The journey of the heavens by Jia Huan, the salted fish

Chapter 169 Martial Arts Tavern 5
The system is incomplete, and many functions cannot be used.

The only thing that can be used is the random teleportation function, which can teleport to any place on this continent.

There is also the function of serving drinks and dishes.

These drinks and dishes have different effects.

However, the tavern system has returned to level zero, and there is only one type of drink and dish that can be provided every day.

After upgrading, the types of drinks and dishes will increase.

Thanks to Zang Feichen who strayed into the tavern, he spent more than two thousand taels of silver to upgrade the tavern to a level, and unlocked a drink and a dish.

Jiao Shunle's three views were shattered and then reorganized, knowing that he was lucky. Not only was he rescued by the owner of the Magic Tavern at the most critical moment, but he was also fortunate to be a member of the Tavern.

Chu Jing: "As an employee, we are rewarded with three pots of wine every month. You can choose Jian Nanchun, who improves your internal strength. When your internal strength is deep and you become a master, you can avenge your parents and brothers and sisters .”

He told Jiao Shunle about his own experience, and found that compared with Jiao Shunle, he was much better.

At least, his parents and stepfather are still alive.

At least, he didn't have such blood feud.

Jiao Shunle hummed.

He must seize this opportunity, work hard in the tavern, use the magic of the tavern to improve his strength, and strive for early revenge.

Chu Jing asked curiously: "Does your family really not have any peerless exercises?"

Jiao Shunle frowned: "If there was, my father would not have been killed. He has already become a peerless master, and those villains dare to attack our sect?"

Chu Jing: "That's right."

Jia Huan interrupted at this time: "Maybe there is, but you don't know it?"

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, and there is no hidden exercise."

Jia Huan thought for a while, and asked Jiao Shunle: "Then, is there any place in your sect that engraved some figures 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. It is said that it was written by the founder of the mountain. But it is really a poem."

Jia Huan's heart skipped a beat, and an idea popped up in his mind.

Perhaps, he should go to Jiao Shunle's sect to see for himself.

Jia Huan asked, "Where is the specific address of your sect?"

Jiao Shunle reported the school's address, wondering why Jia Huan asked.

Jia Huan: "Don't you want to collect the corpses of your parents and brothers and sisters, and let them rest in the ground?"

Jiao Shunle was stunned for a moment, tears streaming down his face, he knelt down and kowtowed to Jia Huan: "Boss, please take me home."

Jia Huan sighed and said, "Go out."

Jiao Shunle got up and found that the environment outside the window had changed again.

The environment outside the window made him very familiar.

Jiao Shunle stood up abruptly and rushed out of the gate.

Sure enough, outside was the place where he had lived for eighteen years, where his sect was located.

Jiao Shunle's tears flowed again, and he walked towards the mountain gate with heavy steps.

Chu Jing was worried about Jiao Shunle, and followed behind him, helping Jiao Shunle contain the corpses inside, and helping Jiao Shunle bury these corpses in the soil, so that they could rest in peace.

Chu Jing asked Jia Huan for help, and asked the tavern to take him to a city not far away, bought more than [-] coffins and transported them to the tavern, and then transported them to the mountain.

Chu Jing also bought a lot of incense paper money, which can be said to be very careful.

Jia Huan also took the lead, after all, he was his employee.

The three people moved very quickly, and it took a day to bury all the corpses, bury them in the soil, and erect a stone tablet.

The enemies who killed their sect were not on the mountain, they should have gone looking for Jiao Shunle everywhere.

How did they know that Jiao Shunle was in the sect that they wiped out?

Jiao Shunle knelt in front of the tomb, maintaining this position for several hours.

Chu Jing went back to the tavern to clean up.

Although the tavern has an automatic cleaning function, which automatically refreshes once a day, as a tavern employee, if there is no work, you have to find a job!
In case the boss finds out that he is not working hard, he will deduct his salary.

Jia Huan stood in front of the mountain gate, looking at the eight-line characters on the stone wall.

This is a seven-character verse, very majestic.

The writer used internal force to write directly on the stone wall.It can be seen that its skill is profound.

Just looking at this poem, I think it is pretty good. Although it is not as good as the famous lines written by those poets, it is better than most people.

Jia Huan praised the humanities who wrote this poem.

It is said that it was written by Jiao Shunle's great-grandfather. It seems that his great-grandfather was a man of both civil and military skills.

"Boss, it's time for dinner." Chu Jing walked to Jia Huan and reminded him softly.

Chu Jing went down the mountain to buy the dinner.

Although there are wine and food in the tavern, there are only two things. If you eat every day, you will get tired of eating.

Therefore, when the tavern reached a crowded place, Jia Huan would ask Chu Jing to go to another restaurant or a small stall to buy food.

The food bought back is naturally not as delicious as the ones in the tavern, but there are so many varieties, you can change the food, and you won't get tired of it.

Chu Jing bought three bowls of wontons and two side dishes today, namely spring bamboo shoots with sesame oil and roast pork with pigeon eggs.

Chu Jing went to call Jiao Shunle back.

Jiao Shunle didn't eat at noon, and now he was very hungry. At this time, his mood had recovered a little, and he was able to eat.

After eating, Jiao Shunle went to pay respects to the graves of his parents, senior brothers and sisters, returned to the tavern, and said to Jia Huan, "Boss, let's go."

Jia Huan shook his head: "Don't worry, I'll show you something tomorrow before leaving."

Jiao Shunle: "??"

He wondered what Jia Huan was going to show him?
Could it be that the boss has discovered their sect's peerless skills?

But how is it possible?

As a young master, he doesn't even know the existence of peerless exercises, how does the boss know?

Oh, the boss is no ordinary person.

Perhaps it was possible for him to discover something that no one else could.

Thinking like this, Jiao Shunle raised expectations.

The next day, Jiao Shunle, who had been sleeping until midnight, got up first and warmed up some steamed buns from the tavern for breakfast.

Jia Huan got up, ate a steamed bun, and said to Jiao Shunle, who was restless, "Come with me."

He brought Jiao Shunle to the stone wall engraved with poems, and asked Jiao Shunle, "What do you see?"

Jiao Shunle: "The verses left by the patriarch."

Jia Huan: "Don't look at the complete characters, look at the strokes of those characters."

Jiao Shunle was full of doubts, and followed Jia Huan's instructions to look over.

Then, he was fascinated by it, and after a while, his hands and feet moved involuntarily.

Jia Huan smiled and returned to the tavern.

Jiao Shunle's great-grandfather did the same thing as the master who left poems on Knights Island in "Xia Ke Xing", they both painted the real skills on the strokes of the words.

(End of this chapter)