Strengthening starts from the county magistrate

Chapter 252 Enemies Gather, 1 Basket

Chapter 252 Enemies Gather, A Basket
"The magistrate also came to buy baskets?"

Aunt Wang asked with a smile.

"..." Shen Mu looked at the wrinkled face of the other party, and didn't know what to say for a while. If he said no, it would be a bit embarrassing: "Yes, Master Cao said that the vegetable basket you weaved is the best, so it happened to be on the way today , I just wanted to come over and buy one, you made these up?"

Talking nonsense, Shen Mu glanced at Aunt Wang's feet and pointed.

There are several styles on the ground, such as baskets that can be carried, long baskets for food, and bamboo pots of different sizes and shapes, which may be used for bowls, chopsticks or fruits.

Although it looks ordinary, it is not exquisite.

But it gives people the feeling that it is very strong and durable, and it is estimated that it can be used for a long time.

"Yes, I did it all." Aunt Wang nodded, skillfully inserting bamboo sticks in her hands.

The strange thing is that his hands are indeed delicate and white, even though it is such a painful job.

Shen Mu walked over, knelt down and picked them up one by one to have a look.

I feel that none of them are good, but if you want to buy the most useful one, maybe a big basket is better.

It packs a lot of vegetables. If Lao Cao goes out to buy vegetables with this, he should be able to pack a lot at a time and come back.

While thinking, Shen Mu looked at Aunt Wang's hand: "I want this big one, do you have it?"

Aunt Wang smiled: "Your Excellency is really good at picking, and there are others, but this big one is sold out, and the one I have is also ordered by the one who just left."

Shen Mu shrugged: "Okay, then... come again next time."

Seeing that Shen Mu turned to leave, Aunt Wang's eyes were flickering, and she finally said: "My lord, please wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" Shen Mu turned around and said.

Aunt Wang stopped knitting, then got up and walked to the room. After a while, she took a basket with a strange shape in her hand.

It narrows at both ends and rounds in the middle, but is similar in size to a basket.

It's just obvious that the weaving program of this basket is so complicated that it can be seen with the naked eye.

There are delicate bamboo strips interspersed, which has an indescribable beauty.

It's just that it may have been useless for too long, the blue color of the bamboo strips has faded, and it has become oily yellow and red, and it is very clear in the sun.

"My lord, this was made a long time ago, but it is not used by anyone. People in Fengjiang prefer big baskets. If you just want to hold things, this is actually more suitable. Take a look, if you like it, take it. "

Shen Mu looked at this big basket, from the shape, it was really surprising, it was a strange feeling if I couldn't put it into words.

It's no wonder that people in Fengjiang don't like this style.

It's normal not to do it, maybe no one wants to buy it.

However, just as he was thinking, the moment Shen Mu received it in his hand!

A picture came to mind.

[System prompt: Coordinate reward triggered! 】

Shen Mu: "!!!"

...

...

North of Dongzhou.

A few days ago, the two flying swords that flew out from the Guandao Pavilion station in Fengjiang finally parted ways at this moment.

One continued to fly forward.

And the other turned to the blue mountain peak on the west side, and went straight to the top of the mountain!

This mountain is full of green pines, and many jagged and stubborn rocks stand out on the steep slope of the mountain, and each piece is huge and extremely hard.

At the top of Dongli Mountain.

Hidden behind the deep pine, there are rows of balconies in the environment, and many monks in blue priestly robes are practicing spells inside.

Suddenly a monk sensed it, then looked up, and shouted: "There is a flying sword to send a message! It may be for the head, let it go!"

Following the words of the Taoist priest, the formation that resisted the flying sword disappeared.

Whoosh!
There was another sound of breaking through the air, and the flying sword went straight to the head of the Dongli Sect on the top of the mountain.

"Brother, what's the situation? Is something wrong?"

"That's right, the road to Dongli Mountain is not close, so it should be an urgent matter if you are willing to fly a sword to send a message?"

The man who commanded the formation just now shook his head: "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

"By the way, a few days ago, I heard some gossip in the nearby county town. It seems that the little uncle was in the Dali Dynasty. He encountered some trouble and was recognized."

"What's the trouble?"

"I seem to have met... people from Xijianmen."

"Ah? Then we must fight!"

"I don't know exactly."

"..."

at the top of the mountain.

There was a tall and straight man in Tsing Yi, with a handsome face and an air of elegance that was not inferior to Gu Shouzhi's. The key was his gentle and melancholy eyes, which caught a woman's heart very much.

Han Dongli waved his hand, and a letter floated out of the flying sword, and then the phantom of the text appeared.

"Senior brother, save me..."

The letter was written in hundreds of words.

Don't talk about the style of writing, just talk about the content, basically just one word, miserable.

It is also very clear that he made a mistake first, and he also knows that he was wrong. He wants to be a man again, but he has to pay a price for being a man again, and he will always lose money. Lin Feng is too handsome, if he doesn't lose money, then it really can't be justified, even if he dies, he won't be named.

"...?"

After reading it, Han Dongli had black lines on his face, and his eyelids twitched unconsciously.

Except for the first sentence, he is sure that he did not write the following ones!

Do you need to show your face?

If you want money, you need money, and you don't forget to put gold on your face?

Returning to Yushu Linfeng, what the hell is this?Besides, are you more handsome than me?
Han Dongli stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked leisurely in the direction of the Dali Dynasty.

"Fengjiang City, is it a blessed land... So, her people have gone too?"

...

River Jianmen.

Whoosh whoosh!
Several beautiful figures rose from the ground and flew towards the sky Yujian.

"Uncle Su Qian! Slow down!"

"Yes, Uncle Master, I haven't understood the matter clearly yet, so you have to calm down!"

The woman in white at the front didn't look back.

Although her skin is white and beautiful, elegant and elegant, her figure with bumps and convexities can be regarded as first-class.

But only this violent temper made it difficult for people to have other evil thoughts.

"Fart! I have endured it for so many years, but this time I can't bear it anymore! It must be Donglishan's fault, and I must settle accounts with Han Dongli!"

As soon as these words came out, the few sword repairmen behind him looked helpless.

"Uncle, don't be so impulsive! Let's rescue the brothers and the others first! What if the flying sword's message is fake?"

"Yeah, now that the head is gone, we can rely entirely on you!"

In front.

Hearing this, Su Qian hesitated, and then slowed down.

"Feijian sent a letter saying that the people from Dongli Mountain framed it, and the two of them confiscated it, and then they took Yushulin...cough, the street of the Fengjiang county magistrate was destroyed."

"Uncle, the content of this letter doesn't seem like the tone of the senior brother, so it's better to change out the senior brother before confronting."

Su Qian stopped the shining flying sword under her feet: "It makes sense."

The few white-clothed sword cultivators behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked apprehensively at the long sword under Su Qian's feet. At the peak of the upper rank, half of his foot had already stepped into the ranks of the half-immortal soldier.

It is worthy of being polished by fence stone.

...

...

Frontiers closed.

Shen Mu was carrying a big basket in his hand, and was on his way back.

[Magic Artifact: Dragon King Basket]

[Open: 50000 reputation]

[Function: Catch Jiaolong]

[Condition: Mizusawa]

【...】

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like