After relying on the motherland, my supermarket has become more and more prosperous.

Jiang Wanwan, who has always lived alone since opening the supermarket, experienced for the first time the benefits of living among people.

Because it was close, she only had to stand in front of the door and shout, and many people around would respond.

Look, Wang Dong, the waiter of Yuelai Inn, was called over by her.

Jiang Wanwan could see that Wang Dong's status in Yuelai Inn was definitely not just that of an ordinary waiter.

So, calling him over to chat for a while shouldn't get him scolded, right?

Wang Dong, who was called, almost jogged all the way to the supermarket.

"Did it delay your work?" Jiang Wanwan asked politely.

Wang Dong waved his hands and said with a look of relief, "No, I should thank Boss Jiang for calling me here! My master was nagging me to death just now."

"Who is your master...?"

"The owner of Yuelai Inn is surnamed Wang. I am an orphan and took my master's surname." Speaking of his master, Wang Dong's face was full of smiles.

Master is the owner of Yuelai Inn?

Jiang Wanwan was a little surprised, but also felt it was reasonable.

The most important thing is that the other party did not call him Master when he mentioned the shopkeeper in front of her last time.

So, this time he was deliberately revealing the truth?

Wang Dong ignored the thoughtful look on Jiang Wanwan's face, walked into the supermarket in two steps and asked.

"Boss Jiang asked me to come here. Is there something wrong?"

"I'm just sitting here, so I want to ask you about some of the goings-on in the martial arts world!"

As Jiang Wanwan spoke, she took out two chairs from the cash register.

Well, one of the chairs was naturally purchased in advance by her using star coins from the system mall.

However, when Jiang Wanwan turned around, she found that Wang Dong was standing there in a daze!

He looked in disbelief at the space that had expanded several times.

After a while, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and opened them again, but the scene had not changed at all.

"This...this shop..." Wang Dong, who was always smart, started to stutter.

Jiang Wanwan was very calm and directly delivered the speech she had prepared.

"Oh, there were quite a few guests before, and the place was too small for them to stand, so I set up a Qimen Dunjia. It's just a gimmick, not worth mentioning!"

This reason sounds a bit far-fetched, but who cares!

After listening to the explanation and looking at the calm expression on Jiang Wanwan's face, Wang Dong couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

The other party was so used to such a magical scene. Was he overreacting?

Has the world changed, or is he just too ignorant?

At this moment, Wang Dong even began to doubt himself.

He was seen groping along the wall of the supermarket, wondering whether what he saw was an illusion or reality?

Seeing this, Jiang Wanwan did not stop Wang Dong's behavior, but chose a place to put down the chair.

The chairs are placed near the door so that if someone is looking for them on the opposite side, they can see them at the first time.

After seeing Wang Dong walking around the supermarket and exploring it, Jiang Wanwan finally spoke.

"Come here, let's sit down and talk!"

After walking around in a circle, Wang Dong's mind finally calmed down.

He was absolutely certain that everything he saw was real.

As for how Jiang Wanwan turned the space into this, and whether it was the Qimen Dunjia, there is no answer yet.

Wang Dong is not a person who likes to dwell on trivial matters. Since he can't find the answer, then he won't look for it!

Wait until he goes back and asks his boss.

After making up his mind, Wang Dong relaxed and walked towards Jiang Wanwan.

But when he came over, my first reaction was not to sit down.

Wang Dong bent down, looked around and felt around, and said curiously.

"This chair looks quite unique, and it's not made of wood?"

"It's just a strange trick within the sect, not worth mentioning!"

Jiang Wanwan has become very skilled at dealing with the same set of rhetoric.

But when Wang Dong heard this, he felt a headache.

He didn't intend to ask any further questions and just changed the subject.

"Sect? Come to think of it, I've never heard of the Xiaoyao Sect that Boss Jiang mentioned."

Wang Dong sat down as he spoke, and then he found that the chair fit his body unexpectedly.

Although it had a strange shape, it was very comfortable to sit on, and an expression of enjoyment immediately appeared on his face.

"Of course you haven't heard of my sect, because the Xiaoyao Sect has been in seclusion for a hundred years."

Since you want to ask others something, you have to tell them something about your own situation.

So, Jiang Wanwan carefully recalled the novels and TV shows she had watched over the years and began to make up stories.

"The Xiaoyao Sect has fertile fields, fruit trees, and livestock. In short, it's self-sufficient and doesn't need to go out to buy groceries on a regular basis. Only every twenty years, the disciples who have completed their training will go out to gain experience."

"Also, the disciples who leave the sect can do whatever they want to gain experience after leaving. I heard that some elders who don't like crowds of people go out and walk around a nearby town, and then they think that's their experience."

"As for me! I've had the dream of opening a shop since I was little, so after I got out, I rented this shop, which can be regarded as fulfilling my childhood dream."

Jiang Wanwan explained directly from various angles, blocking all the questions the other party wanted to ask.

After hearing this, Wang Dong looked thoughtful, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

After a while, he suddenly spoke.

"Hey, this is a bit off topic. Boss Jiang asked me to come here to ask about the underworld, right? I wonder what you want to ask about?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Wanwan was not polite and directly told everyone a lot of things she wanted to know.

"Tell me about the distribution of major forces in the martial arts world, the ranking of martial arts, the magic weapons, the grudges between the various sects, and some major events that have happened recently!"

Wang Dong blinked, but did not refuse.

After clearing his throat, he began to talk about the major sects in the martial arts world.

The powerful sects in the martial arts world generally occupy mountains with good resources and locations.

The names are generally taken from the names of mountains.

Such as: Wudang, Emei, Huangshan, Lushan, Huashan...

There is also the Shaolin sect, which is mainly composed of monks, Taoism, which is mainly composed of Taoist priests, and the Beggars' Sect, which is mainly composed of beggars.

In addition, there are several martial arts families that rank among the top.

Among the many first-class sects and families, Yuelai Inn is an exception.

It does not compete in the world, but its shadow can be seen everywhere in the world.

Yuelai Inn is mainly engaged in business and does not take sides in the underworld, but no force dares to underestimate it.

However, there are two other forces in the martial arts world that have the same positioning as Yuelai Inn.

Baixiao Pavilion and Killer Alliance.

One sells information, the other kills people for money, without caring about good or evil or cause and effect.

As for the grudges among the major sects and the martial arts rankings, Jiang Wanwan just listened to them.

After all, they were all strangers and I couldn't match their names. It was like listening to a story and I didn't feel much.

After saying this, Wang Dong talked about the recent major events in the underworld.

For example, which family’s head has achieved great martial arts skills, and which sect has chosen an heir.

In other words, someone's family secret manual was taken away, someone's family was wiped out, and someone started fighting with someone else.

In short, the main thing about the martial arts world is that there are disputes everywhere.

However, one of the things caught Jiang Wanwan's attention.