Raising Cubs in Another World

Seeing that Song Ning didn't pick it up, Aunt Yang stuffed the dried meat into Bo Le's arms.

Bo Le's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. When Aunt Yang's hand was still stretched out in front of her, she quickly stepped back to the other side of the cart, with a faint smile on her face, but not much in her eyes.

Seeing that neither of them answered, Aunt Yang had no choice but to give up, and at the end she shouted: "Xiao Song Xiao Le, come over for dinner when you are free~"

Song Ning: "..."

Pole: "..."

The two of them speeded up the pace of leaving at the same time.

Then, they went to the home of blacksmith Uncle Wang and fisherman Uncle Li. Song Ning not only sent radishes, but also gave Uncle Wang a blueprint, asking Uncle Wang to make four mandarin duck pots. If you don’t want to cook in winter, eating mandarin duck pots is also a must Good choice.But there is only one mandarin duck pot at home, and if guests want to eat it, there will be no pot.

After sending off Dr. Rong and the mother-in-law who sold the tiles, he went to Tailor Zhang, left a whole basket of winter radishes behind, and stuffed a few more radishes in there.

"Brother Zhang, this is the hiring fee." He took out a bag of copper coins and handed it over.There is not much inside, only ten copper coins, equivalent to about one-third of the selling price of this basket of radishes.

Tailor Zhang took it unpretentiously, looked at the basket of radishes and said, "This time the presentation is really good."

"This year's winter came just right, and it rained heavily in late autumn. The growth is good, and the appearance is naturally good." Song Ning is full of confidence in the things he has planted, "Brother Zhang, the price of these radishes is based on one copper coin. one."

"Will the price be high?" Tailor Zhang knew that the radish looked good, but the price was still too high. Last time he inquired about the news for Song Ning, the nearest city of Poko on the island could buy it for a copper coin. At this price, he might not be able to sell even two radishes.

"Don't worry about this, even if it doesn't sell, it won't be blamed on you." Song Ning smiled steadily.

Tailor Zhang came down: "Okay then, do you need anything for my boat the day after tomorrow?"

Song Ning shook his head, he had brought everything he should have brought a while ago, and there was nothing else he wanted to bring.

Listening to the conversation between the two of them, Bole waited until now to say: "Tailor Zhang, I want you to help bring something."

"Hey, what do you want, Lele?" Song Ning asked.

Bole's eyes dimmed. He looked around at Blacksmith Wang just now, but he didn't see any satisfactory weapons. He wanted Tailor Zhang to bring him a weapon, but he only had one. There is no money, "It's... just forget it."

"Quickly tell me what it is." Song Ning didn't want to just let him go, so he hurriedly asked.

His eyes were scorching with infinite curiosity, Bole licked the corner of his mouth, and finally couldn't hold back the thoughts in his heart.

"Hey, isn't it just copper coins? I have some." Song Ning patted his belt, and found that it was empty. He only brought a bag of copper coins when he went out this time, which was given to Zhang Tailor just now, and now he has a cent on hand. money no.

However, this does not affect his wanting to spend money, "What kind of weapon do you want, as long as Poko City has it, I will ask Brother Zhang to buy it for you."

"Ahem, ahem, I'm still here." Tailor Zhang rolled his eyes at Song Ning, feeling that he was in charge of running errands.

Song Ning glanced at him and said familiarly, "You will not be missing."

"I want a sword," Poller said.

He used to use a sword before, and that sword fell into the sea, and to a large extent, it will never appear again. Recently, he would practice martial arts in the front yard every day, but he didn't have a convenient weapon in his hand, so he was not used to it.

"Just a sword?" Song Ning asked back.

What kind of sword it is, I don't know.

Song Ning gestured to Tailor Zhang, asking for a sword that was nearly four feet long, sharp enough to cut hair, and made a sound like a silver bell when held.

Bo Le rolled his eyelids to look at him. The man gestured vividly, but he never thought about how precious the sword that can make a sound like a silver bell is. affordable.

"This... can't be bought." Tailor Zhang said with a look of embarrassment.

Song Ning sighed, made a helpless look, and said, "I just want to give Lele the best sword, but I don't have that ability."

Bo Le: "..." So you said so much Taotao, all impromptu performances?

But in a blink of an eye, the man became happy again, and continued, "If you can't find such a good sword, you have to find a decent one. Wang Shutie is good at fighting, but he is not good at making swords. There should be a good weapon shop."

"You're not worried." Pole said sullenly.

In his heart, he wanted to go to the city called Boko, where there was no influence of those people, and he didn't worry about being discovered there.It's just that the man obviously never thought of going out in person.

"Don't worry." Song Ning shook his head and said, "Brother Zhang has helped me buy things many times, and every time he has a unique vision, the things he bought are not bad."

Tailor Zhang narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "I got a compliment from you, so I have to choose one for you."

"Then thank you, Brother Zhang." Song Ning cupped his hands and smiled.

The two chatted for a while, Song Ning didn't bring any money, Tailor Zhang didn't care, and said that it would be fine to pay him after he bought the sword.Tailor Zhang is one of the richest people on the island, Song Ning immediately agreed with peace of mind when he heard this.

Bo Le still wanted to say something, but it was obvious that the two were in high spirits, so he swallowed back the words on his lips.

When Bo Le and Song Ning came back with an empty car, they saw two arrogant young men chatting by the wall next to the gate with their arms folded and swords in their hands.When the eyes of the four met, the eyes of the two moved from Song Ning to Bo Le.

Bo Le was wearing crescent-colored clothes today, with a pair of clear and bright blue eyes, his handsome figure immediately attracted the attention of the two of them, and the two exchanged ears, although their voices were very low, Song Ning and Bo Le Heard it word for word.

"Who is this person? It looks different."

"It looks different from the original residents here, so they probably came to live like us."

"I don't know which family's young master is here, why come back with the boss?"

"You ask me, who am I to ask?"

"Ahem..." Song Ning came in front of the two, coughed lightly, and said gently, "It's cold, why are you two waiting outside?"

One of them glanced at Song Ning disdainfully, and said coldly, "It's none of your business."

"..." He was just asking politely, Song Ning shrugged fearlessly and smiled, but he didn't care, and Bo Le beside him was not happy.

Bo Le stepped forward, looking at the two with piercing eyes that were as cold as a deep winter pool. The two young men shrank their shoulders from arrogance to a little fear, as if they were caught by Bo Le's body. The vigor exuded is generally intimidating.

He said with a sneer: "Please be polite. If the boss asks a question, just answer it properly, or get out."

"You..." One of them wanted to refute, but another person grabbed his arm, and that person was so angry that he vented his anger on his companion and shouted, "Why are you pulling me?"

"You don't know who the other party is yet, so don't be arrogant." The man whispered.

The angry man smiled sarcastically and said, "What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, and we are afraid that he will not succeed alone."

As he spoke, he pulled his arm out of his companion's hand, drew the sword from the tip of the sword with a clatter, and laid it across in front of Bo Le. Although this man was dressed in fine clothes, he didn't have any powerful people around him. , it must be amazing to go anywhere, without a single weapon on his body, how could he be afraid of such a person.

Thinking in his heart, his face showed even more sneer, "Who are you, dare to fight against our Feiyu Academy like this, do you want to die?"

Feiyu Academy?Bo Le raised his eyebrows slightly. He had heard of this academy, but he never thought that the students in the academy were so arrogant and unreasonable.

"Oh." He hummed softly.

"Then what kind of attitude is this!" Such an indifferent attitude completely angered the student named Feiyu Academy in front of him.He raised his hand and was about to swing it towards Bo Le's chest. The blade of the sword had a cold light, and it looked like a good sword. The light comes.

If this sword is taken to Bole, it should be fine.

He thought in his heart that the man had already stepped forward and stood firmly in front of Bole. Facing the direct attack of the sword, he stretched out his hand and clamped it. The sword stopped in front of him and stopped moving forward.

Bo Le and the two students were slightly taken aback.

Bo Le did not expect that Song Ning would stand in front of Jianfeng without hesitation, protecting him before he could react.His heart felt warm, even though he could easily defeat the so-called Feiyu Academy student in front of him without Song Ning's protection, Song Ning's protection still made his heart flutter.

But that student didn't expect the boss, who was as quiet as before, to stand up and intercept his sword with ease.Although his sword was not the best among this group of people, it was still ranked among the top five. If it was cracked so easily, where would his face be?Immediately, his face turned red, and he yanked the sword forcefully in annoyance, trying to pull the sword back.

not moving...

The top of the sword was still held firmly by the boss's two fingers.

Pull it harder...it still doesn't move.The student was so angry that he was about to cry.

"Pfft~"

A cold voice came from the front. A man and a woman were leaning on the gate. Jiang Yuying couldn't help laughing out loud, looking like she was watching the excitement. Another student immediately showed joy when she saw the two, and shouted Said: "Senior Brother, Senior Sister!"

Jiang Yuchen nodded slightly and glanced at him, his eyes always on Bo Le.

Facing the torch-like gaze, Bo Le looked at him without flinching. They both saw different expressions in each other's eyes. The two were silent, but Song Ning let go of his fingers when he saw this.Seeing this, the student immediately withdrew his sword, and hurriedly retreated behind the two of them. He looked at Song Ning with a look full of resentment, but facing Song Ning's smiling face, he felt cowardly and dared not say anything.

interesting.Song Ning raised the corner of his mouth, nodded towards Jiang Yuchen and Jiang Yuying, and wanted to stagger them away with the silent Bole.

The cold voice stopped them, Jiang Yuying said: "Did the students who bullied us run away?"

Song Ning paused, turned his head to look at the half-smile face, and frowned slightly.

Seeing the senior sister defending her, the counselor strengthened her courage and sued: "Senior sister Jiang, that person came forward to quarrel with us for no reason, and he was going to hit someone before we had time to reason, I... I couldn't help but draw out my sword, but the boss wanted to hit people without saying a word."

Hey, this lying face without blushing and heartbeat is more powerful than him?Song Ning glanced at him in admiration, he still needs to learn.

"It turns out that everyone in Feiyu Academy is so good at talking nonsense?" Bole said with a sneer, "It really deserves its reputation, and it is worthy of being one of the top ten famous schools."

"You are bold!"

Upon hearing this, Bo Le shrank back behind Song Ning, and said aggrievedly, "Brother Song, he is murdering me."

Song Ning: "..." What just happened?

Could it be that his handsome, suave and heroic demeanor has won the little guy's favor and sense of security?Then he has to perform well.

Song Ning patted his arm to express his reassurance that he would not let them bully you.

Jiang Yuying watched the two's every move, and countless colons popped up in her mind, as if nothing happened just now, she glanced impatiently at the cowardly student behind, and said coldly: "It was his fault just now, Don't take it to heart, little boss."

"what?"

"what?"

Don't pursue it?Song Ning felt a little pity.

Counselor's eyes widened, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. Senior sister Jiang... has she abandoned him? ? ? ? ? ?

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