Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

As soon as he entered, a rather clever young man with a towel on his shoulders immediately smiled and said: "Hey, Mr. Jiang is here, please come in."

Jiang Tian entered a private room, took off his leather hat, and said with a smile: "I don't have any money to reward you, so it's useless no matter how enthusiastic you are."

The waiter smiled and said: "Look what you said, the shopkeeper has given orders, the first one on the east side by the window will be reserved for you forever."

As he said that, he walked a few steps quickly and came to the window seat at the east end. He swept the towel in his hand over it and bent back.

Jiang Tian sat on the bench. After a short time, the waiter brought several plates of side dishes and a small charcoal pot with boiling water in it.

Jiang Tian put the wine flask in his hand into the small pot and started to warm the wine.

Occasionally pouring out a cup and drinking it, Jiang Tian just sat here and watched people entering the teahouse one after another.

Gradually, there were more and more people in the teahouse.

About half an hour later, a storyteller wearing a black cloth gown and three gray beards walked out of the back room.

As soon as this person appeared, there was a lot of cheers in the teahouse, which was quite lively.

"Snapped!"

The storyteller slapped the hall, and many guests below fell silent.

"Little peaches bloom without an owner, and tobacco is covered with late crows. There are several ruins surrounding the old well, and they have always belonged to other people."

The storyteller said:

"Today, let's talk about the Suzaku Gate Mutiny in the Black Moon Empire. With the help of his mentor, the Iron Hand Saint, Prince Yachang slaughtered thirteen princes, abolished feudalism and changed the system of prefectures and counties. He ascended to the throne in glory and was named Emperor Yachang! But the other eight princes But he was unwilling to have his fiefdom taken away and his title lost, so he went on a crusade. The Black Moon Empire fell into troubled times, people were in ruins, and the people were in dire straits..."

In fact, his book is half true and half false, with some interpretations of historical events, just like a historical novel.

It can be said that Jiang Tian's reforms in the Eastern Empire had a far-reaching impact.

In the past ten years, the superiority of the county system has been fully revealed, and the potential of the people has been fully stimulated. Talents have emerged in large numbers, the country has become strong and the people are prosperous, power has been centralized, and the people are still full of vitality, entering a glorious and prosperous age.

Nowadays, all major empires have implemented the county system, although through different paths.

Some of them release their military power over a glass of wine, some of them defeat each other, and some of them continue the flames of war...

Jiang Tian listened to this man's story with a smile and drank fruit wine.

He has been living like this for more than a year.

After a while, a slightly fat middle-aged man wearing a thick cloth jacket hurried out of the back room.

He quickly came to Jiang Tian, ​​sat down, and the waiter quickly served a bottle of wine respectfully.

The middle-aged fat man immediately filled the cup, drank it all in one gulp, glanced at Jiang Tian, ​​and said awkwardly: "Mr. Jiang, this..."

Jiang Tian picked up the jug, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Li, I'm not here to collect rent today, don't worry."

The middle-aged fat man immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said with an apologetic smile: "Business is not good. Don't look at me. There are many people here now, but inviting this storyteller troupe here cost me a lot of crystal stones. Alas, this It’s hard to do business in this world.”

Jiang Tian smiled and did not speak, but listened quietly to the book.

This middle-aged fat man’s surname is Li, and Jiang Tian still doesn’t know his name. This man found Jiang Tian two years ago, took out the store here as a mortgage, and begged to borrow 200 crystal stones. He has not paid back the money until now. Not returned.

This shop is now owned by Jiang Tian.

In the past year, he saw Jiang Tian coming almost every day, and felt uneasy. He often came over to check on the situation.

After Fatty Li retreated, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded, and another group of beautiful actors came on stage to sing.

As the actor's beautiful eyes turned, the men in the teahouse cheered one after another.

At this moment, a rather obscene voice came from outside the teahouse:

"Hey, this little lady sings so well that she lured me from the north of the city, okay!"

The moment the voice came, an old man wearing a gray cotton robe walked in. The old man's hair was messy, his face was bruised and bruised, and there were several big footprints on his chest and skirt.

As soon as he came in, he immediately cheered loudly. The waiter frowned and shouted:

"Where did you come from, beggar? Go away, I have no money today!" As he said this, he stepped forward and pushed him away.

The old man's eyes widened and he said, "You touch me! If you dare to touch me, I won't be able to get up! I'm here to listen to the show today!"

The moment Jiang Tian saw the old man, a sparkle that he hadn't seen in years suddenly flashed through his eyes.

This old man is very powerful and has the status of a saint.

The middle-aged fat man sitting opposite Jiang Tian, ​​the teahouse owner, immediately frowned, stood up, and hurried to the door.

He rummaged around in his pocket for a long time, and finally took out a rough crystal that was not even of low quality. He threw it to the old man and said:

"I gave you money, so go away. It's really bad luck."

The old man took the turbid spar, bit it with his teeth, grinned at the waiter in the shop and said:

"Well, it's true. Crystals are the hard currency. Did you see it? It's still your shopkeeper's knowledge, hum."

As he said that, he threw the crystal in his hand, landed it in the store clerk's hand, and said proudly:

“A nice pot of tea!”

Then his eyes glanced at Jiang Tian and walked over.

Jiang Tian felt a chill in his heart and narrowed his eyes slightly. Could it be that this person saw that he was a cultivator?

But after a moment, he realized that he might have been too worried.

At this time, there was only one person at Jiang Tian's table in the entire teahouse, and everyone else was full.

The waiter in the shop was stunned for a moment, looked at the turbid crystal in his hand, and then looked at the shopkeeper, with a look of helplessness on his face.

He had seen many beggars, but this was the first time he bought tea after asking for money.

"Mr. Jiang is our distinguished guest. You can't sit in this seat..."

The middle-aged fat man's face twitched, he rolled up his sleeves, and was about to go up and throw the old beggar out.

But at this moment, Jiang Tian raised his hand and said, "Forget it."

"I gave you money, why don't you go buy something to eat? I want to drink tea...forget it, give him tea!"

The middle-aged fat man immediately paused, hesitated, muttered a few words, then turned and walked to the back room.

"Little brother, you can be considered a wise man."

The old man chuckled, picked up Jiang Tian's fruit wine, poured himself a glass, and took a sip happily.

"Tsk, tsk, what a drink!"

The strange old man smacked his lips, looked at Jiang Tian, ​​and suddenly exclaimed exaggeratedly:

"Wow, it's incredible. I saw a spiritual light erupting from your Heavenly Spirit Cap. You know that at such a young age, you have strong muscles and bones. You must be a cultivation genius that is rare to see in a hundred years."

Jiang Tian had a black streak on his head.

This line is so familiar.

The old beggar suddenly took out a tattered book from his arms, his face became awe-inspiring, and he said solemnly:

"As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Are you interested in cultivating with me and completing the peerless skills? The great task of punishing evil and promoting good and maintaining world peace is left to you! The out-of-print peerless magical skill "Tathagata Divine Palm" ”, I’ll sell you a copy for only fifty yuan of low-grade crystals!”