"Brother Zuo, you are so partial. You prepared a gift for Tang Yazi but you missed me?"

she joked with a smile.

Zuo Junmo curled his lips and smiled, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "How could it be possible? Thank you for calling me big brother. I, the big brother, must prepare for you!"

"Really?" she became excited.

"Then let me see what good weapons you have prepared for me to protect myself!"

"I also want to have the weapons of the government to kill people, that would be great..."

Seeing her dancing and gesticulating, Zuo Junmo's head was covered with black lines.

Isn't this girl a little too violent?

Was the ladylike look she had when he first met her an act?

However, this kind of her is her true temperament, right?

Well, that's pretty good.

"In a girl's house, it's not good to fight and kill. What I have prepared for you is a practical thing."

Zuo Junmo said.

"Qing'er, look here."

Yang Ruoqing bumped her butt and followed Zuo Junmo's fingers with her eyes.

I saw his slender fingers gently pressing on a small bump on the inside of the wooden box.

There is a mechanism inside the wooden box.

With this press, another dark drawer protruded from the bottom.

As soon as the dark drawer came out, a bright and shining light flashed through.

She subconsciously squinted her eyes until she opened them again.

When I saw what was in the dark drawer, I was shocked.

Even though she was an agent, when she saw this thing in front of her, her mind was short-circuited for a moment.

"Brother Zuo, what is this?" she asked, pointing to the shiny golden thing inside.

Luo Fengtang also cast his gaze over.

He has never seen this thing before.

However, looking at the quality, it should be made of gold, which is precious!

Here, Zuo Junmo looked at Yang Ruoqing with a smile: "Sister Qing'er, you might as well take a guess."

Yang Ruoqing reached out her hand, picked up the contents and shook them away.

It's a little vest.

It is elastic and can shrink freely according to changes in the body shape of the wearer.

Some life-threatening important parts of the chest and back are wrapped in it.

Her fingers touched the fine but strong golden threads on it.

A light flashed through my mind, and a word blurted out: "Golden soft hedgehog armor?"

Zuo Junmo snapped his fingers: "Young girl is so smart!"

"It's really a gold-threaded soft hedgehog armor!"

Yang Ruoqing looked at the little vest in her hand, and she was really excited this time.

When she was a secret agent in her previous life, she wore countless special body armors.

To be honest, modern high-tech body armor is more practical than the gold armor in your hand.

Both cold weapons and hot weapons can be resisted.

Gold armor is inferior to modern body armor in this regard.

But--

Gold silk soft hedgehog nails are so famous!

It's in novels, movies, everywhere.

Huang Rong has one.

I used to think that this was just a fiction in a novel, but I never expected that I would actually see one in my lifetime.

Made of pure gold, it looks so cool when worn on your body!

Of course, you have to wear clothes outside.

Otherwise, before anyone enters the quarry, a big golden target will be set up for the other party.

"Brother Zuo, you are really rich. How much money does it cost to make this little vest?"

She took the golden armor and gestured on her body, then clicked her tongue.

"Seeing that you usually dress simply and plainly, tsk tsk, this is low-key luxury..."

Zuo Junmo chuckled: "If Qing'er likes it, please accept this golden armor!"

Hearing this, two people nearby raised their heads at the same time.

One is Zuo Junmo's entourage.

One is Luo Fengtang.

The smile on Luo Fengtang's face faded a bit.

A scrutinizing gaze fell on Zuo Junmo.

From yesterday's table of spicy food to today's soft gold hedgehog armor...

Look at the way Zuo Junmo stares at Qing'er again...

Luo Fengtang, who is also a man, seems to have understood something.

He couldn't help but cast his eyes on Yang Ruoqing and the golden armor she was holding.

A sense of crisis that I had never experienced before when facing Mu Zichuan was pouring out like a mountain torrent at this moment.

However, he couldn't stop anything.

Master Zuo gave such a valuable thing for Qing'er's safety.

As Qing'er's future husband, when it comes to his personal relationship and Qing'er's safety, he chooses the latter without hesitation!

In order not to hinder Qing'er's mood to accept the gift, Luo Fengtang turned his face away.

The fallen eyelashes covered the trace of sadness in his eyes. He lowered his eyes and pretended to look at the crossbow arrows.

His ears were open, but he paid close attention to the movements around the table.

Yang Ruoqing was surprised when she heard Zuo Junmo said that he wanted to give the golden armor to herself.

The next moment, she shook her head without thinking.

"Lend it to me to wear for fun tonight. I'll enjoy it. But if you want to give it to me, I can't take it!"

"Why can't you have it? You gave me a reason." Zuo Junmo asked.

"It's too expensive, I can't afford it!" she said truthfully.

Zuo Junmo smiled again and looked at her with a gentle face: "If you call me big brother, I will give you a golden armor. It's worth it."

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, tilted her head and asked him: "In that case, if you call me brother, you can get a golden armor. Does Miss Zuo Yingchun also have one?"

Zuo Junmo shook his head: "That's it."

Yang Ruoqing then shook her head like a rattle.

"Then I definitely can't accept it."

"According to the customs in our Changping Village, people of the opposite sex cannot give each other clothes unless they are brothers and sisters."

She said seriously.

"Why?" Zuo Junmo asked.

Luo Fengtang's ears also perked up.

Is there this custom? Why haven’t I heard of it?

By the way, doesn’t the custom say that shoes and socks can’t be given away randomly?

There are no rules about clothes!

I don’t want to think about it anymore, let’s listen to what Qing’er says first.

At the table, Yang Ruoqing explained to Zuo Junmo seriously.

"Where we are, only men and women who are in love, or who are engaged, can give each other clothes, hats, shoes and socks."

"Otherwise, the younger generation should respect their elders."

"Other relationships, even with the best friends of the opposite sex, are not allowed. This is a rule set by our ancestors."

Seeing how serious she was, Zuo Junmo was dubious.

He glanced at Luo Fengtang over there, smiled a little awkwardly, and explained: "Really? It's very different, so that's my presumption."

Luo Fengtang smiled openly this time: "No one who doesn't know is at fault. Master Zuo doesn't have to blame himself."

"I also appreciate the kindness of Master Zuo, thank you very much for my Qing'er!"

Luo Fengtang once again clasped his fists at Zuo Junmo and spoke firmly.

Zuo Junmo nodded and said no more.

"Sister Qing'er, brother Fengtang, you guys rest first, I have some things to take care of beforehand, and I'll come find you at night!"

Zuo Junmo said.

Luo Fengtang nodded, and Yang Ruoqing also smiled and waved to him.

Zuo Junmo left the inn and came to the street outside.

Then he stopped his hurried pace and breathed a sigh of relief.

Before, it was really embarrassing.

When Qing'er gave her a golden armor in front of her fiancé, he didn't know what he wanted to do!

He didn't originally think of giving it as a gift, he just wanted to borrow it for her to wear.

But something went wrong...

Why!

If he is so abrupt and presumptuous, will Qing'er feel disgusted with him?

Also, does that custom really exist?

Or is it Qing'er's excuse for declining?
Chapter completed!