Chapter 169: Martial Arts Tavern 5
The system is broken, and many functions are unusable.
The only thing that can be used is the teleportation function, which can teleport to any part of the continent.
There is also the function of providing drinks and dishes.
These drinks and dishes all have different effects.
However, the tavern system has been restored to Level 0, and there is only one type of drink and dish that can be served per day.
After the upgrade, the variety of drinks and dishes will increase.
Thanks to Zang Feichen, who strayed into the tavern, he spent more than 2,000 taels of silver to upgrade the tavern to a higher level, and unlocked a drink and a dish.
Jiao Shunle's three views were shattered and reorganized, and he realized that he was lucky, not only was he saved by the owner of the magical tavern at the most critical time, but he was also fortunate to become a member of the tavern.
Chu Jing: "As employees, we are rewarded with three pots of wine every month. You can choose Jian Nanchun, who increases internal strength. When you have deep internal skills and become a master, you can go and help your parents and brothers and sisters avenge you. ”
He told Jiao Shunle about his own experience, and found that he was much better than Jiao Shunle.
At least, his parents are still alive, as well as his stepfather.
At least, he didn't have such a blood feud.
Jiao Shunle snorted.
He must make good use of this opportunity to work hard in the tavern, improve his strength with the help of the tavern's magic, and strive to be able to avenge himself as soon as possible.
Chu Jing asked curiously, "Is there really no peerless technique in your family?" ”
Jiao Shunle frowned: "If there is, my father will not be killed." He has already become a peerless master, and those villains still dare to do something to our sect? ”
Chu Jing: "That's right. ”
Jia Huan interjected at this time: "Maybe there is, but you don't know?" ”
Jiao Shunle shook his head: "No, the exercises of our sect are all placed in the Exercise Pavilion, from the lowest to the highest, it is clear at a glance, there are no hidden exercises." ”
Jia Huan thought for a while and asked Jiao Shunle: "Then is there any place in your sect where some figures are carved or something?" ”
Jiao Shunle: "No, but there is a poem carved on the stone wall on the side of the mountain gate of our sect, which is said to have been written by the founder of the mountain." But that's really a poem. ”
Jia Huan's heart moved, and an idea popped up in his mind.
Perhaps, he should go to Jiao Shunle's sect to see it in person.
Jia Huan asked, "Where is the specific address of your sect?" ”
Jiao Shunle reported the address of the door, wondering why Jia Huan asked.
Jia Huan: "Don't you want to collect the bodies of your parents and brothers and sisters and let them be buried in peace?" ”
Jiao Shunle was stunned for a moment, tears flowed down, and he knelt down and kowtowed to Jia Huan: "Boss, please take me home." ”
Jia Huan sighed and said, "You go out." ”
Jiao Shunle got up and found that the environment outside the window had changed again.
The environment outside the window made him feel very familiar.
Jiao Shun stood up happily and rushed out of the door.
Sure enough, outside was the place where he had lived for eighteen years, where his sect was located.
Jiao Shunle's tears flowed out again, and he walked towards the mountain gate with heavy steps.
Chu Jing was not worried about Jiao Shunle, so he followed behind him, helped Jiao Shunle collect the corpses inside, and helped Jiao Shunle bury these corpses in the soil and let them settle in the ground.
Chu Jing asked Jia Huan for help, and asked the tavern to take him to the city not far away, buy more than 20 coffins and transport them to the tavern, and then transport them to the mountains.
Chu Jing also bought a lot of fragrant wax paper money, which can be described as very careful.
Jia Huan also took a hand, after all, he was an employee under him.
The three of them moved quickly, and it took a day to bury all the corpses, bury them in the earth, and erect a stone monument.
The enemies who killed their sect were not on the mountain, they should have gone everywhere to find Jiao Shunle.
How did you know that Jiao Shunle was in the sect that was destroyed by them.
Jiao Shunle knelt in front of the grave and maintained this movement for several hours.
Chu Jing went back to the tavern to clean up.
Although the tavern has an automatic cleaning function that automatically refreshes once a day, as a tavern employee, you have to find a job to do if you don't have a job!
lest the boss find out that he doesn't work hard, he will deduct his salary.
Jia Huan stood in front of the mountain gate, looking at the eight lines of words on the stone wall.
This is a seven-character poem, which is very majestic.
The person who writes uses internal forces to write directly on the stone wall. It can be seen that his skills are profound.
Just looking at this poem, I just think it's good, although it is not as good as the famous sentences written by those poets, but it is better than most people.
Jia Huan praised the humanistic talent of the person who wrote this poem.
It is said to have been written by Jiao Shunle's great-grandfather, and it seems that his great-grandfather was a man of both civil and military skills.
"Boss, it's time for dinner." Chu Jing walked up to Jia Huan and reminded softly.
Dinner was bought by Chu Jing from the mountain.
Although there is wine and food in the tavern, there are only two things, and you will get tired of eating every day.
Therefore, when the tavern arrives in a crowded place, Jia Huan will ask Chu Jing to go to another restaurant or stall to buy food to eat.
The food I bought is naturally not as delicious as the food in the tavern, but it is really varied, and you can change it and not get tired of eating.
Chu Jing bought three bowls of wontons and two side dishes today, namely sesame oil spring bamboo shoots and pigeon egg roast pork.
Chu Jing went to call Jiao Shunle back.
Jiao Shunle didn't eat at noon, and now his stomach was very hungry, and at this time his mood had recovered a little and he was able to eat.
After eating, Jiao Shunle went to the graves of his parents and brothers and sisters to pay respects, returned to the tavern, and said to Jia Huan: "Boss, let's go." ”
Jia Huan shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll take you to see something tomorrow before leaving." ”
Jiao Shunle: "?? ”
He was very puzzled about what Jia Huan wanted to show him?
Could it be that the boss has discovered the peerless exercises of their sect?
But how is that possible?
He, the young master, doesn't know the existence of peerless exercises, how can the boss know?
Oh, and the boss is no ordinary person.
Maybe it's possible for him to discover something that no one else can't.
Thinking like this, Jiao Shunle raised his expectations.
The next day, Jiao Shunle, who slept in the middle of the night, got up first and heated a few steamed buns from a tavern for breakfast.
Jia Huan got up, ate a steamed bun, and said to Jiao Shunle, who was restless: "Come with me." ”
He took Jiao Shunle to the stone wall engraved with verses and asked Jiao Shunle, "What do you see?" ”
Jiao Shunle: "The poems left by the patriarch." ”
Jia Huan: "Don't look at the complete words, look at the strokes of those words." ”
Jiao Shunle was full of doubts and looked over according to Jia Huan's instructions.
Then, he was fascinated, and after a while, his hands and feet moved involuntarily.
Jia Huan smiled and returned to the tavern.
Jiao Shunle's great-grandfather and the master who left poems on Xia Ke Island in "Xia Ke Xing" are the same practice, both of which paint the real exercises on the strokes of the text.
See the heavenly journey of the salted fish Jia Huan.