Chapter 1

Zhongzhou has always been busy in the morning. Office workers come out from home with a pair of dark circles. This is the mark left by staying up late last night. They hurried to the pancake stall on the side of the road to buy a pancake, and then to the soybean milk stall on the other side to buy a cup of soybean milk. This is the breakfast of the day. Life is so busy. Who has time to chew and swallow slowly.

In sharp contrast to the busyness of office workers, those old men, holding swords one by one, walked to the square and danced around, then sat down at the roadside breakfast stand, leisurely drank some morning tea, ate some breakfast and went home.

In this busy and quiet combination, on a grocery street located in the Second Ring Road, a young man of about twenty-three or four stared at the big opening words on the wall in front of him.

After rubbing his eyes again and finding that he was right, the young man smiled bitterly on his expressionless face and turned back home with the breakfast he had just bought.

Pushing open the two mottled wooden doors, the young man came in, put the breakfast on one side of the table, sat on the chair, dragged his chin again and began to be in a daze.

With an area of more than 30 square meters, the hall faces the main door. There are two rows of six square tables. Next to each table are four benches. The most inside is a counter, just like those teahouses and restaurants in film and television dramas.

In fact, this is a tavern, which has been inherited for three generations. On the two wooden doors outside, there is a piece of paper with the words Qin's Tavern written on it.

The young man's name is Qin Feng. He is the descendant of the Qin family tavern. There is no way. His parents died when he was in college, leaving only this tavern.

The Qin family tavern is a typical self brewed and self sold tavern. All crafts are inherited from the ancient method. It is reasonable to say that the business should be good, but in fact, the wine in the tavern can't be sold at all.

Now few people are willing to drink in this kind of tavern. In addition, it is not easy to find this position. Qin Feng's parents are honest, don't understand advertising and hype. After operating these years, the tavern can't make ends meet, so it has closed down for several years.

Qin Feng stared at his tavern. He grew up here when he was a child. He followed his parents every day, watching them make wine, sell wine, and wipe these tables clean. But now, it's going to be demolished.

It's good to dismantle it. Qin Feng thought that in addition to the memory here, he really couldn't think of anything to leave. The tavern still covers a large area. Behind the tavern is the brewing workshop, which has all the brewing tools. Unfortunately, it hasn't been used for many years.

Based on the area of this land, the subsidy should be high enough to do other businesses.

He hurriedly pulled the breakfast into his mouth. Qin Feng planned to go to the winery behind him to have a look at these abandoned tools for a long time and see if he could take them away. Although it's useless, it's something inherited by this tavern for decades.

Through the counter and open the back door, Qin Feng just stepped into the wine workshop behind the door. Suddenly, a voice sounded in his mind.

"It is detected that the host is physically normal, mentally normal and has no mental history. It can be bound!"

"Drop! The brewmaster system has been bound. Let's start to detect the brewing level of the host! "

The scanning is as follows. The scanning results are transmitted in text form!

Qin Feng, male, 24 years old, is a descendant of a brewing family (barely). His brewing technology is close to none (I don't know what you've been doing in the past 20 years). According to comprehensive evaluation, there is only one brewing Xiaobai (Xiaobai, barely better than those raw melons and eggs)

"What's the situation? Who's talking next to me?" Qin Feng looked around and there was no one.

"It's the brewmaster system! This system has been bound to your soul. If you have any questions, please ask directly! "

"Well, what is the brewmaster system? How do I feel that the immortal and the system are so against each other? In addition, what do those words in brackets mean? " Qin Feng couldn't help spitting out a channel after a long time.

"Jiuxian system, from jiujianxian in the fairy world and Dr. an in the andema galaxy, is the product of their cooperation. Please don't evaluate the name. The scanning results are outside the brackets, and the words in the brackets are added by the system!"

Qin Feng inexplicably heard the meaning he wanted to express from the solemn words of the system: I'm also dissatisfied with the name, but I can't help it, so please accept the name quickly

"This system is a little arrogant." Qin Feng thought.

"Host, please don't arbitrarily evaluate the character of the system. The system has no character, thank you!"

"You even know what I'm talking about?" Qin Feng was startled.

"The host and brewmaster system are bound to the host's soul, so the host's idea system knows."

"Pervert..." Qin Feng scolded.

"The existence of the tavern is detected, and the task system is turned on. Please query the first task independently." After the system finished, there was no movement.

Autonomous query? Qin Feng secretly thought about the task panel in his mind and wanted to open it.

Drop! Task transfer in progress!

First task: change the name of the signboard of the tavern to jiuxianju, and then attach the following text to the signboard. It must be large and eye-catching!

Task description: as the host of Jiuxian system, how can jiujianxian's reputation not be obvious, so try!

Wine Xianju? And text?

Qin Feng hurried to read the following text.

Cause the jade liquid to flow rosy clouds, fragrant and sweet, moist and boastful.

There are three drunk families next to Kaitan, and passers-by stops to stop.

Dongbin once kept a sword, and Taibai used to be a black yarn.

Immortals love wine and don't go home. They get drunk under the moon in Xijiang.

The corners of his mouth twitched to finish reading the poem. Qin Feng's face was completely black.

"System, with such an arrogant name and such an arrogant poem, how can I feel that I will be beaten!"

"Please try to complete the first task!"

"System, is there any reward for completing the task?"

"Please try to complete the first task!"

"What about these words? I can't get them on the computer!"

"The task items are already in the counter. Please take them by yourself."

Qin Feng went to the counter and found a big scroll. It didn't exist at all yesterday.

Open it and have a look. It's really the wine fairy house and those poems that have been written.

This time, Qin Feng saw knowledge. Although he knew nothing about calligraphy, Qin Feng could still see the extraordinary of these words.

It looks like flowing clouds and flowing water. It's natural and elegant, alternating with density and ingenious white cloth. It's like the word of immortal!

"System, whose word is this? Although I can't understand it, I feel very powerful. "

"These words were written by Wang Xizhi, a calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty."

what? Wang Xizhi? Isn't that the book saint?

"System, Wang Xizhi and now separated by do not know how many years, how is it possible?"

"If the host needs to trust the system, if the host does not believe it, the system has no way."

Qin Feng once again heard the potential words of the system: do you believe it or not!

Looking at the long scroll in his hand, if it is the authentic work of Wang Xizhi, as long as it is sold, you can lie down and eat in your next life!

"Host, mission items cannot be sold!"

Qin Feng reluctantly rolled up the authentic work of the right army and was ready to go out and find a carving teacher to carve it on the plaque.

"Host, you still have mission items to take."

"Isn't that the only word? What else? "

"And the plaque on the ground."

Qin Feng saw a thick and heavy wooden plaque on the ground.