Chapter 370: Daily Life (Second Update: Asking for a Monthly Pass)
For these charlatans.
Qin Shujian rarely paid attention.
Because the difference between the two identities is too big.
A great monk of the Manifestation Realm who can live for a thousand years, and an ordinary martial artist who has not even been able to enter the martial arts.
Wave your hand.
That's going to have to kill a whole bunch.
The two sides are not on the same level at all.
But that being said.
But in fact, these knights of the rivers and lakes, compared to the monks in the cultivation world, are quite a few people.
After allβ
Cultivation is about talent.
Not everyone will inevitably be able to break through to the peak of qi and blood, and not everyone will have the opportunity to set foot in the True Martial Realm, or even a higher level.
More people.
It was a fluke to step into the first or second level of martial arts, and then wasted his life, without making any inch.
These people don't have the slightest hope for spiritual practice.
I will not be willing to waste the rest of my time on illusory things.
So.
They will say goodbye to the cultivation world completely, and become a good hand in the ordinary world, doing things that they think are chivalrous or beneficial to themselves.
After looking at the situation in the lobby, Qin Shujian didn't linger too long, and planned to go out for a walk.
That's just at this time.
Xiao Er, who was just now, greeted him again and asked politely and respectfully, "What do you need to eat?"
"Not for now, I want to walk on my own. β
"Slow down. β
Seeing this, Xiao Er also stepped aside with interest.
With his eyesight of many years of confusion, it can be seen that the person in front of him is by no means an ordinary person.
It must be either dignity or preciousness.
If you can serve well, maybe you will have a chance to turn over in this life.
No one is willing to be a shopkeeper for the rest of their lives, and no one is really willing to waste their lives like this.
There is such an opportunity in front of me.
Xiao Er naturally wants to grasp it.
But he himself knows very well that such a thing cannot be rushed.
If it arouses the disgust of the other party, it will be more than worth the loss.
The other side.
Qin Shujian got out of the inn and wandered on the street.
He was really wandering, with no special purpose.
For a long time.
Qin Shujian found that he was either cultivating, fighting monsters, or on the way to cultivation and fighting monsters.
comparatively.
The short-lived leisure of Liangshanzhai at the beginning also no longer exists.
All the way.
His spirit was in a state of tension, or rather something behind him drove him away.
Even if you relax on the surface.
Secretly, there is still no relaxation.
Qin Shujian also understood that the way of cultivation lies in one relaxation, but there is no way to let himself relax freely.
Until now.
Walking on the street like an ordinary person, feeling the people around him, and the sound of the peddlers and pawns hawking, it made him feel a sense of relief.
This moment.
The spirit and the physical body are in harmony, and it seems to be a little closer together.
"It seems that blindly cultivating is not necessarily a good thing, and sometimes you have to combine work and rest to be able to cultivate the way. β
Qin Shujian shook his head and smiled, and then walked aimlessly in the crowd.
Encounter a good-looking one.
He stopped and watched for a moment.
When he comes across something delicious, he will also sit down and order a portion and taste it.
For the great cultivators of the Manifestation Realm, Qin Shujian had already achieved the level of Bigu, even if his body absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth independently, it was enough to offset his daily consumption.
The reason why I sat down to eat something.
It's not for any other reason, it's just that I just want to satisfy my appetite.
"Shopkeeper, how much. β
Qin Shujian put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and then said to the shopkeeper.
This is a small vendor, and the shopkeeper is not a young and strong guy, just an old man who is over half a hundred years old, and the years have left a furrow on his face, but the difference is that his body is still upright.
It was as if the burden of life had not been able to crush the old man.
Hear the words.
The old man smiled: "Sanwen money." β
Then, Qin Shujian got up and handed over the three coins.
The old man took it with a smile, and then said: "The guest officer walks slowly." β
"Haha, how many years has my boss been open for this stall?" Qin Shujian asked casually.
"It's been twenty or thirty years. β
The old man replied without thinking.
Twenty or thirty years.
For ordinary people, it is also most of a lifetime.
Hearing this, Qin Shujian smiled again, and then bowed his hand slightly, and said, "Let's go first." β
"The guest officer walks slowly, and he can come often when he is free. β
"Definitely. β
Qin Shujian nodded, then left the old man's stall, and then walked towards other places.
Just a bowl of stuff above the stall.
For him, he had just entered the abdomen, and he had already digested it completely.
However, the smell is still lingering between the lips and teeth.
Qin Shujian had already made up his mind to pay attention, if he hadn't left during this time, he would have to come over and taste it every day.
Next.
He went back to lounging.
I also met a lot of monks along the way, but their strength was not very strong, and only a few people were able to step into the True Martial Realm.
Strictly speaking.
The cultivation world and the mundane world are actually not so separated.
There are many ordinary people in this world, but there are also a lot of monks.
There are often monks who are confused with ordinary people, and unless they are people in the same spiritual world, it is not difficult to notice the difference.
For these things.
Qin Shujian didn't pay much attention to it.
In addition to encountering monks, as a ubiquitous player, he naturally encountered a lot.
But.
There weren't many of these players who could recognize Qin Shujian's appearance.
After allβ
No matter how famous the owner of Liangshan Cottage is, it is impossible for all players to really know it, and Qin Shujian has been silent a lot during this time, even if some people have heard of the name of the owner of Liangshanzhai, they may not be able to recognize it.
on this.
Qin Shujian is also happy to be idle.
The whole city is not big, but it is not small.
Compared with Bifeng City and the ancient city of Zhencheng, this city is smaller, but compared with Liangshan City, it is more than twice as large.
This is just an ordinary city in the True Realm, and even the portal has not been built.
Qin Shujian did not use his cultivation.
It also took a day's time to walk around the entire city.
By the time I got back to the inn, it was getting nearly evening.
When Qin Shujian came back.
The little second appeared at the right time, as if he had been waiting there, and said respectfully, "Do you need something to eat?"
"Then let's have a table of wine and food, and as for what to serve, you can help me decide. β
"Okay, I don't know if you are going to eat in the guest room or in the lobby?"
Qin Shujian glanced at the lobby filled with more than half of the people, then pointed to an empty seat and said, "I'll sit there." β
"Okay, please sit down for a while, and the little one will be arranged. β
"Hmm. β
When Qin Shujian heard this, his forehead was light, and he walked to a blank table and sat down.
Then he glanced at the back of Xiao Er's departure, and there was a faint smile on his face.
What is the reason why the other party is so positive.
Even if he doesn't say it, he can guess a thing or two.
For this kind of thing.
Qin Shujian was actually not disgusted, but somewhat appreciative.
can understand what chance is, and will want to work hard to fight for it, such a person can be regarded as barely qualified in his eyes.
Be self-motivated.
Know and seize opportunities.
But he doesn't go too far and annoy people in vain.
If a person like Xiao Er is given a chance, not to mention anything else, it will not be too much of a problem just to live better than ordinary people.
These things.
Qin Shujian saw it all in his eyes, but he didn't show too much.
Some appreciation is one thing.
But if you want to give some chance, it depends on his mood.
Sitting in the lobby, surrounded by other people's voices, there are all kinds of people from all over the world, and there are even a lot of topics about monks inside, all kinds of which seem to be a little noisy.
"I heard that there was a big insect of three or four feet in Shilipo, which specifically attacked and killed the passing merchants, and finally the master of Yuquanmen took action to kill it. β
"What is a big head of three or four zhang, you know the beast tide a while ago, I have also seen a demon beast like a hill, full of twenty or thirty zhang big, that guy is very powerful, and he trembles every step of the way. β
"Shhh
Qin Shujian always had a faint smile on his face, he was not disgusted by these things, but had some interest in listening.
Not for anything else.
It's just that he likes to be lively.
After waiting for about ten minutes, Xiao Er brought the dishes up.
Not much.
It's just three dishes, one soup, one pot of wine, and one bowl of white rice.
After serving all the dishes, Xiao Er smiled and said, "Master, you can try them, these are some of the more famous dishes in this restaurant, can you try them to suit your taste." β
"Not bad. β
"The little one will retreat first, and if there is something, the master will command it again. After saying that, Xiao Er retreated with interest.
Wait until Xiao Er retreats.
Qin Shujian took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth to chew, the taste was just as Xiao Er said, it was indeed good.
There is no aura in the dishes.
Apparently just ordinary ingredients.
But when it is stir-fried, it has a different taste.
While eating the meal, while listening to the words of the people around him, when he heard the rise, Qin Shujian showed some smiles on his face, and then poured himself a glass of wine, tasting and listening.
Soon.
The effort of a meal is over.
Qin Shujian didn't linger too much in the lobby, so he went upstairs directly and returned to his guest room.
At the time of staying.
He had already given a few dozen taels of silver at once, enough money to live for a long time, including daily food.
When the silver is exhausted, there will naturally be a shopkeeper to tell him.
So.
This also avoids the hassle of settling the bill once after one meal.
Inside the days that followed.
Qin Shujian, like ordinary people, would go out for a stroll in the morning, and every day when he passed by the old man's stall, he would sit down to eat something more, and then come back near the afternoon or evening.
After eating something in the lobby and listening to the conversations of the people around him, he went upstairs again and began his daily practice.
And so on and so forth.
Time passed quietly. (Recommended reading: Reading Files 2013)