Reaching out and taking off the long-awaited backpack, Shao Zifeng was just about to sit cross-legged on the ground when Xiaolu stopped him.
Starlight flashed in the little guy's eyes, and several vines were instantly woven into a seat.
A few vines tangled together on the back of the seat, covered with huge green leaves and small white flowers.
At this time, the star particles in the cave gathered towards this side, dotted between the flowers and leaves.
"Yo~"
The deer circled around the seat and nodded in satisfaction.
Then he used the vine to make an invitation to Shao Zifeng.
"Cough, wouldn't it be too grand?" Shao Zifeng sat flattered on the vine-woven chair.
Um.
Can.
Very ergonomic.
If it were an online store, it would definitely explode, but the seats are too good-looking, and it is obviously a deduction for female customers only.
Shao Zifeng sat on the seat, thinking wildly in his mind.
"Yo!"
The deer took a few steps forward and lay down on the ground, with his small head gently resting on his lap and closed his eyes.
It's just that the small ears that shake from time to time prove that it is still alert to the surrounding environment.
Gently stroking the deer's head and smelling the quiet fragrance of flowers around, Shao Zifeng picked up the backpack.
This bag is more of a backpack than a satchel.
The backpack is not very big, but it is heavy to start.
The person who sewed this bag should be a novice, using a very rough sewing method, simply stitching together with thick thread, there is no stitching technique at all.
There is no zipper on the backpack, and it is fastened with a rope made of leather.
Shao Zifeng rubbed his hands, secretly said that he was European, and then carefully pulled the sealing rope.
The rough friction came, and the cowhide bag opened its mouth. I don't know what cowhide was used, but the bag mouth was not deformed at all.
The slightly stale smell in the bag was instantly covered by the floral fragrance.
Shao Zifeng held his breath subconsciously, and looked into the bag through the starlight on the seat.
The contents of the bag are neatly arranged, layer by layer.
After brushing off the dust, the first thing that caught his eye was a few pieces of cracked bread and blackened jerky. He didn't know how many years ago. Shao Zifeng took out these things and threw them on the ground.
The little deer came up to smell it curiously, and then sneezed cutely a few times.
Shao Zifeng nodded the deer's head amusingly, and continued to stretch out his hand to dig down.
At this time, his fingertips touched a trace of coldness, and he reached out and grabbed a flat metal object.
Star-blue light particles flickered, and a silver jug with exquisite patterns appeared in Shao Zifeng's hand. This jug was not the kind used in ancient times in Daxia.
Its full name is Whiskey Portable Jug, also known as Whiskey Carrying Cylinder. The flat shape is easy to carry with you, and it can hold about 200 ml of wine so that you can take it out at any time to satisfy your cravings. This thing was all the rage in the West.
Although it is called a whisky jug, what kind of wine is in it depends on the individual. However, because the interior is difficult to clean, generally this kind of jug contains spirits.
Perhaps it was too long, and the silver jug was oxidized and blackened, and only a faint silver light could be seen.
Shao Zifeng carefully unscrewed the stopper, and a strong aroma of wine rushed to his face.
It smelled the aroma of fruit wood, and the deer stretched his neck to look at it, and seemed to be very interested in this jug.
After just a few more sips, Shao Zifeng's face flushed slightly, and he quickly screwed on the lid.
Looking at the portable jug in his hand, Shao Zifeng frowned and fell into contemplation, and his face became serious.
When did I become so delicate, just smelling it, I feel like I'm on top.
Is it legendary.
The kind of person who will get drunk after eating braised fish with cooking wine.
Just like myself!
It's hard to do.
Throwing the portable whisky jug to the deer to play with, Shao Zifeng put his hand into the leather bag again.
Although it would be better to pour it out directly, Shao Zifeng enjoyed the excitement of drawing cards.
This time I found two things.
When I took it out, I saw that one was a cowhide water bag sewn with gold thread, and the cork of the water bag was covered with silver ornaments.
The other was a wooden box, which turned out to be a cigarillo after opening it.
Shao Zifeng didn't know much about cigars. He didn't know if he could smoke this thing after so long.
But if it is given to Cang Haiyuan, that guy might be very happy.
Xiaolu took the items handed by Shao Zifeng with vines, looked at them, and placed them neatly on the ground.
It can be seen from these things that the quality of life of the owner of this bag should not be low.
"what."
There was even a notebook. Shao Zifeng just picked up the notebook when the light in the corner of his eye suddenly trembled.
Shao Zifeng suddenly regained his spirits and didn't care about his notebook.
He opened the cowhide bag, swept away the dust on the bottom of the bag, and a short sword-shaped item appeared in Shao Zifeng's sight.
In addition to this short sword, there was a money bag at the bottom, and he simply took it out together.
Putting the notes and money bag aside first, Shao Zifeng picked up the short sword with energy feedback and gently wiped the dust off it.
This short sword is about thirty centimeters long, and the head, hilt, grid and scabbard are all made of sterling silver.
The scabbard is engraved with intricate patterns of large leaves, the top is inlaid with a crystal clear ruby, while the sword grid is engraved with a snake head with a wide mouth. The snake's eye gem is scarlet with greed, and it seems to want to devour the scabbard. on the ruby.
The body of the snake is wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and the tail of the snake is placed on the cross at the head of the sword. The whole looks beautiful and full of religious colors.
The fly in the ointment is that due to oxidation, it is slightly blackened like a whisky portable jug.
Shao Zifeng held the hilt of the sword and pulled it gently.
The sword body, which was flickering with cold light, was pulled out silently.
The dagger has a slender body, which is different from the traditional sword body. The sword body of this sword is like a slender awl, which gets narrower and narrower from the sword grid down, like a slender isosceles triangle.
The body of the sword is also engraved with large leaf patterns, and an English sentence is engraved in the center.
Shao Zifeng's light curtain slowly unfolded.
[Name]: Glory of the Karen family
[Attribute]: Light
[Quality]：★★
[Status]: In good condition
[Efficacy]: Destroying Evil: Adds the 'Soul Burning' state to targets with attributes such as dark/darkness.
[Explanation]: The ancestors of the Karen family performed outstandingly in the witch hunt. In order to recognize the contribution made by the family, the church created this short sword with blessings as a reward. At the request of the ancestors of the Karen family, the Archbishop personally engraved on the sword 'Glory of the Karen family' as the name of the short sword.
'Witch Hunt'
'enchanting'
'church'
The combination of these familiar and unfamiliar words gave Shao Zifeng some unreal illusions.
In the dark and damp underground cave, Shao Zifeng frowned and sat on the seat made of vines.
'The Glory of the Karen Family' shone coldly under the stars.
Shao Zifeng carefully looked at this short line full of Western fantasy style, and his mind was full of all kinds of small question marks.
Is this script wrong
Did you pass through again
(End of this chapter)