After the old ancestor woke up, he became a knife

Chapter 66 It's a pity that I can't hug and sleep in the future
At dawn, the door to the master bedroom in the courtyard opened from the inside.

Bei Xiu opened the door and saw the dark red figure standing in the pavilion. He narrowed his eyes slightly, went out and closed the door, as if nothing happened.

Inside the pavilion, Ao Xiangwan, who noticed the movement, looked sideways, but noticed that he didn't bring his knife. Ao Xiangwan thought for a moment, that's all, he won't go out with him today.

Surrounded by the smell of blood.

There were corpses of monsters all over the place. With a piece of grass dangling from his mouth, the man sat beside the fire and roasted wild game while looking at other directions absent-mindedly.

Although he had heard that weapons would give birth to his own consciousness, it was extremely rare and even he had never seen it.

But I never thought that I would meet him one day.

Recalling some recent events, Beixiu chewed the grass roots, and turned the branches with two fingers, the firelight reflected the man's deep and tough face, and the dark and gloomy eyes were filled with indistinct emotions flashing.

After a while, there were rustling footsteps all around, and soon a few people appeared in front of him, looked at the corpses of monsters around, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your help, your reward I have already called you, but I don't know your contact information, in the future..."

"Need not."

The man threw the charred game in his hand into the fire, spit out the grass roots in his mouth, got up and put out the fire, wrapped up his coat, turned and left.

Among the few people, someone said regretfully: "This person is so efficient, it's a pity not to have his contact information."

"Let's go quickly, these are enough for us to refine, the big deal is to continue to pay high prices to invite people to come over."

"I don't even have a contact method, so I have to find it somewhere."

……

Normally, he would not have come back so early. Ao Xiangwan, who was still in the pavilion, raised his eyes when he heard the movement outside the door.

In other words, in the past, he would take a few more tasks before returning, and he didn't know why he came back so early.

Bei Xiu frowned suspiciously, could it be because he didn't bring that knife with him today?But isn't this normal?

Passing by the tree, he picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He didn't taste the taste of the tea, but felt that his throat was parched and thirsty, and he drank a few cups before putting down the empty cup.

He glanced away, staring at the knife he put outside, after a while, he walked over and took the knife into the house.

Seeing Ao Xiangwan frown as he brought the knife into the house, this guy is probably going to sleep with the knife again.

Although she is outside.

But her senses could clearly feel the heat in the man's arms, the figure in the pavilion disappeared, and Ao Xiangwan, who returned to the knife, shielded all senses, but her ears were still hot, and she closed her eyes and pretended not to know.

However, what she didn't know was that the man took the knife into the house and looked up and down the room he lived in. Although it was his natal weapon, the knife had no fixed storage location, and he usually put it wherever he wanted Well, now that the knife has self-awareness, it won't be like it used to be.

This was the first time that Bei Xiu was in trouble.

Keeping that knife by his side, even though it was his natal weapon, he still felt very strange, even though the knife was very warm in his arms.

Thinking of the figure in the dark red robe, the man stared at the knife he put on the table, but it was a pity that he couldn't sleep with it in his arms.

　Ticket Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho, Duck Duck
　　
　
(End of this chapter)