The tap water in the north, especially in rural areas, has a characteristic: it is icy cold all year round and is super refreshing no matter when you drink it.

Taking the water scoop from the second master's hand, Meng Fei took a big sip and immediately felt refreshed.

"Wow~ So refreshing! Hahaha, this is much better than the sticky lemon honey in Mixue Ice Orange, hahaha."

(After drinking the sticky lemon honey last night, I had a dream that someone stuffed a stinky sock into my mouth...)

"What the hell is this? You kid keeps doing things I haven't heard of. By the way, Gouzi, I was cleaning the warehouse yesterday and found a good thing. Do you want it?"

Hearing about the good stuff, Meng Fei instantly became excited. Something that could be called a good stuff by the Second Master would definitely not be too ordinary.

"Yes! How dare I refuse something you give me~~Hehe~~~Ouch~~"

Before Meng Fei could finish his grinning words, the Second Master kicked him in the ass and scolded him, "You son of a bitch, how old am I, and you're still teasing me! Just wait, I'll get it for you."

As he spoke, the second master walked into the warehouse and came out after a while, holding a long object wrapped in a large flowered cloth in his hand.

Seeing this shape, Meng Fei was stunned, then his pupils widened, and he quickly said:

"Second Master, this can't be..."

Since Meng Fei was still broadcasting live, he had to make the number eight gesture, which means gun, where the camera couldn't reach.

Seeing Meng Fei's expression, the second master couldn't help but laugh and said, "You kid, what era is this now? Are you like us back then? Don't worry, it's not a gun. Open it and take a look yourself."

As he spoke, the Second Master handed the object in his hand to Meng Fei.

After taking it, Meng Fei carefully lifted the large floral cloth wrapped around it, but after peeling off one layer, he found another layer inside, and a smell of kerosene came out.

Meng Fei raised his eyebrows and continued to peel off the layer. After peeling off this layer, he found that there was a layer of tightly wrapped plastic cloth inside. Through the plastic cloth, he could see that there was actually a layer of large floral cloth inside.

"This........." Meng Fei looked up at the Second Master with some confusion.

"Just keep unpacking it. I'm sure you'll be satisfied with what's inside."

Hearing what the second master said, Meng Fei did not hesitate any longer. He untied the hemp rope that bound the plastic sheet, and then peeled off several layers of canvas one after another, and finally saw the true appearance of this thing.

Wrapped in layers of floral cloth was a saber. The overall lines of the blade were simple and smooth, slender and straight, revealing a cold beauty. The sharp blade reflected a chilling light in the sunlight, as if it could easily tear apart everything.

Perhaps in order to prevent it from rusting, a thick layer of kerosene was applied on the surface of the blade, making the whole saber look sharper!

When the audience in the live broadcast room saw the saber, they screamed in surprise.

[Oh my god! This knife is so beautiful! ]

[Huh? Why do I seem to have seen this knife before? ]

[Hmm? Now that you mention it, it looks familiar to me. Where have I seen it before?... Oh yeah!!! In Japanese comics!! The swords carried by those plaster samurai are all of this shape!]

[No way, could it be that the host is from China? This is definitely a traitor lurking in our China! Report him now!]

[The person above, please be quiet for a while. We don't know what's going on yet. What are you talking about? Let's wait and see. ]

At this time, Meng Fei had been attracted by the saber in front of him. He had actually seen this saber once when he was a child. Once, he and Qiubo and other friends were playing hide-and-seek. No one else dared to hide in the second master's house, only Meng Fei dared, so he hid in the warehouse of the second master's house.

That was also the first time Meng Fei entered the warehouse of the second master's house. There were quite a few things in it, including various dried vegetables, farm tools, sundries, etc., which were piled up full. At this time, Meng Fei's eyes fell on a long object hanging on the west wall. If it was placed somewhere else, Meng Fei might not be curious, but that thing was actually hung alone on the wall, which aroused Meng Fei's curiosity.

Meng Fei climbed up the sauerkraut jar along with the debris, stepped on the edge of the jar, and took the object down with great effort.

After getting the item, Meng Fei carefully opened the rag wrapped around it, and found the saber inside.

Which child doesn’t have a dream of becoming a hero? Holding the saber, Meng Fei couldn’t let it go and couldn’t help waving it in his hand a few times.

Although Meng Fei's cutting speed was not very fast, the blade made a sound of breaking wind, which made Meng Fei, who had always dreamed of becoming a hero, feel very heroic. He set his eyes on a piece of sheepskin hanging on the pillar next to him.

Meng Fei's eyes were determined. He raised the knife above his head, shouted loudly, and chopped at the sheepskin with all his might.

The next second, the entire sheepskin split into two and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Meng Fei exclaimed and was instantly filled with joy, but he forgot that he was squatting on a sauerkraut jar at the moment. His foot slipped and he fell straight into the sauerkraut jar, and the saber in his hand also fell to the ground.

At this time, there was only half a jar of sauerkraut left in the jar. Although it was not enough to drown Meng Fei, it was still a bit difficult for him to climb out given his height of five years old.

Meng Fei tried for a long time but failed to climb out, so he had no choice but to shout for help.

Hearing the cry for help, the second master rushed into the warehouse and saw Meng Fei squatting in his sauerkraut jar, looking at him with a smile on his face. He was immediately furious and pulled him out. Just as he was about to teach this brat a lesson, his eyes fell on the saber that fell to the ground.

"You little brat, don't come into my barn next time! This thing is so dangerous, what if you get hurt!"

As he spoke, the Second Master picked up the saber and gently wiped the dust off it with his sleeve, as if he was holding a priceless treasure.

Seeing that the Second Master didn't beat him, Meng Fei hurriedly ran out of the Second Master's house. But before he ran far, he heard a loud noise suddenly behind him.

"boom!"

Meng Fei looked back quickly and saw that the warehouse of the second master's house collapsed for some unknown reason.

"Second Master!!!" Upon seeing this, Meng Fei rushed back like crazy, because when he left, Second Master was still in the warehouse. Although he usually didn't like this little old man, he and his grandfather had a very good relationship. The villagers in the surrounding villages even gave them a nickname, the Twin Tigers of Mengjiagou.

But as soon as he entered the yard, he saw the second master holding a saber, looking at the collapsed warehouse with a confused look on his face.

Then he slowly turned his head to Meng Fei and roared through gnashing teeth:

"You! Bastard! Did you just chop the beam?!"