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If that's the case, then there's no need to go to Langluo Street, just go straight to Dongfeng Bridge General Store.

Driving to the market, Chen Fei quickly experienced how the female hero viewed wealth as a dung field.

Shuang Er did not even care about the price, as long as she could buy something she wanted, she would immediately take it, and a lot of it, no matter if it was silk, cotton or acrylic fibers, she would have to buy a bundle of different colors, and even buy dozens, or more than 200 pieces of each button.

From the looks of it, Chen Fei suspected that the ancient heroes were all bandits. Otherwise, they would not have been able to support such expenses.

In less than half an hour, Shuang Er had already purchased dozens of different sized things, and spent more than ten thousand.

The speed was so fast that even men couldn't compare to women who liked shopping, let alone women.

Chen Fei regretted that he had only bought these materials for more than 10,000 yuan. If he had known earlier, he might as well have rented a costume for a few hundred yuan at most!

On the way out of the market, Chen Fei stopped at an outdoor goods store.

A pair of hiking boots, a Swiss Army knife with eighteen functions, a foreman's shovel, two boxes of compressed biscuits, a travel bag, an umbrella, a helmet, a special rope eighty meters long, a drop gearbox, a pick, a rock spike, and an anti-skid glove were all essential equipment.

Leaving the store, Chen Fei bought a box of peanut candy and two cans of canned fruit from the supermarket next door.

Chen Fei had originally planned to buy a box of Nutri-Express, but seeing Shuang Er's resentful gaze, he decided to switch it to a box of pulsating functional drinks.

After these items were purchased, there was still one thing they were missing — weapons.

Chen Fei's favorite weapon was a sword, but when he thought about it, he couldn't remember where he could buy a blade or sword from the Baozhou City.

There should be a place to rent costumes, but they were all props, either wood or thin sheets of iron, and they weren't lethal at all.

Shuang Er looked at Chen Fei's purchases curiously. Finally, she could not hold it in anymore and asked: "Young master, are you going to travel in the martial arts world? Great, regardless of the ends of the earth, Shuang Er will follow them with my life! "

"I just thought it was fun. If I wander around the world, what will happen to your second sister and the rest? " Chen Fei laughed and said: "Shuang Er, do you know where I can buy weapons such as the Dragon's Spring Sword?"

"This item is not easy to find. If I'm lucky, I might bump into a knife seller on the streets, but …" Suddenly, Shuang Er's eyes lit up, and said: "Young Noble, I know that someone is hiding an extremely good weapon, I wonder if he is willing to give it to me?"

A private collection?

Chen Fei's interest was immediately piqued. "Let's go take a look first, then we can discuss the issue of surrender."

Shuang Er nodded, the two of them immediately got on the car, and very quickly arrived at a small residential area in the northern city, and knocked on a family's door.

The person Shuang Er was looking for was a man in her twenties. She originally had a good figure, but was wearing flowery clothes as she walked around. When she saw Shuang Er, he first cupped her hands around her heart and made an exaggerated expression, then pounced on him: "Oh my god, Little Shuangshuang, why did you think of me?

"Zhao Haibin, can you be more serious?" Shuang Er immediately took a step back.

"Haha, this is my most serious moment." Zhao Haibin raised his left hand to his lower jaw and shook it towards Shuang Er in dissatisfaction. Then, he turned to Chen Fei and immediately cried out, "Aiyo, no wonder Little Shuang doesn't let me hug you. So you brought along a Flower Protector? Brother, nice to meet you. My name is Zhao Haibin. Don't just look at the fact that I'm flirting with Little Shuang, don't mind it, I'm Little Shuang's best friend! "

Little Bin?

Chen Fei's hairs were all standing up, he forced out a smile and said: "Mr. Zhao, I'm Chen Fei, a friend of Song Shuang, I heard you have a sword here, I wonder if you could let me have a look?"

"Mr. Chen, are you a member of the game company? Or are you holding an exhibition at Baozhou City?" Zhao Haibin suddenly straightened up, and his expression turned solemn. Even his sissy became a deep baritone voice. "Please, sir, how long do you need to conduct your activities? How many Cospreys do you need?"

"Cospree?" Chen Fei was baffled.

Shuang Er took a step forward and said: "You are mistaken, we are not holding any events, but we are interested in your weird-looking sword. If possible, we want to buy it. "

"You want to buy my treasures? You don't even have a door. That's a masterly collection. It was hard for him to get one." Zhao Haibin's face turned sullen, blocking the door and not letting him in.

"Why are you so stingy? Can't you just take a look?" Shuang Er angrily pushed Zhao Haibin away.

Shuang Er's martial arts were powerful, and although it was just a simple push, Zhao Haibin was already unable to take it anymore, and retreated sloppily. If not for the sofa behind him, he would have already fallen down.

"Little Shuang, why are you so overbearing?" Zhao Haibin's lips thinned, he was actually so wronged that he was about to cry.

Shuang Er did not care about this, bowing and saying: "Young Noble, please come in, I know where that thing is, go and take it out right now!"

"What gongzi, miss, it's clearly an activity, why didn't you let me play?" Zhao Haibin was filled with hope again as he stared at Chen Fei and said, "Sir, please allow me to attend. You can pay for the appearance of the studio however you like." I can guarantee that I am the one with the best Baozhou City, and can act out any man or woman! "

When Chen Fei walked into the living room, he was immediately amused by the furnishings inside.

The living room was less than 20 square meters. In addition to the sofa and coffee table, there were all kinds of strange clothing. There were warriors' armors, magic cloaks, and most of them were women's clothing.

The walls were decorated with weapons of all shapes and sizes; knives, swords, daggers, Emei thorns, bone fans, everything. There was even a huge wolf-tooth club.

Chen Fei finally understood what was going on. It turned out to be cosplay.

This man called Zhao Haibin was a role-playing fanatic and lived his life by it. However, from the looks of it, he did not seem to be doing much business. On the tea table, there were bread for convenience everywhere in the trash can.

Chen Fei immediately lost his interest. Other than their thunder shaped weapons, these weapons were no different from scrap metal. If they could be used in real combat, they would be a burden.

"Young master, I've found it!" Shuang Er shouted out happily from the direction of the bedroom. It was obvious that she was extremely familiar with this place.

Very quickly, Shuang Er walked out with a 1.5 meter long wooden box. After sweeping the instant noodles from the tea table onto the ground, she placed the box back down and flipped open the box as if she was offering treasures, and said: "Young Noble, please take a look!"

Chen Fei could not close his mouth after just a glance.

"I'll go, Frost Mourn!"