Alien Arms Dealer

Xiao Cheng came to the pavilion early in the morning to check the accounts, but when he walked to the door, he found a dirty young man curled up at the door, shivering from the cold.The weather in early spring was still quite cold, and the boy was only wearing a thin long gown. Xiao Cheng thought he was a beggar nearby, so he stepped forward and kicked him, saying, "Hey, kid, sleep in another place." , don’t get in the way of our business!”

The boy snorted and opened his eyes.

Just like the clothes on him that couldn't see its original color, the boy's face was also dirty and ugly.

Seeing his bewildered look, Xiao Cheng squatted down, approached him, and said, "Little devil, I'm talking to you again, do you hear me?"

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The boy shook his head, as if he had come to his senses, "Ah, are you talking to me? What's the matter?"

"Can you sleep in another place, we still have business!"

"Business?" The young man turned his head, looked up at the door plaque of Feihong Pavilion, and asked, "Are you from Feihong Pavilion?"

"Yes."

"Great!" The boy stood up excitedly, staring at him with bright eyes, "I've been waiting here all night! I...I want to buy weapons!"

"Ah?" Xiao Cheng looked at the young man's outfit. It's not that he looks down on others, but he doesn't seem like a disciple of those aristocratic families. No matter what, he wants to come to Feihong Pavilion to buy weapons. Knowing that Feihongge's weapons are expensive, this kid doesn't even have decent clothes, so he still has money to buy weapons!

It seemed that Xiao Cheng's gaze was too straightforward, the young man scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "Well, don't look at me like this, my family is quite rich...but...but...the money bag was stolen on the way... "

After the boy finished speaking, his stomach let out a growl of dissatisfaction.

The young man was so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, but Xiao Cheng smiled, "Look at you, haven't you eaten for a few days? Let's go...

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"Where?"

"Didn't you say you want to buy weapons? Then come in!"

Regardless of whether what this kid said is true or not, he can't let the guests hang out.

Xiao Cheng asked someone to bring him breakfast, and the young man devoured eight whole dishes, he must be really hungry.

After eating, the boy wiped his mouth and said, "Thank you for your breakfast, I will definitely pay you back in the future!"

Xiao Cheng chuckled, "It's just breakfast, I'll treat you as a treat, I'm not that stingy! By the way, you said you want to buy weapons, I wonder... How much can you offer?"

The young man touched his body, and shyly took out three or four copper coins, "That... I only have so many now..." Xiao Cheng not only laughed dumbly, "You can even buy a piece of scrap iron with this money. Sorry!"

The young man said dejectedly: "To be honest, I ran out secretly without telling my family. My family has always opposed me to come out to practice. Obviously I have grown up and can be on my own. Why do they always look at my child? I want to rely on my own strength to make a name for myself outside, but...just... not long after I came out, the money was stolen..."

Xiao Cheng gave a faint "Oh", "So, are you planning to use these few copper coins to buy my Feihong Pavilion weapons?" "Uh... that... that... later... I will pay it back later! Going out, dealing with monsters, you can't do without weapons

ah!I ran out secretly... without a saber!Well, if it really doesn't work, you can choose a cheaper weapon for me!As long as it works! "

Xiao Cheng thought for a while, and ordered someone to fetch the broken sword that was piled up in the corner like scrap iron, and threw it in front of the young man, "Hey, as long as it is a weapon, it can be used, isn't it, this sword is for you !"

"Uh..." The young man held the scrap iron-like sword, sniffed, and said, "Thank you..."

"You're welcome! Treat it as waste!"