The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Wanwu, the place where god judges and swordsmen collect and purchase supplies, sells all kinds of resources needed by Honmaru all the year round, such as the "entrustment charm" needed for forging knives, and the "acceleration charm" that shortens the time of repairing and forging knives in large quantities Wait, there is also a special shop of the time government that is responsible for dispatching manpower for the expansion of the sword and sword smelting positions in the forge of Honmaru.

Of course, there is still a part of the special space of Wanwu divided up for Honmaru to purchase ingredients. After all, it is impossible for the government of the time to allow God-inspectors to send Fusangshen to the vegetable market and grandparents in the real world. Side by side, we frantically snapped up discounted vegetables and meats.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who was on the way to Wanwu, stood at the gate of the market area where vegetables and meat were purchased, holding a black-haired short knife in his small hand, and fell into a long thought.

Fu Sangshen lowered his head and took a few glances at the bulging money bag hanging from his waist, not to mention what kind of weird method the little dagger used to conjure up such a large sum of money, this bag is quite a lot!

This is also the reason why he hesitated at the door, after all, he couldn't really take the children's pocket money to buy food and necessities for everyone in the pill, right?

As a reliable adult, he must have his own principles.

Besides, if the new protagonist who seems to love this little dagger comes back and finds that he has snatched all the pocket money from You, he will definitely not be able to eat it and walk around?

Thinking about it this way, Candlestick cut looked at Guangzhou in the wrong direction, obviously regarded the black-haired boy as the second generation of swordsman with a strong backstage, well-loved, and even a huge reward from the lord, otherwise how to explain a newly born How rich is your new knife?

He also couldn't tell whether he was more happy or envious now.

Fu Sangshen, whose thoughts began to diverge, wiped his face with his hands, and couldn't help but feel ashamed of his behavior. Now is not the time to think about it!

Why don't he issue an IOU, and then double the small judgments and return them to this short knife?

During this period, he didn't notice that the posture of his small hand holding the short knife tightly to prevent the child from getting lost was quietly changed. The soft and slender hand like an inventor in the warm palm had been quietly withdrawn and stuffed into it. Soft fabric——A corner of Awataguchi's cloak.

The posture of the two changed from a very loving big knife holding a small knife, to a tall and serious fusangshen who clenched his fists like a little girl and tightly grasped the robe corner of the black-haired boy with a look of disdain.

The melon-eaters and Fusangshen who passed by cast strange glances.

"Is this the Highness Candlestick Cut that I know? How could you be so... so angry? I misread him!"

"That's the illegitimate child of Candlestick Cut! Black hair and black eyes, and an eye patch of the same style! The most important thing is - super beautiful!"

"No, the main body of this Mi Jiang, ah no, where's the blindfold? Is it for the little guy he's leading?"

Amidst the whispers, the person being discussed—Candlestick felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. In fact, he always felt uncomfortable when facing other people's scrutiny after being deprived of his body, as if he was going out to run naked. Yes, the searchlight-like gaze from the side made him feel inexplicably awkward, wishing he could hide himself behind the dagger.

"Cough, Yu, would you like to return the blindfold to me first?" Candlestick cut to avoid other people's probing eyes, let go of the cloak in his hand as if nothing had happened, and asked with his head down.

"turn down."

Guangzhou vigilantly held down the new booty that had been placed on his face, and stared at Fu Sangshen in front of him with piercing cat eyes.

Candlestick cut was seen so that his heart suddenly softened, and he secretly cursed that he was too uncool to grab things with children.

"Although I took your magic sealer, my Highness exchanged money with you in equivalent value, which means that it belongs to me now." The young man said righteously.

The candle holder froze: "..."

and many more?

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should argue that he didn't exchange it or declare that this is not some kind of magic sealer, so he could only sigh in compromise.

"Let's go, let's go buy some ingredients and necessities."

Just when Candlestick was about to ignore those strange gazes and stepped forward, he suddenly felt an irresistible resistance, and found that he couldn't pull himself away even after two pulls, so he slowly turned his gaze to the person who was standing there. A boy like a plant rooted in the soil clinging to the edge of a cliff.

An ominous premonition rose in Candlestick Chee's heart.

This look is exactly the same as Jiro Tachi's when he saw that the wine couldn't walk!

"what happened?"

Candelabra resisted the restlessness in his heart, followed the child's shining gaze, and saw that it was actually a private custom clothing store, which had all kinds of fusangshen uniforms, inner fan uniforms and Other decorations and protective gear.

Generally speaking, Fu Sangshen are all men, except for a few who like to dress up to attract the attention of the lord, they all focus on their own strength, and their costumes are brought from the day they were born, basically no one will run away Head out to the store for some big shopping.What's more, the price of this shop is famously expensive. Except for those who are extremely rich or have some strange hobbies, they will not go here to buy clothes on purpose.

Seeing the several zeros marked on the bottom of the clothes from a distance, Fu Sangshen, who is used to thrifty housekeeping, felt a pain in his heart, and Candlestick asked hesitantly: "You, do you want to buy some clothes here?"

...will go bankrupt Hey!

Guangzhou nodded solemnly under Fu Sangshen's despairing eyes, this place is simply his paradise!

"As a follower, I allow you to do your own thing."

Guang Zhou stared intently at the improved version of the Higakiri white military suit hanging outside the store, which was expensive at first glance. The well-made black shirt was sewn with care and added layers of rose-like wavy necklines. There are several sparkling gemstones under the coat fringe.

The little sparkling stars in the black-haired boy's eyes were about to splash out and hit the candlestick cut face.

Candlestick cut: "..." Isn't this Genji's uniform?What happened to you, Awataguchi, who kept staring at you?

Candlestick, who was condemned by his conscience, touched the little judge who was bulging around his waist, thinking that he had all the money with him anyway, and this little guy should not be able to buy anything randomly. Here to play, he first went to buy good things to take the child back.

There shouldn't be any danger, right?

Candlestick cut looked around, tried hard to turn back those stares of amazement, covetousness or curiosity, and scratched his black hair sadly.

I always feel that if I leave this little dagger here alone, maybe he will be kidnapped, after all he is so soft and cute.

However, under the repeated urging from the second king who had already thrown off the adult's hand and walked to the door of the shop, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada could only walk away step by step.

Seeing Youto Shiro's uncontrollable small steps, Fu Sangshen was a little bit heartbroken, this guy is still a new knife, very weak!What if he was really kidnapped?

If he really lost him——Candlestick would think of the death stare of an unknown brother, and couldn't help shivering.

After watching Fu Sangshen, the guardian of the old mother, leave, Guangzhou turned his head indifferently and headed towards the target store as needed. Under the stunned eyes of the staff, he came to the folk restaurant with the president of a multinational company worth hundreds of millions. Like buying cabbage in the market, he customized all the Fusangshen uniforms.

While recording the data, the staff couldn't help secretly raising their eyes to look at the young man with red lips and white teeth in front of him.

From the analysis of the clothes, the ascetic military uniform outlines the waistline of the young man extraordinarily slender, and there is a short knife stuck in the waist-this should belong to the Awataguchi family, one of the younger brothers of Yiqi Yijin, but I don’t know why it has never been. I have seen it. Has Shizheng released a new knife?

Could it be Kosutaguchi who ran out to play by himself?So cute!

The staff had an auntie smile like an idiot on their faces.

After buying so many clothes, maybe he doesn't have the money to pay for it?If he pays for these small short knives out of his own pocket, will he get a sweet and fragrant kiss?

While thinking about this, the staff stopped the action of quickly filling out the documents in their hands, tried to show an amiable smile, for fear of scaring the beautiful little knife in front of him, "Are you from the Awataguchi family? The elder brother in the family is not with you come?"

Guangzhou thought about his current identity setting, and nodded reservedly, but his eyes were fixed on the staff's stopped pen, and he couldn't help but tilt his head.

This disrespectful commoner dared to dawdle in the service of His Majesty. It was simply too presumptuous. If he hadn't had to hide his identity and mix among these commoners, he wouldn't be able to expose himself, hmph.

Wait, did this person see his identity?

Thinking of this, Guangzhou took out a bag of small sentences from his pocket, and said in a low voice, "Civilian, don't reveal my identity, these should be enough."

"..." The staff was taken aback by the unexpected reply, looked around mischievously, and agreed seriously in a low voice, "Okay, I understand!"

The California Qingguang who was buying nail polish next to him almost knocked his face against the wall. He watched for 10 minutes and still didn't know what the two were talking about!Is this a conversation between normal people!

At this time, a black shadow suddenly passed by the dumbfounded California Qingguang who was watching the play, Fu Sangshen was stunned, as if he had thought of something, he opened his mouth to stop him in a panic: "Master! Don't!"