Chapter 1 The Jiuxian System
The mornings in Zhongzhou City are always busy. The office workers come out of the house with dark circles under their eyes. This is the imprint left by them staying up late last night. They hurried to the pancake stand on the side of the road to buy A piece of pancake, and then go to the soy milk stand on the other side to buy a cup of soy milk. This is the early morning of the day. Life is so busy, who has time to eat slowly.
In stark contrast to the busyness of the office workers, those old men took swords one by one, went to the square to dance around, and then sat down at the breakfast stand on the side of the road, drinking some morning tea and eating breakfast leisurely , leisurely home.
In the midst of this combination of busyness and quietness, on a grocery street located within the second ring road, a young man of about 23 or 20 stared at the big sign on the wall in front of him, his eyes glazed over.
After rubbing his eyes again and realizing that he was not mistaken at all, the young man let out a wry smile on his expressionless face, turned around and went home early with the one he just bought.
Pushing open the two mottled wooden doors, the young man walked in, casually put the breakfast on the side table, sat on the chair himself, dragged his chin again and started to stare blankly.
The area is about 30 square meters. The hall is facing the main entrance. Six square tables are arranged in two rows. There are four benches next to each table. The innermost part is a counter, just like those teahouses and restaurants in film and television dramas.
In fact, this is a tavern, and it is a tavern that has been passed down for three generations. There is a piece of paper hanging on the two wooden doors outside, with the words Qin Family Tavern written on it.
The young man's name is Qin Feng, he is the descendant of the Qin family tavern generation, there is no way, his parents passed away when he was studying in college, leaving only this tavern.
The Qin Family Tavern is a typical self-brewed and sold tavern. All crafts are inherited from ancient methods. It stands to reason that the business should be good, but in fact, the wine in the tavern cannot be sold at all.
Few people are willing to drink in this kind of tavern now. In addition, the location is not easy to find. Qin Feng's parents are also honest. They don't understand advertising and hype. After years of operation, the tavern can't make ends meet, so it closed down for several years.
Qin Feng stared blankly at his family's tavern. He grew up here when he was young. He followed his parents every day, watching them make wine, watch them sell wine, and watch them wipe the tables dry. It's clean, but now, this place is about to be demolished.
It’s fine to dismantle it, Qin Feng thought, except for the memory here, he really can’t think of anything to leave behind, this tavern still occupies a large area, behind the tavern is the brewing workshop, which has all the wine making The tool, unfortunately, has not been used for many years.
Given the size of the land, the subsidy should be high, and it should be enough for him to do other businesses.
Hastily pulling the breakfast into his mouth, Qin Feng planned to go to the brewery behind, to take a look at these tools that had been abandoned for a long time, and see if he could take them away. Although they were useless, it was still the brewery. The tavern has been passed down for decades.
After passing through the counter and pushing open the back door, Qin Feng had just stepped into the brewery behind the door, when suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.
"It is detected that the host's body is normal, the mind is normal, and there is no history of mental illness, it can be bound!"
"Drip! The Jiuxian system has been bound, let's start testing the host's brewing level!"
The scan is as follows, and the scan result is transmitted in text form!
Qin Feng, male, 24 years old, descendant of a wine-making family (barely counted), wine-making technology is close to none (I don’t know what you have been doing for more than 20 years), comprehensive evaluation, one wine-making novice (Little Bai, barely better than Those raw melon eggs should be stronger)
"What's the situation, who is talking next to me?" Qin Feng looked around, but there was no one.
"It's the Jiuxian system! This system has been bound to your soul, please ask directly if you have any questions!"
"Well, what is the Jiuxian system? Why do I feel that the immortal and the system are so inconsistent?
Also, what do those words in brackets mean! "Qin Feng endured it for a long time but couldn't help but vomit.
"Jiuxian system, Jiujianxian from the fairy world and Dr. An from the Anderma galaxy, this is the product of the joint efforts of the two, please don't comment on the name, the scan results are words outside the brackets, as for the words in the brackets It was added by the system!"
Qin Feng inexplicably heard the meaning he wanted to express from the serious words of this system: I am also very dissatisfied with this name, but I can't help it, so you hurry up and accept this name...
"This system is a bit arrogant." Qin Feng pondered.
"Host, please don't comment on the character of the system at will, the system has no character, thank you!"
"You can even know what I'm saying?" Qin Feng was startled.
"The host, the Jiuxian system is bound to the host's soul, so the host's thought system knows everything."
"Pervert..." Qin Feng cursed secretly.
"The existence of the tavern has been detected, and the task system is activated. Please ask the host to inquire about the first task." After the system finished speaking, there was no movement.
Self-inquiry? Qin Feng secretly thought about the task panel in his mind, thinking about clicking on it.
drop! The task is being transmitted!
The first task: Change the signboard name of the tavern to Jiuxianju, and then attach the following text under the signboard. It must be large and eye-catching!
Mission description: As the host of the Jiuxian system, how can the reputation of the Jiujianxian be not revealed, so let's work hard!
Jiuxianju? Want to attach text?
Qin Feng hurriedly read the text below.
It causes the jade liquid to flow into clouds, sweet and moist.
There are three drunk houses next door to the open altar, and the passers-by park their cars.
Dongbin once kept his sword, and Taibai used to be Wusha.
Immortals love wine and don't go home, and get drunk under the moon on the Xijiang River.
The corner of his mouth twitched after reading the poem, Qin Feng's face was completely dark.
"System, with such an arrogant name and such an arrogant poem, why do I feel like I will be beaten!"
"The host please work hard to complete the first task!"
"System, is there any reward for completing the mission?"
"The host please work hard to complete the first task!"
"What about these words, I can't get them on the computer!"
"The mission item is already in the counter, please ask the host to get it by himself."
Qin Feng went to the counter and found a big scroll, which was not there at all yesterday.
Open it and take a look, and it really is Jiuxianju and those poems that have been written on it.
From this point of view, Qin Feng can see the knowledge. Although he doesn't know anything about calligraphy, Qin Feng can still see the extraordinaryness of these characters.
It looks like flowing clouds and flowing water, unrestrained and elegant, dense and dense, and cleverly arranged in white, just like the words of a fairy!
"System, whose writing is this? Although I can't understand it, it looks very powerful."
"These characters were written by Wang Xizhi, a calligrapher of the Eastern Jin Dynasty."
What? Wang Xizhi? Isn't that the Book Saint?
"System, Wang Xizhi and the present are separated by countless years. How is that possible?"
"If the host needs to believe in the system, if the host doesn't believe it, the system has nothing to do."
Qin Feng heard the hidden words of the system again: Do you believe it or not!
Looking at the long scroll in his hand, if this is the authentic work of Wang Xizhi, as long as it is sold, he can lie down and eat it in his next life!
"Host, mission items cannot be sold!"
Qin Feng reluctantly rolled up the authentic painting of the Youjun, and was about to go out to find a master engraver to carve it on the plaque.
"Host, you still haven't taken the mission items."
"Isn't there only this picture? What else?"
"And the plaque in the ground."
At a glance, Qin Feng saw a thick and heavy wooden plaque lying on the ground.