Chapter 139

After eight o'clock, the alarm went off.

We woke up at the same time, got up quickly, arranged our clothes and walked out of the room.

Outside the house, Li Chuan squatted on the ground, yawning incessantly.

The assistant leaned against the car and fell asleep with his cell phone.

Both of them are exhausted.

We walked over and knocked on the door. The assistant woke up at once. "Young master, here you are!"

Li Chuan also came back to his senses, and quickly stood up. "Young master, how's your rest?"

"How are you doing?" I asked them, "can you drive?" "Yes," they yawned.

"Or I'll drive," Keer said.

I stopped her. "No, we have to try to keep our strength."

Li Chuan rubbed his face and cheered up. "Young master, I'm ok. I'll drive! When you come back, you can change him! "

The assistant has been active for several times, and also has a lot of spirit. "It's OK, Mr. Li. I'll drive it! I'll replace you when I'm tired. "

Li Chuan looks at us. "Young master, get in the car."

Ke'er and I opened the door to get in the car. They followed closely, started the car, left the village at night, and drove to Shiziping along the road when they came in the daytime.

On the road at night, there are very few vehicles, plus a lot of street lights on both sides, so the car drives very fast.

It took us more than two hours to come here. This time, we arrived in an hour and a half.

The assistant who bought the knife had been waiting there early. In order to strengthen his courage and prevent him from falling asleep, he took two short knives and practiced there.

Seeing our car from afar, he stopped at once, put the knife back in the car, stood respectfully by the side of the road and waited. As soon as our car stopped, he came quickly, "Mr. Li, master!"

"How long have you been here?" Li Chuan asked with a yawn.

"I was just here," said the assistant. "It's ready. It's in the car."

Li Chuan looked at me. "Do you need to check it, young master?" "Come here," I said.

"OK!" The assistant went back to the car and took the knife. He came back quickly and handed it to me with both hands. "Young master!"

I took a look at it. The quality of the knife is very good. It's very sharp.

"But can you use a knife?" I asked.

"Yes!" But the son took over, heft, and gently tried the blade with his hand, nodded, "OK, the high imitated pusher, the quality is OK."

I was shocked and looked at her in surprise. "Do you know the Dao?"

Ke'er smiled proudly, "my mother is the first generation of female special soldiers in China. She likes to play with knives. I learned a little from her experience."

"Your mother is a special fighter? Then your father......

"he is my mother's instructor". She skillfully played with the knife in her hand and played with several flowers. She put the knife into the sheath perfectly and gave a sigh of relief. "Later, she died for the country."

I look at her silently, and I can't help but think of Lao Zhao's words, "it's OK, you will find it slowly..."

this is a treasure girl, I really despised her before.

But when I didn't speak, I was a little puzzled, "what's the matter, young master?"

"Oh, it's OK," I said, clearing my throat. "You can use a knife."

Ke'er smiled confidently, "don't worry, take the wood job, and give it to me!"

I looked at her quietly. After a long time, I couldn't help laughing.