Chapter 15: Clear Flowing Sword (1)
It didn’t take long to choose a sword.
With plenty of money and knowing the fair price, they quickly made the purchase and then wandered the streets as they pleased.
“Oh, hey, that looks cool.”
Along the way, they bought a pair of bamboo hats. If you’re wondering what a bamboo hat is, think of a conical straw hat.
Chunbong’s hair color was already a striking black and white two-tone, so there was no reason not to buy bamboo hats to cover the eye-catching hair color while also fulfilling his martial arts fantasy.
“How do I look?”
Black martial arts attire, bamboo hat, and a sword at the waist. As he struck a pose like a martial arts master, Chunbong clicked her tongue.
“You look like a kid playing hero.”
“What?”
Guess there was no helping that he still looked young. He clicked his tongue, biting into a tanghulu along with Chunbong.
This was tanghulu bought with their own money. Now that they were rich, they could afford to buy such things.
