked, "I can understand that the uncle cook wants a machete, but why do you want a machete, Doctor Yao?"

Is this old man planning to kill someone and dismember his body or something?

"For cutting bones, sometimes people whose legs or hands are broken on the battlefield need to amputate their limbs. This kind of knife is best!

With one stroke of the knife, the bone was cut directly, unlike using a saw, which creaked for a long time. "

Doctor Yao was smiling, making everyone around him sweat.

"...What a devil." Chen Dongyue trembled, "I can't give you this knife, I'm afraid you can't help but want to try it..."

"Ah, no, don't worry. I'm just prepared and won't use it casually." Doctor Yao still smiled.

"Then before you use it, you must inform the injured person." Chen Dongyue was still a little hesitant about whether he should give the knife to Doctor Yao.

Doctor Yao stretched out his slender hand and took the big knife from Chen Dongyue's hand, "Don't worry, am I such an impulsive person? I will definitely tell the injured."

After saying that, the old man put the knife in his pocket with a smile.

Liuzi, who was not far away from them, shouted with a look of horror: "No, no, no, no, no, no, yes."

"What is Uncle Liuzi talking about?" Song Ke asked.

Chen Dongyue said: "He seems to want it?"

"Look, Liu Zi still understands me." The old man raised the knife and shook it in Liu Zi's direction, which frightened Liu Zi and ran away with a cry.

After Chen Dongyue divided the knives, Song Ke said that it was almost time and they should leave.

Chen Dongyue is still wearing a maroon dress, with a black leather belt around her waist, and her hair is still in a high ponytail.

It looks pretty cool.

She asked Song Ke, "Is it okay to dress like this?"

Song Ke hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and said: "That's good."

"That's good," Chen Dongyue nodded towards him, "I don't have any other clothes anyway."

She asked Lady You to make three sets of the same style of skirt.

It's not yet time to pay attention to what you wear, so Chen Dongyue's outfits are mainly for convenience and ability.

She used to like to wear men's clothes when going out, but sometimes she felt that wearing men's clothes all the time was not good.

It's like...only men can walk freely on the road, and only men can kill bandits with their own hands.

Why did she have to do what she did in the name of a man? She doesn't want this.

So she put on this simple dress.

The two went to the school yard to pick up the horses and were about to leave when they saw Boss Shang running up and saying a few words in Chen Dongyue's ear.

Chen Dongyue hummed for a long time. Song Ke asked her what was going on, but she only said: "It's nothing serious."

"Then let's go." Although Song Ke's intestines were itching, he really wanted to know, but he couldn't ask any more questions.

It was obvious that Chen Dongyue didn't want to tell herself.

Forget it, stop asking for trouble, Song Ke thought.

"Okay, let's go." Chen Dongyue got on the horse in a graceful manner and prepared to go to the door.

But Song Ke was troubled again, "Are you really going to ride this horse to Prince Kang's Mansion?"

"Otherwise?" Chen Dongyue looked puzzled, "I don't know how to ride other horses. I can ride cows, but our cows are uglier than horses."

Song Keben didn't want to persuade him any more, but after thinking about it, he said to Chen Dongyue: "There may be other official family members going to the celebration banquet today. They may... judge people by their appearance."

"I don't care about that," Chen Dongyue shrugged at Song Ke, "With the military salary you earn all year round, even Chen Gang may not be able to afford it. After all, it cost me fifty taels. Our family's conditions are also higher than those of Chen Gang. Egg."

"...You are right." Song Ke's annual military salary is exactly fifty taels.

Indeed, they were the ones who climbed the horse! ! ! ! ! !

He, Song Ke, was speechless.