Therefore, in the weapons shop of the undead, you can basically not see any pure wooden things. Even if there is, it is black wood as hard as steel. Black wood has no toughness and is the type of wood closest to the hardness of steel. Only black wood can remain firm in the hands of the undead.
Unfortunately, black wood is completely unsuitable for making bows and arrows.
The wood required for bows and arrows must have a certain degree of toughness, otherwise it cannot bend and store force.
The purely wooden bow and arrows that Shen Yanxiao wanted sounded like a joke to the ears of other undead.
The clerk was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses and looked at Shen Yanxiao with eyes full of confusion and impatience.
"I say, this customer, if you don't have anything you want to buy, please give way." The clerk didn't believe everything Shen Yanxiao said at all. How could an undead want a purely wooden bow and arrow? Then It won't take long for what you plant to rot away and turn into brittle dead wood.
Shen Yanxiao is very innocent. She is really here to buy things, not to cause trouble.
"I really want to buy it. If you have it, sell it to me." Shen Yanxiao said helplessly. If she hadn't lost her strength now, she wouldn't mind dragging this idiot out and giving him a beating.
"No! You should leave quickly." The clerk waved his hand impatiently, as if he was shooing away flies.
Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and was about to have an attack, but the next second, a tall figure suddenly appeared next to her. Before she could recover, the figure had already reached out and grabbed the counter. The dead souls were pulled out.
"Ah!!" The undead let out a harsh scream.
"Shut up!" A cold growl sounded next to Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao turned his head in surprise and suddenly found a tall and handsome figure appearing beside him.
He had long black hair, a knife-like face, and handsome facial features with a wild and cold aura. His black eyes filled with murderous intent were slightly narrowed, flashing with a dangerous light.
"Give her what the master wants, or I will eat you!" The cold voice came from the handsome man's mouth again.
Shen Yanxiao's eyes trembled slightly, and she looked in surprise at the man in front of her who was obviously very strange, but yet made her feel a little familiar.
have eaten……
Why does this tone of voice sound so much like that of a foodie?
A murderous aura emanated from the man's body, and some of the undead souls who were still stunned in the shop fled out in an instant, wailing.
The clerk who was dragged by the man was shaking all over and his eyes widened in horror.
"In...in the drawer on the left..." the undead said almost in a crying voice.
The man narrowed his eyes and threw the undead out violently. It seemed like a light throw, but the whole body of the undead hit a row of standing cabinets, directly denting the cabinets.
The man bent down and opened the drawer on the left. A dusty wooden longbow lay quietly in the drawer. The man took out the longbow without saying a word, turned around and handed it to Shen Yanxiao, who was stunned.
Shen Yanxiao stared at the man's facial features, hesitated for a moment and then said slowly:
"Taotie?"
The cold and wild handsome man suddenly revealed a smile as bright as the sun.