Chapter 8: A Little Trial

In the early morning, Qin Feng was lying on his small bed and sleeping all over the place. From time to time, suspicious small air bubbles spewed out from his nose, and then he entered and came out again with his breathing. He seemed to feel an inexplicable sense of joy.

"Host, it's time to wake up and open the shop."

Qin Feng turned over, as if he felt someone talking in his ear, smacked his mouth, and continued to sleep.

"Host, it's time, it's time to get up and open the shop."

Qin Feng was still lying down well, and the small bubbles that disappeared because he just turned over appeared again.

"Host, there is a hundred-yuan bill outside your store."

Swish! ! ! Qin Feng jumped up from the bed at once, and went straight to the outside of the tavern in his pajamas without opening his eyes. Looking at that posture, he couldn't hold back!

Passing through the tables in the tavern with ease, if anyone looks at Qin Feng's eyes at this time, they will find that they are still closed...

Crash! The two wooden doors were violently pulled open, and the wooden shafts that had not been oiled for a long time made creaking sounds, as if resisting this cruelty.

And Qin Feng's eyes have been opened extremely huge, like a pair of searchlights, he watched the entire open space at the door inch by inch!

But Qin Feng stood up after a few glances, and finally showed a sober expression on his face. A gust of wind blew, making the pajamas swaying and chilly.

"System, you are lying to me!" Qin Feng gritted his teeth, is this the system? This is clearly an old man, to use such a dirty method to deceive the big boss!

"The system just uses the best method obtained after various detections to wake up the host. Facts have proved that this method is indeed effective."

"System, what do you mean? Is that how I love money? I've never been greedy for money!"

"Host, you're welcome to have fifty cents under your feet."

"Huh? Where?"

Qin Feng, who lowered his head again, immediately raised his head and looked around in anger. Many people have been attracted by his pajamas. What's more terrible is that, as a pure man who hasn't even had a girlfriend so far, Qin Feng doesn't Didn't pay attention to my little brother who was raging in the morning...

Walking along the street were two girls who imitated the costumes of the characters in the game. They immediately saw Qin Feng, and subconsciously turned their eyes to notice the little Qin Feng who was not to be outdone...

The giggling sound spread into Qin Feng's ears, and he followed the girls' gazes to look down...

Swish! ! ! Qin Feng rushed into the tavern again at a speed not inferior to Bolt's 100-meter sprint, and the two doors were roughly closed again, but the laughter like silver bells could not stop coming in.

Damn, I'm so ashamed this time...

Desperately, he walked into the bedroom and changed his clothes. This is not yet angry, after all, the system said it was fifty cents when it tried it for the second time...

Alas, who is to blame, I can only blame myself, why can't I control my hands...

After getting dressed and walking into the tavern, the system prompt has arrived.

"The previous temporary task reward, Jiu Jianxian wrote a copy of "Sword History" by himself, please ask the host to receive it."

Sword history? Qin Feng was in a daze. He knew these two words, but when put together, he felt a little confused. Could it be telling the history of swords?

With doubts, Qin Feng walked to the big cabinet at the back, and opened the drawer marked with task rewards. Sure enough, there was an ancient thread-bound book inside, and the two big sword history on it were clearly written!

I took it out and looked at it. The book is a good book, and the characters are good. It makes people happy to look at it in an antique style, but, but this but, the master runs a tavern. Why did you give me a history of swords!

Sui Sui read this book and threw it on the counter. Although it is said that the products produced by the system must be high-quality goods, Qin Feng feels that the things that are out of reach have nothing to do with him now.

Simply ignore it for the time being, because the second prompt from the system has come.

"The second official mission of Jiuxianju has started, please check it on your own."

So fast, the second mission is here? Qin Feng clicked on the task panel, and at first glance, it made his heart skip a beat!

Objective: To try it out, sell 30 pots of Lihuabai within a week, at least ten pots of which should be sold to beauties.

Mission description: As the direct descendant of the wine-sexy Jiujianxian, how could he not sell wine to beauties, so, work hard!

"System, are you sure this task is not the same thing as your morning prank?"

Gritting his teeth, Qin Feng pointed to the so-called mission statement and asked.

"Host, all the tasks of the system have been set up and are not controlled by the system."

"Impossible, if it wasn't for you, how could there be such a fucking mission? Selling thirty pots of Lihuabai is nothing more than selling ten pots of them to beauties. Which beauties go to the tavern to drink every day? ? The beauty doesn’t have a long bag on her head, so you’re not allowed to take it out!”

The system is silent, there is no sound at all.

"System, system!" Qin Feng spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and this guy short-circuited again...

Beauty, wait for beauty, Qin Feng immediately realized that the two girls who laughed at him in the morning seemed to be pretty good...

bang! The wooden door was violently pushed open by Qin Feng again. The wooden door showed how we both offended you. We went in and out several times in the early morning...

"Beauty! Beauty!" Qin Feng ran to the door quickly, seeing the similarity of the two backs in front of him, he couldn't help shouting, and sighed in his heart, it seems that his masculinity is the most attractive, these two girls have been so attractive for so long did not go.

The two figures turned their heads in response, as if this beautiful woman was the two of them they called.

Vomit... Qin Feng barely restrained himself from vomiting, these two are clearly the legendary back killers!

Although they are wearing the same game character clothes as the two girls in the morning, have you ever seen a policewoman with thick and strong thighs, black and long leg hair? Or a face full of acne and smearing some blush cos Ari...

"Hey handsome guy, are you calling us?" The policewoman with long hairy legs said to Qin Feng, twisting her thighs on purpose while speaking, just like a policewoman wearing black silk.

"That's right, handsome guy, what do you want us to do? Could it be that you want to take a photo with us because we are so beautiful?" said the man pretending to be Ahri with pimples and blush while winking.

Qin Feng straightened up with all his strength and forced a smile: "No, you two beauties, I misjudged the person. Forgive my 2.0 myopia. Why are you still not blind?"

"Don't be shy, handsome guy, come on, let's take a photo together, you must have never seen me cosplaying like this."

Qin Feng's eyes were fixed, and two big "beauties" came towards him. He quickly scrambled and hid back to the tavern, and the two wooden doors were roughly closed again.

"The two of you should go find someone else. Forgive me, it's really hard to accept this kind of aesthetics."

"Tch, I really don't know what's good and what's wrong. Just now, she was the beauty you called." The long-legged hairy policewoman said.

"That's right, I've heard it all, and now I'm pretending not to know him again, hum!" said the acne-prone Ari.

Qin Feng closed his eyes, and spat out a mouthful of old blood again, what kind of evil did I do...