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120. Why do you turn your face and deny people (7)

The voice was slightly weaker and then became louder, which made Shangguan Leng a little surprised.

Although this apprentice is very smart, his true temperament is quite different from his usual lively and cute appearance.

Cold-hearted and ruthless. It is as if he can see life and death with one pair of eyes. It is difficult to make waves. What kind of person can make such a person have such a strong attachment...

"Is it your relative over there?"

"No." He shook his head a little lonely, and lowered his eyelashes to avoid the exploration of the soft candlelight: "I have no relatives. She is the first person to prove that I have the qualifications to survive in the world. Not leaving, not giving up, is my right Her promise."[

If you have never felt the care that is as warm as sunshine, you will not be eager to get out of the darkness;

If you have never experienced sincere greetings, you will not be willing to bear the sin but protect it to the end;

If even that little angel is lost, then who will tell her what she is living for in this world?

If you have tasted the feeling of having nothing, you will be nostalgic for the only light.

There was silence in the room, and it was already broad daylight.

The young man who had been parked outside the door without moving finally walked away. His peach blossom eyes under his slightly messy long hair showed a little bit of light, reflecting a little bit of strange red.

The cold dew in the early morning formed a thin layer of frost on the window, and it seemed to produce warm smoke under the sparse sunlight in winter.

A hand suddenly reached up to his forehead. Xiang Xue was stunned and tried to avoid it by reflex. He tilted his head, but could not avoid the warm touch.

After checking his pulse again, Shangguan Leng finally showed a reassuring smile: "It seems that the medicine is working well, the fever has gone away, and I will feel better in the next few days. Xiang Xue, go buy some thick leather clothes with the master later. , otherwise you will definitely not be able to hold on when you reach the top of Cangshan Mountain."

"master!"

Xiang Xue was shocked and angry. Shangguan's cold words meant that she had rejected her decision and still insisted on going to Cangshan Mountain?!

Suppressing the little disciple's struggle to get up under the quilt, Shangguan Leng lowered his eyebrows helplessly: "Disciple, don't worry! When you come back from the shopping, the master will tell you everything. Of course, including how to 'go back' method."

Unable to tell whether this was a perfunctory move or a sincere intention, Xiang Xue could only suppress his anxiety and chose to trust this encyclopedia-like master again.

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Linqian City is very big. Although it is not as exaggerated as Dongling Capital City, it is at least much larger than some of the Western Wu counties that the three masters and disciples passed along the way.

The folk customs of Xiwu are not as bold as those of Beichuan, nor are they as cautious and polite as those of Dongling and Nanzhao. People come and go on the street, and almost everyone, boys and girls, is wearing leather clothes and has a healthy and rosy complexion.

Obviously, the people who were born and raised in Xiwu have long been accustomed to this harsh cold weather.

Not only are there many shops in the market, there are also many fur traders who simply unfold a large piece of linen and put dozens of pieces of leather on top for you to choose from.

In all likelihood, these real goods were hunted by hunters who entered Cangshan Mountain in late autumn, and were only found below the halfway point of the mountain. Entering Cangshan Mountain after heavy snowfall in winter is tantamount to a suicidal behavior.[

Therefore, most of the leather materials are dried and not fresh, but the advantage is that there are enough varieties.
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