It was noon.
Snowflakes began to float in the gloomy sky.
After Luo Qingzhou returned to the mansion, he took a shower, changed his clothes, and had a hearty lunch.
In the afternoon.
After Xiaodie went out to study, he left the house alone and went to Jubao Pavilion.
After entering the store, I directly explained my purpose.
The waiter attentively took him upstairs and led him to a row of glass counters. He pointed at the things inside and said, "Sir, these are storage bags. The other storage treasures are on the upper floor."
Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the luxuriously decorated counter and immediately saw the palm-sized purse at the edge.
It really is a storage bag!
"Can you take this out so I can see it?"
Luo Qingzhou pointed to the smallest storage bag that looked like a purse.
The waiter quickly smiled and said, "Of course, please wait a moment."
The waiter took the key, walked to the counter, opened the lock, took out the purse and handed it to him.
Luo Qingzhou took it in his hand, touched it, and found that it was indeed made of exactly the same material.
He felt a little excited.
The storage bag that was searched from the warrior looked bulging, and it should contain a lot of good things.
But how do you open it
"Is this the smallest storage bag? It looks cute, but I've never used it. How do I use it?"
Luo Qingzhou didn't feel embarrassed and asked directly.
The waiter introduced enthusiastically, "It's very simple. Guests only need to drop a drop of their own blood into the bag. When the bag glows slightly, they can recite a spell for it in their mind. When they want to use it, they only need to recite the spell in their mind, open the mouth, put the things they need to put close, and use their mind to pull them in. When they want to take things out, it's the same. Recite the spell, open the mouth, and then you can see the things inside. Just stare at them, use your mind to pull them out..."
Luo Qingzhou listened carefully to his introduction, memorized everything in his mind, and then asked: "What if it is lost and someone else picks it up, can it be used?"
The waiter smiled and said, "It's definitely not possible for ordinary people. People with high cultivation can forcibly break the spell. There is also a situation where if the owner dies unexpectedly or has not used the bag for more than a year, the spell will be automatically removed, and the new owner only needs to drip blood to recognize the owner again."
"I see."
Luo Qingzhou's heart moved, but his face remained calm. He looked at the storage bag in his hand carefully and asked, "How much silver does this cost?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Sir, our store has a rule that you cannot use silver to pay for storage bags. You need to pay with gold coins or demon pills. If converted into silver, it is about 800,000 taels. If you really need it, we can give you a discount. If you have demon beast fur, bones, or demon pills, we can calculate the price separately."
Luo Qingzhou smiled bitterly and said, "It's so expensive."
Although I had asked about the price before, I still felt nervous when I heard 800,000 taels again.
It seems that the currency used to settle accounts for warriors' items is different from that for mortals' items. There are even demon pills, and even silver cannot be used.
He returned the storage bag in his hand and said apologetically: "Sorry, I can't afford it for the time being."
The waiter took the storage bag and still smiled: "It's okay, you can come back next time if you need anything. We have other things in the store, you can also take a look."
Luo Qingzhou looked around and said, "Are there any books that introduce martial arts training and various basic knowledge?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Yes, please wait a moment, sir."
He locked the storage bag back in the cabinet and then took Luo Qingzhou downstairs.
Luo Qingzhou browsed through the bookshelf on the second floor for a while, and finally bought three books about warriors and left the store.
He didn't wander around the street anymore. He bought two strings of candied haws for Xiaodie and went straight home.
As soon as I walked into the yard, I suddenly found a person standing in the yard.
She was wearing a pink dress, with black hair down to her waist, and she was graceful and beautiful. She was holding a freshly picked flower in her hand. While sniffing it, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him and said, "Son-in-law, didn't I tell you to rest at home? Where have you been again?"
Why does it sound like the tone between a husband and wife
The newlywed wife complained to her husband who had just returned from an outing: "Didn't I tell you to stay home and spend time with me? Where have you been fooling around again?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her deeply, raised the book in his hand and said, "I'm going out to buy some books."
He tilted the cover of the book towards himself with a calm expression, and deliberately hid the two strings of candied haws in his other hand behind his back.
Bailing had no interest in the book and didn't even glance at it, but he was very interested in the candied haws hidden behind his back in his other hand.
She immediately laughed, revealing two shallow dimples on her face: "Son-in-law, what's hidden behind it?"
Luo Qingzhou shook his head: "Nothing."
"Humph, it's obviously a candied haws, everyone saw it."
Bailing immediately ran behind him, snatched it away, and said with a grin, "Sir, how did you know that I like to eat candied haws? Thank you, Sir."
As he said that, he took a bite, narrowed his eyes happily, and said happily, "So sweet."
Luo Qingzhou turned to face her, calmly put the book against his legs, stretched out his other hand and said, "Leave one for me."
Bailing smiled, gave him a string, winked playfully and said, "Son-in-law, remember to wash yourself clean tonight, serve the young lady well, and don't be lazy."
After saying that, with sticky sugar juice on her pink lips, she suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered in a sweet voice, "Son-in-law, it's best to do it three times a night."
After saying that, she waved her hand with a smile, and flew away like a butterfly, holding the candied haws in one hand and the flowers in the other.
Luo Qingzhou stood there, watching her graceful figure disappear at the door, sniffing the lingering fragrance in the air, stunned for a moment, and then went back into the house.
He closed the door and stuck the candied haws into the gap of the windowsill.
Then he closed the window, sat down at the desk in front of the window, and took out the purse-shaped storage bag.
Do you recognize your master by dropping blood
He touched the bulging storage bag, and without hesitation, he bit his fingertips, squeezed out blood, and dripped into the open hole.
After a while, the storage bag really began to glow with a faint milky white light.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly felt his mind move, as if he had established some kind of wonderful connection with it. He immediately recited a spell in his heart: Weak scholar.
The reason why he used these four words was that he wanted to remind himself every moment not to slack off, to work hard to become stronger, and not to be a weak scholar anymore. At the same time, he had to keep a low profile for the time being and appear to be a weak scholar first.
The light on the storage bag suddenly began to flicker.
Then, the light gradually faded, and his sight suddenly flew in through the open hole.
There really is another world inside!
Luo Qingzhou was excited. Just as he was about to open his eyes wide to take a closer look, he suddenly felt a familiar chill coming from the window.
At the same time, Bai Ling's crisp voice suddenly came from the small courtyard outside: "Hey, Chanchan, I thought you were going to feed the kitten again, why are you here? Why are you standing there like an idiot?"
Luo Qingzhou's face changed slightly and he quickly hid the storage bag.
Then he got up, opened the window and looked outside.
In the small courtyard, under the pear tree, a cold girl in a light green dress was standing there with her arms folded across her chest, holding a sword in her arms. She was motionless, her pretty face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were looking away.
Bailing stood at the gate of the courtyard, holding a candied haws in her hand, eating it and smilingly saying, "Chanchan, you don't want to eat candied haws too, do you? It's a pity that they are sold out, so my son-in-law bought me a bunch. But if you beg me, I can give you one."
The sword-holding girl ignored her, turned her head and looked at Luo Qingzhou, glanced at the string of candied haws on the windowsill, then turned her head away and looked elsewhere, her pretty face still as cold as before.
Luo Qingzhou: “…”