The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Therefore, in the weapons shop of the undead, there was basically nothing made of pure wood. Even if there were, it would only be the black wood which was as hard as steel. But the black wood had no resilience. Among woods, its hardness was closest to steel. Only the black wood could keep a certain firmness in the hands of the undead.

Unfortunately, black wood was totally unsuitable for making bows.

The wood needed for bows must be resilient, otherwise it could not bend and store up strength.

Shen Yanxiao looking for a pure wooden bow sounded like a joke to other undead.

The shop assistant was stunned for a long time before he regained his senses. His eyes towards Shen Yanxiao were full of doubts and impatience.

“I say, dear guest, if you don’t have anything you want to buy, can you see yourself out?” The shop assistant didn’t believe anything Shen Yanxiao said. How could an undead possibly want a pure wooden bow? That kind of thing would quickly be corroded into fragile dead wood in their hands.

Shen Yanxiao was innocent. She really came to buy things, not to make trouble, ah.

“I really want to buy one. If you have it, sell it to me.” Shen Yanxiao helplessly said. If she hadn’t lost her strength now, she would not mind dragging this idiot out and beating him up.

“We have nothing like that! Please go out at once.” The shop assistant waved his hands impatiently, as if he were shooing flies.

Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes and was about to attack, but the next second, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside her. Before the undead in the counter could recover from shock, the figure had reached out and pulled him out.

“Ah!!!” The undead made a shrill scream.

“Shut up!” A cold and low roar sounded beside Shen Yanxiao.

Shen Yanxiao turned her head in astonishment and suddenly found a tall and handsome figure beside her.

Long black hair, a sharp face, handsome features with a wild and cold aura; his pair of black eyes that were full of killing intent slightly narrowed as they flashed with a dangerous light.

“Give Master what she wants or I’ll eat you!” The cold voice came out again from the mouth of the handsome man.

Shen Yanxiao was slightly shocked. She looked at that very strange yet also somewhat familiar man before her eyes in astonishment.

Eat…

This manner of speaking, why was it so like that foodie?

A sense of killing intent emanated from the man, and some of the undead in the shop who had been stunned, almost in a flash, fled while screaming.

The shop assistant, dragged by the man, trembled and stared in horror.

“In… In the left drawer…” The undead was almost speaking in a sobbing voice.

The man squinted his eyes and threw out the undead. That seemingly light throw actually made the whole body of the undead crash into a row of vertical cabinets, which directly made a hole through them.

The man bent down and opened the drawer on the left. A dusty wooden bow was lying quietly in the drawer. Without saying a word, the man took the bow out and handed it to Shen Yanxiao who was frozen in place.

Shen Yanxiao stared at the man’s facial features and hesitated for a moment before saying slowly:

“Taotie?”

The cruel and wild beautiful man burst into a brilliant sunny smile.

Shen Yanxiao looked completely foolish.

Was this really that foodie Taotie?!