Chapter 66

After all, in this life, she didn't want to walk alone, and she didn't want to be a hermit again.She hopes that while there are enemies and confrontations, there are countless friends who can accompany her to walk in the sun with integrity.

Yaqi is not bad in nature, she is also smart, and she is still in the same industry, and she and she are both under the leadership of Ah Kan. Xuanyuanhu thinks that if it is possible, it is not a bad thing to develop into friends.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuanhu stepped out of the building and walked towards the small shop that he had noticed long ago.

The small shop was run by a Miao ethnic group, and it was very Miao-style inside. Not only were there dresses and jewelry that women like, but even a few Miao knives were hung.

Last time she took a fancy to a dagger, but she only glanced at it in a hurry. At that time, she thought it was good, but now she looked at it carefully, and she was not so satisfied.

Those few Miao knives got into her eyes, but unfortunately, Miao knives are too big. This is a civilized society, not Miao Jiang, so she can't always carry a Miao knife on her body.

The shop owner is a young man in his 20s, perhaps to attract business, so even in such a city, he still wears his own national costume.

The man looked very honest. Xuanyuanhu had been watching in the store for so long, and he wanted to strike up a conversation several times, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the end, it was a fox who took the initiative to ask him: "Are there any other daggers like this?"

The young man shook his head: "Miao people use long knives, long knives." The Chinese language is blunt, and the expression is not very clear.

Xuanyuanhu blinked, looked at the man carefully, and after a while, asked again: "I want to buy a dagger, a dagger like Miao Dao. If you have one, I can pay a lot of money."

The other party waved his hands desperately—"I don't want money, no, no. I won't lie to you, we don't make short knives." Xu Shi was too anxious, and a lot of their own language was caught between the words.

Xuanyuanhu frowned, thinking it was a pity.He looked reluctantly at those seedling knives for a few more times, and finally fell back to the dagger, and put it back regretfully.

The owner of this shop seems to be a shengmiao. The so-called shengmiao refers to those Miao people who have not been sinicized, have been growing in the Miao village, and are almost isolated from the outside world.They have their own language, traditions and beliefs.They are tough, bloody, loyal, able to defend their homeland with their lives, and have not intermarried with foreigners so far.

Xuanyuanhu didn't know what caused this Miao person to leave the mountains and come to S City to open such a store, but it was related to his privacy, and it was hard for her to ask more questions when she met him by chance.

He was about to leave, and just as he turned around, he heard the person behind him muttering in his own language: "I wonder if it is possible to make a dagger using the method of Miao Dao?"

Xuanyuanhu's eyes lit up, and then he turned around, stared at it with excitement and asked, "Brother, you mean you can make a seedling knife?"

It is true that the Miao knife is something unique to Miaojiang, but not everyone can do it.Even the Miao people who were born and raised in the mountains could not do it without specially learning the craft of making Miao knives.

If a dagger can be made in the same way as a Miao knife, Xuanyuanhu thinks that it will be the most handy weapon in her life that she wants to find.

When she asked this question, she also spoke the Miao language, pure and authentic, just like a real Miao girl.

The young man was terrified, and when he heard her Miao words, he jumped up reflexively, turned around and ran outside with an "ow".

(End of this chapter)

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