Zhuiwen's sword repair can't afford to hurt

Every month, the disciples of the Sword Sect have a turn to visit the mountain, which is a means for the sect to protect the area to which it belongs.

So the housing prices in these places will be a little more expensive.

At the beginning, Shen Wenhe brazenly bought this store with the intention of spending money to buy peace.

However, the troublemaker still came.

The one who swept all the books on his bookshelf on the ground and asked him for money to relieve the disaster was a young man with a muscular body and big yellow teeth when he spoke. Shen Wenhe wanted to cover his nose with his sleeve, but he held back.

This person's neighbors have said that his grandfather is the elder of the world's number one sword sect, and it seems that he is still in charge.

The disciples patrolling the street who had seen him act mischievously pretended not to see it. Even if some disciples reported directly to the higher authorities, nothing came of it, and there was no news at all.Some violent disciples immediately taught the troublemaker, but it is said that these disciples will not have a good time in the sect in the future.

Over time, neighbors in the neighborhood can only consider themselves unlucky when they meet this guy.

Shen Wenhe apologized for a while, and let this man take away the profit of the past half month before finishing the calculation.

Shen Wenhe knew that he had handled it well. His bookstore didn't make much money, and this master probably wouldn't come here in the future.

Shen Wenhe calmly analyzed rationally, but felt a little aggrieved emotionally.

He spent a lot of money to settle here, and in the end it was only a little bit better than other places. He didn't have to worry about being captured by the demon cultivator, but he still had to suffer because of his low cultivation base.

Shen Wenhe picked up the books on the ground by himself, and declined the kindness of the people around him.Shen Wenhe knew that most of them came to watch the show.

Ji Wutong came late.

When there was commotion, he was patrolling the other side, and when he heard people around him say that Xiaobawang had gone to the bookstore, he hurried over.

But it was still too late.

The crowd has almost dispersed, and there are still a few uncles and aunts left. When they saw Ji Wutong, they pretended to chat with each other but raised the volume:

"Hey, the monks of the world's number one sword sect are amazing."

Ji Wutong knew it was for him, but Ji Wutong could only pretend not to hear it.

It is impossible to justify anything to them.

Ji Wutong saw the thin Shen Wenhe bending over to pick up books.A pain in my heart.

This little boss is always kind to him, but his spine is always straight and should not be bent by anything.

Ji Wutong told the head about the little bully, and also told the elders.

The elder promised him and the head of the sect that he would teach his useless grandson a lesson, but in the blink of an eye the little bully was still the same.All lessons are just lip service.

Master, the head of the sect, manages a lot of things every day, so he won't spend too much energy on this matter.

Ji Wutong also went to look for "Little Overlord". He was a big smile on Ji Wutong's face when he came up, calling him "brother Ji" every time, and then said that he did this for a reason, such as a black shop, a black hearted businessman ...... Ji Wutong is always skeptical.But Ji Wutong didn't have the energy to figure out the twists and turns inside without hitting the smiling face.

Coupled with the fact that this person promises to make corrections next time, Ji Wutong often has tasks.

To let this little overlord run amok here.

Ji Wutong likes novels very much, the bookstore is a sacred place in his heart, and the small owner of this bookstore also finds it very interesting.

Ji Wutong said in his heart that he was also cold, and he didn't really touch anything related to himself, and Ji Wutong didn't want to tear his face with the elder.

Shen Wenhe was picking up the book, and a pair of white and bony hands were also helping to pick it up.

Shen Wenhe was in no mood to say that he didn't need help anymore.

But when he put the book on the shelf, he recognized Ji Wutong.

I can't tell what kind of mood it is, anger, sadness, disappointment, and disgust surged up all over my head. In the end, Shen Wenhe didn't say anything. Watching Ji Wutong squatting on the ground picking up books, he felt that he was very cute for a moment.

The two restored the bookstore to its original appearance.

Shen Wenhe wanted to say that there is nothing else to do with you, and you can go.

However, Shen Wenhe still didn't want to talk to Ji Wutong, he was afraid that he would lose his temper if the two communicated.

What does this matter have to do with Ji Wutong?

Ji Wutong left silently.

Ji Wutong will still come every week to look at the posters at the store entrance to see if there are any new books.

The little boss is still neither salty nor light.

But Shen Wenhe never heard from Xiaobawang again.