After receiving his military uniform in the military camp, Lei Xingkong left the camp and returned home.
When I got home, it was still early and my mother was not at home.
Lei Xingkong thought for a while, his mother had been taking care of him for many years, and he had never even cooked a meal for his mother. Now that he was about to join the army, he should cook a meal to honor his mother.
Having made up his mind, he immediately chopped wood, carried water, and cooked himself, choosing a few dishes he knew how to cook in his memory.
After much stumbling, the food was finally ready. Although it wasn't necessarily very delicious, it was still steaming hot and made people appetite just by looking at it.
Not long after, my mother Bai Mulan came back.
She was holding a long strip-like object in her hand, tightly wrapped in burlap, and it was impossible to tell what it was.
"Mom, you are back!"
When Lei Xingkong saw his mother coming back, he quickly set the table, put the chopsticks, and brought out all the hot meals in the kitchen.
Bai Mulan was startled for a moment, and then she saw her son's clumsy appearance. She couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, and her eyes suddenly became wet. She secretly thought that this child has been sensible and filial since he was a child. Who can compare with other children?
"Mother, sit down!"
Lei Xingkong put the food on the table, pulled his mother over and sat down, and then said: "Mom, today I was admitted to the county army, and I will go to join the army tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't have much time to serve you in the near future. I will cook today.
I'll make some food for my mother as a way of repaying your kindness in raising me."
Bai Mulan reached out and touched her son's face, nodded and said: "Good boy, mother knows what you are thinking."
Lei Xingkong turned around and took a piece of braised pork with chopsticks for his mother and said, "Mom, you can try it."
The mother did not move her chopsticks immediately. Instead, she took the long strip beside her and handed it to Lei Xingkong solemnly: "Open it. It is the personal weapon your father used back then. Now that you want to join the army, this
I will give this weapon to you on behalf of your father!"
Lei Xingkong took the weapon, knowing that it should be a relic left by his dead father to his mother.
When his father Lei Qianjun died in the battle, his body could not be recovered. It was said that the enemy had snatched him away to claim the credit. Unexpectedly, there was still a weapon left.
Bai Mulan added: "This sword is called Tianji. It was accidentally obtained by your father when he was young. It is a foreign object. At that time, your father said that the reason why he was able to make many military exploits was that this Tianji was at least
Half of the strength, so if you go to the battlefield in the future, this knife will definitely be able to help you."
"Mom, thank you!"
Pulling back the linen cloth, I finally saw the long knife still in the scabbard.
There is nothing special about the scabbard. It looks like it is made of ordinary pig iron, but the surface is smooth and dark. Obviously its previous owner loved it very much. He held it in his hand all year round and wiped it frequently.
The handle of the knife is also black and can be held horizontally by two and a half palms. The handle has thin lin patterns and is extremely well-made.
What made Lei Xingkong feel a little strange was that the texture of the handle was obviously different from that of the scabbard.
The scabbard is just ordinary pig iron, and the handle of the knife looks black and red, and I don't know what kind of metal it is.
"Qiang!"
Pull the handle of the knife hard, and the blade will come out of the sheath.
"A sneeze!"
The cold air hit his face suddenly. Even though Lei Xingkong was in good health, he couldn't help but sneeze immediately.
"Good knife!"
After sneezing, pull the knife again and take a closer look.
The lines on the blade are as delicate as snowflakes, and are dazzling under the reflection of the sun. There is also a faint chill in it. Even people who have never seen it know that this blade is extraordinary.
"How come there is no memory of this knife in the previous life?"
Lei Xingkong was secretly surprised while looking at the knife.
In the memory of his previous life, he had never seen this Tianji sword.
Logically speaking, this sword has always been in the hands of his mother. In this life, Lei Xingkong only joined the army one year earlier than in the previous life. Why didn't he get this sword from beginning to end in the previous life? Could it be that in this year?
What happened that prevented his mother from handing him the knife?
Not understanding it, Lei Xingkong simply didn't think about it. He took the knife and looked left and right. The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
Bai Mulan said from the side: "Son, mother wants to remind you that this knife is a foreign object. You must not show your eyes unless necessary, so as not to cause trouble."
Lei Xingkong understood the principle of not revealing one's wealth, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Mom, don't worry, I have my own concerns."
"Okay, you've grown up, so I won't say anything more. You will have to make your own decisions when things happen in the future."
Bai Mulan knew that her son was sensible, so she didn't say much at the moment. She turned around and raised her chopsticks to eat the vegetables. While eating, she said with a wide smile: "I don't see my son cooking very often. I didn't expect that my son could cook such delicious food."
Food, alas, I don’t know which family’s daughter will be lucky enough to marry my son in the future.”
"Mom, don't make fun of me anymore!"
Lei Xingkong put away the knife and turned around to take the bowl and eat.
Her son was traveling thousands of miles away, and her mother was worried. Bai Mulan knew that after tomorrow, it would be a while before she could see her son again, so she kept saying instructions during the meal, no matter how uneasy she felt.
Lei Xingkong would pick up two chopsticks for his mother's dishes from time to time, and he would listen quietly, taking his mother's words to heart.
The mother is kind and the son is filial. After finishing the meal, the moon has reached its peak.
After returning to the room and lying on the bed, Lei Xingkong thought about it and couldn't help but take out Tianji to play with it again.
Pulling out Tianji from the scabbard, the sharp blade once again exudes a bit of cold air, blowing towards your face.
Although this was the third time he felt this cold air, Lei Xingkong still couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't help but scream in his heart.
This knife is indeed a foreign object. How did my father get it?
Looking at the knife, Lei Xingkong felt a little curious.
Logically speaking, his father Lei Qianjun was from an ordinary military family. He obviously couldn't afford a sword like the Tianji. And judging from what his mother said today, it seemed that this sword was not inherited from his ancestors... nor was it bought.
It’s not passed down from ancestors, so where did this sword come from?
After pondering for a while, Lei Xingkong called in his heart: "Little God, come out!"
"What's going on?" the little god's voice came faintly.
"Help me see what kind of texture this knife is made of?"
"What kind of knife...eh?"
Hearing a soft groan from the little god, Lei Xingkong hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"
"This knife... I didn't expect that the blade of this knife actually contains the North Sea Divine Gold." There was a hint of surprise in Xiao Shen's words.
"North Sea Divine Gold? What is that?"
"Beihai Shenjin is an ancient divine object. Weapons made from it are indestructible and indestructible. It is one of the most gold-rich things in the world."
"Oh, this knife is so powerful?"
This was a complete surprise. Lei Xingkong felt that his mother was right, this knife was really a foreign object, and he became even more curious about its origin.
"Don't be too happy. There isn't much Beihai Divine Gold in this blade. I'm afraid it's only a little bit about the size of a hair." Xiao Shen said.
"Only a little bit the size of a vellus hair?"
Lei Xingkong was speechless. What kind of metal is this Northern Sea Divine Gold? Only a tiny bit of hair can make this knife so sharp? On Earth, he has memorized the table of chemical elements. Obviously, he has memorized the table of chemical elements.
There is no such thing, it can only be said that things in this world have once again overturned his knowledge of the next life.
The little god felt the surprise in Lei Xingkong's heart and explained: "Although it is only a trace the size of a hair, even if a mortal weapon is contaminated with such a tiny bit, it is enough to make it extremely sharp. Of course, this knife and
Compared with those magical weapons that truly do not belong to the mortal world, they can only be regarded as scrap metal."
"What kind of magical weapon... Hey, no matter what, it is already mine anyway. Now to me, this Tianji is a magical weapon!"
Lei Xingkong smiled, carefully dropped Tianqi into the scabbard, and then fell asleep with his arms around it.