"Ding!"
Zhao Changlong, who had just run out of the room, heard another notification in his mind.
More than half an hour ago, Zhao Changlong had immediately unwrapped the package that he had just received in the real world and tossed it into the Transdimensional Delivery Cabinet. Now, it had finally arrived.
Zhao Changlong asked with concern as he came back with a plate of meat dishes and placed it on the table.
"Come, come, try this. How does it taste?”
"Not bad, but I'm a little full.”Zhang Hongshi was too embarrassed to blame Zhao Changlong for sharing Master Xian's noodles with everyone, so he casually replied.
"I still have some good stuff here. Do you want to take a look?”
"There's more?"
Zhang Hongshi felt that he had seen enough magical things in the past two days. The immortal oil that could catch fire from afar, the hard and shiny bright steel slices, the beef-flavored wavy noodles without beef, what else was good?
I feel a little numb.
"Don't worry." Zhao Changlong stood up and went into the house.
Zhang Hongshi hurriedly followed him, but he was unexpectedly stopped by Zhao Changlong." Heaven's secrets must not be revealed. Sit here quietly."”
So be it.
After a while, Zhao Chang Long came out of the room with a cloth bag.
"Look, how does this compare to your Phoenix-winged Helmet?”
He took out a black, round, and inconspicuous thing from the bag.
Zhang Hongshi focused his gaze and saw that this thing was shaped like a small iron pot, but it was slightly deeper than the pot. Turning it over, he saw that there was a cloth belt inside. When he heard Zhao Changlong compare it to the Phoenix-winged Helmet, he naturally understood that this was a helmet.
What was this?
It wasn't much at all!
Too ugly!
Zhang Hongshi picked up the black helmet and tapped it with his finger. He then looked up at Zhao Changlong.
He had never seen this style before.
"It's an immortal item."
Immortals? Zhang Hongshi took a deep breath.
Things from the immortals were definitely good things.
But he couldn't see anything good about it.
Other than ugly!
Was ugliness a virtue?
He looked at it carefully again. It still looked a little ugly!
Zhao Changlong seemed to have noticed the confusion in Zhang Hongshi's eyes and shrugged nonchalantly.
"This thing is a helmet. Chief Flag, what do you think a helmet is for?”
"Helmet? Of course it's to protect the head.”
"Since it's used to protect the head, don't you think the sturdier it is, the better?”
This?
Zhang Hongshi finally understood what was going on. Did this mean that although this thing looked ordinary, it was very sturdy?
"Are you saying that this helmet is very sturdy?”
Zhao Chang Long nodded." Won't you know if it's firm or not after you try it?”
Seeing Zhang Hongshi's hesitant expression, Zhao Changlong emphasized," It's a donkey or a horse. You can try it out.”
"Try it casually?"
"Don't worry, try anything you want. If you can cut it open, you win.”
Zhao Changlong thought to himself,'As long as you don't pull out an AK, you can try anything.'
"Then I'll give it a try?"
"Yes, let's try."
Of course, it was a helmet that cost 56 yuan. Even if you smashed it into pieces or flattened it, just treat it as if I accidentally lost a plastic electric bike helmet when I went out one day.
However, was this thing that easy to break? The seller was known as Manganese Steel, and he would never cut corners. Other than being a little heavy and ugly, the other advantages were all good.
I'll wait, I'll wait for you to be stunned.
Zhao Chang Long could not help but smile.
Hey! Hey!
I'm ready to accept your knees.
Zhang Hongshi no longer held back. He unsheathed his saber, raised his arm, aimed at the helmet, and swung his saber down.
With a crisp clang, the saber struck the helmet. The helmet slipped and fell to the ground with a bang. The remaining force of the saber had not dissipated, leaving a deep mark on the table.
"Hiss ~"
Zhang Hongshi was really strong. Zhao Changlong subconsciously shifted his chair outwards.
This was the big table that the horse grooms usually ate at. It was made of pure solid wood, without any paint or preserving agents. Occasionally, the cook would cut the vegetables directly on it. It had been chopped by Zhang Hongshi once before, so Zhao Changlong did not feel bad about having another one.
"Ah!"
Zhang Hongshi was taken aback. He picked up the helmet and examined it carefully. A faint silver-white scar was particularly eye-catching on the black helmet.
"No! Not dented! He's carrying a good armor!"
Zhang Hongshi burst into laughter and strode out of the room. Not long after, he returned with a hard bow in his hand and a quiver of arrows on his back.
After looking around the room, Zhang Hongshi hung his helmet on a bamboo nail on a pillar. He took a few steps back and drew an armor-piercing arrow before turning to ask Zhao Changlong.
"Who wants to try?"
"No problem!"
Zhao Changlong's face was filled with determination. He had the expression of an honest profiteer, and his body was very honest as he took a few steps back.
"Good!"
Zhang Hongshi turned his head and narrowed his eyes. He pulled the bow to its full extent and the bowstring snapped.
With a clang, the arrow hit the helmet and swayed around the pillar. The arrow flew diagonally and stabbed into the wall diagonally opposite. It was more than half an inch into the wall, and the white feather at the end of the arrow trembled.
Zhang Hongshi did not care about Zhao Changlong, who had been frightened by the arrows. He took a few steps forward and grabbed his helmet. Other than the knife mark, there was a small pit the size of a date seed on it. At the bottom of the pit was a deep white mark.
"Good! Good! Good! As expected, he's from the immortal sect."
"How is it? Is it sturdy?"
"It's sturdy! Firm! This immortal treasure is much stronger than my Phoenix Wing Helmet.”
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