The system is incomplete and many functions cannot be used.

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

There is also the function of providing drinks and dishes.

These drinks and dishes all have different effects.

However, the tavern system has returned to level zero, and only one type of wine and dishes can be provided every day.

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

Thanks to Zang Feichen who accidentally entered the tavern, the more than 2,000 taels of silver he spent upgraded the tavern to a higher level and unlocked a new type of drink and dish.

Jiao Shunle's outlook on life was shattered and then reorganized. He realized that he was lucky. Not only was he saved by the owner of the magical tavern at the most critical moment, but he was also lucky enough to become a member of the tavern.

Chu Jing: "As employees, we are rewarded with three bottles of wine every month. You can choose Jian Nanchun to improve your internal strength. When your internal strength is strong and you become a master, you can go and avenge your parents, brothers and sisters.

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

At least, his parents and stepfather are still alive.

At least, he doesn't have such a blood feud.

Jiao Shunle snorted.

He must seize this opportunity, work hard in the tavern, use the magic of the tavern to improve his strength, and strive to take revenge as soon as possible.

Chu Jing asked curiously: "Does your family really not have any unique skills?"

Jiao Shunle frowned: "If there had been, my father would not have been killed. He has become a peerless master long ago. Those villains still 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, all the skills of our sect are placed in the Kung Fu Pavilion. From the lowest to the highest, you can see them at a glance. There are no hidden skills."

Jia Huan thought for a while and asked Jiao Shunle: "Does your sect have any graphics or anything carved on it somewhere?"

Jiao Shunle: "No, there is a poem carved on the stone wall on the side of the mountain gate of our sect. It is said to be written by the founder of the sect. But it is really just a poem."

Jia Huan's heart moved, and an idea came to his mind.

Perhaps, he should visit Jiao Shunle's sect in person.

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

Jiao Shunle reported the sect's address and wondered why Jia Huan asked.

Jia Huan: "Don't you want to collect the bodies of your parents, brothers and sisters and let them bury them in peace?"

Jiao Shunle was stunned for a moment, with 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 stood up and found that the environment outside the window had changed again.

The environment outside the window looked particularly familiar to him.

Jiao Shunle suddenly stood up and rushed out of the door.

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

Jiao Shunle's tears flowed out again, and he walked heavily toward the mountain gate.

Chu Jing was worried about Jiao Shunle and followed him, helping Jiao Shunle collect the corpses inside, and helped 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 the city not far away. He bought more than 20 coffins and transported them to the tavern and then to the mountains.

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

Jia Huan also helped. After all, he was his employee.

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

The enemies who killed their sect are not on the mountain, they should be looking for Jiao Shunle everywhere.

Who knew that Jiao Shunle was in the sect that was destroyed by them?

Jiao Shunle knelt in front of the tomb and maintained this posture for several hours.

Chu Jing went back to the tavern to clean up.

Although the tavern has an automatic cleaning function and automatically refreshes it once a day, as a tavern employee, you have to find work if you don’t have any work!

In case the boss finds out that he is not working hard, his salary will be deducted.

Jia Huan stood in front of the mountain gate and looked at the eight lines of characters on the stone wall.

This is a seven-character poem, very majestic.

The person who wrote used his internal strength to write directly on the stone wall. This shows that his skill is very high.

Just looking at this poem, I just feel that it is very 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 humanistic talent 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 to buy dinner.

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

Therefore, when the tavern reaches a crowded area, Jia Huan will ask Chu Jing to go to another restaurant or small stall to buy food.

The food you buy back is naturally not as delicious as the ones in the tavern, but there are so many varieties that you can eat them interchangeably without getting bored.

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

Chu Jing went to call Jiao Shunle back.

Jiao Shunle had not eaten at noon and was already very hungry. At this time, his mood had recovered a bit and he was able to eat.

After dinner, Jiao Shunle went to pay homage to the graves of his parents, brothers and sisters. He returned to the tavern and said to Jia Huan: "Boss, let's go."

Jia Huan shook his head: "Don't worry, I will take you to see something tomorrow before leaving."

Jiao Shunle: "??"

He was very confused about what Jia Huan wanted to show him.

Could it be that the boss discovered their sect’s unique skill?

But how is it possible?

He, the young master, doesn't even know about the existence of peerless skills. How does the boss know?

Oh, the boss is not an ordinary person.

Maybe it's possible for him to discover things that others can't.

Thinking this way, Jiao Shunle's expectations arose.

The next day, Jiao Shunle, who had gone to bed in the middle of the night, was the first to get up and heat 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 with verses engraved on it and asked Jiao Shunle: "What did you see?"

Jiao Shunle: "Poems left by the ancestors."

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

Jiao Shunle was full of doubts and looked over according to Jia Huan's instructions.

Then, he became fascinated by it. After a while, his hands and feet began to move 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" had the same approach. They both painted the real skills on the strokes of words.

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