Chapter 17(2/2)
This soft armor feels cool to the touch, but Zuo Jiayin knows that this is because it feels like this in the summer.
In winter, soft armor will become warm, extremely warm.
Wearing it close to the body keeps you warm in winter and cool in summer, and works better than an air conditioner.
If you want to ask why Zuo Jiayin is so clear, it's because...
In the previous life, this soft armor belonged to her.
Even the person who gave her the soft armor was the same person.
Wei Heng in his previous life sold her the soft protective armor.
The price is extremely expensive.
Even though Zuo Jiayin was furious at that time, had been ripped off by Wei Heng for a large amount of money, and wished she could eat dirt for half a year, she still had to admit that this soft armor saved her life more than once.
casual cultivator
In those days, not everything was smooth sailing, and not all were kind and good people.
In her previous life, Zuo Jiayin was ignorant and entered the world of cultivation. She had no guide, and she had gone through countless wrong paths and met many people with bad intentions.
Without this soft armor protection, she would have perished long ago.
Now, holding the familiar soft armor, she looked at the young swordsman who snorted, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.
When Wei Heng in the previous life sold her this soft armor, she had finally made a fortune and wanted to use the money to buy a birthday gift for Mrs. Zheng.
She was not yet twenty years old at the time, and she wanted her mother to understand that she loved her very much. Therefore, on her mother's birthday, she saved money early to buy the expensive one at the auction that she wanted most.
Pigeon blood red ruby.
But at this time, Wei Heng wanted to sell her the soft protective armor, and the money he wanted was exactly the amount of money she had saved, not a penny more, not a penny more, no matter how late it was.
In her previous life, she was afraid of death, so she had to buy soft armor first. Unfortunately, she did not buy the gems that Mrs. Zheng liked, and she had no money, so she could only draw a picture for Mrs. Zheng as a birthday gift.
I painted it myself, at no cost.
Chapter completed!