Slay the God: Jar Merchant, General Zhao Opens the Forbidden Ruins

Chen Muye walked out of the queue, he still had four cans to open!

More than ten jars had more or less good stuff in them, and he couldn't help it.

"Old Chen, you see, my luck just now was simply invincible. Let me help you open the remaining four jars!" Zhao Kongcheng came out to fool people again.

But Chen Muye couldn't wait any longer: "No, my luck has always been good. If you can get good things, then so can I."

After saying that, he picked up the hammer and brought it down on one of the jars.

"Bang!"

empty!

Chen Muye didn't believe it, so he aimed at the jar next to him and hammered it down again.

Still empty!

Chen Muye's face darkened a little, but he still refused to believe it and struck the third hammer.

No doubt...it's still empty!

At this moment, Hongying and the others looked at Chen Muye with extremely strange eyes.

I’ve seen black people, but never one as black as this one. Could it be that Captain Chen just turned into a black man?

"Old Chen... I advise you to wash your hands. Your luck is terrible!" Zhao Kongcheng couldn't bear to watch it anymore!

Wu Xiangnan echoed, "Old Zhao is right. Old Chen, you'd better go wash your hands. If you can't open the last jar, then you've earned the nickname Black Emperor."

Chen Muye turned around and saw everyone nodding quickly at him, as if they agreed with Wu Xiangnan's words, which made his face completely dark.

"Who would be so unlucky all the way? The three jars just now were just cushions. My luck will all depend on this fourth jar."

Zhao Kongcheng scratched his head. "Old Chen, confidence is a good thing, but don't be too confident. If it comes back empty later, you'll be the one who'll be embarrassed."

"Facts speak louder than words." Chen Muye said stubbornly, raised the hammer and brought it down on the fourth jar. He looked confident on the surface, but he was actually very nervous inside.

May the Buddha bless you, may the Three Pure Ones bless you, may Guanyin Bodhisattva bless you...!

Even if it's just an item that can be found everywhere, that would be fine!

All four are empty, so what I just said is really a slap in the face!

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel!

Still empty!

Four cans, Chen Muye opened four cans of air.

"Hahaha! I told you so!" Zhao Kongcheng laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his back.

The others were also very happy.

It's rare to see the captain looking embarrassed. If I don't laugh now, when will I?

"Captain Chen, don't overthink it. There are only four. It's normal that you can't open them. Yesterday, Lao Zhao opened a Forbidden Ruins out of ten jars. The others are not very useful."

Li Shaoming comforted her, but a laugh in the middle proved that he was also trying hard to hold it back.

Chen Muye was helpless: "Shao Ming, has anyone ever told you before that you shouldn't smile when comforting others, as it will make them feel even worse!"

Li Shaoming pretended to be serious: "Captain Chen, you think too much. I wasn't laughing at you just now. I just remembered something happy and couldn't help laughing out loud."

"As a qualified businessman, I won't laugh no matter what the customer does. After all, I have received formal training."

This reason...!

Chen Muye was speechless!

Laugh!

Tomorrow will be better!

These four are just cushions, good luck tomorrow!

He secretly vowed that he would wash off the title of Black Emperor when he opened the can tomorrow.

"Well, it's not easy for Old Chen either. I finally waited until the jar was opened, and you guys are still laughing like this. Be careful, I'll make things difficult for you when I get home."

Wu Xiangnan made a small joke, then said, "Shao Ming, I'll open the can next."

"no problem."

"Old Chen, give me the hammer and I'll help you get something good out of it." Wu Xiangnan stretched out his hand.

Zhao Kongcheng started to act up again: "Old Wu, you too, haven't you learned the lesson from Old Chen just now?"

"I've already told you not to be too confident. You'll only be embarrassed in the end."

Wu Xiangnan weighed the hammer twice and said, "Old Zhao, shut up!"

"It's normal that Lao Chen can't open the four jars, but what about my ten jars?"

"How is it possible that I can't even open a single item?"

"Bang x10!"

Zhao Kongcheng nodded in satisfaction: "If you don't listen to Old Zhao, you will suffer the consequences. I told you earlier not to be so full of yourself!"

"That's it, I've been slapped in the face!"

Chen Muye felt relieved when he saw that only one basketball came out of the ten jars.

At this moment, the Black Emperor was no longer pressing on his head, but floated over Wu Xiangnan's head.

Wu Xiangnan looked at the people who were laughing so hard that their teeth were showing, and his face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Great!

If I had known earlier, I would have listened to Lao Zhao and not been so full of confidence!

its not right!

I heard magpies calling when I woke up in the morning. I must be very lucky today!

Why are my hands so black?

I don't understand it, I don't understand it at all.

If I open it again tomorrow, I have to learn from Lao Zhao. Not to mention taking a shower and changing clothes, I have to put some water on the altar to get rid of the bad smell.

After laughing for a few minutes, everyone had had enough!

Wen Qimo stepped forward and said, "Leng Xuan, you and I are the only ones left who haven't opened the can. Do you want to open it first or me?"

"You first." Leng Xuan was very frugal with words!

"Then I won't be polite." Wen Qimo walked up to Wu Xiangnan, who had a dark face, took the hammer from his hand, and then hit a jar with it.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

Thank you very much for your patronage. A note flew out of the jar. Wen Qimo was excited for a while, but when he spread it out and took a look, his eyes went dark.

"Shao Ming, this jar of yours is so weird. It's just an empty jar, but why is there a note saying thank you for your patronage?" Wen Qimo was full of resentment.

I was full of anticipation when I saw something flying out the moment before, but when I opened it and saw "Thank you for your patronage", I was almost shocked!

"Is it so magical?" Zhao Kongcheng took it and looked at it. He didn't know what to say, so he could only give Li Shaoming a thumbs up.

When the others came closer, they also looked at Li Shaoming strangely.

Do this...!

Li Shaoming shrugged, looking indifferent!

Seeing this, Wen Qimo calmed himself down and smashed another jar. Another note flew out. When he opened it, his face turned black again!

"Again!"

He thought it was another funny note.

Li Shaoming then spoke up: "Congratulations to Qi Mo for opening it again. This is easy to understand. By opening this note, you can open a new jar."

After saying that, he waved outside and a new jar flew in front of Wen Qimo.

"That's not so bad. I thought it was just another prank of yours, Shaoming!"

Seeing that he could really do it again, Wen Qigong felt much better and cheered up and knocked on the door again.

"Hey! Shaoming, you're never going to stop!"

"Why is it happening again?"

Hongying jokingly said, "Qi Mo, you're pretty good. Think about the captain and the vice-captain. Although you're not a real person, you feel very involved!"

Chen Muye and Wu Xiangnan were speechless. How could this be linked to them?

"Hahaha! Qi Mo, Hongying is right. When you can't get anything good, just think about the captain and the others. It will make you feel much better."

Chen Muye???

Wu Xiangnan???

Critical hit, Hongying's words gave them a little critical hit, and Zhao Kongcheng's words directly doubled it.

"Hongying, Old Zhao and you two are right. If you think about it this way, it does make you feel much better."

Wen Qimo tried it and found that his mind was indeed much clearer.

The ancients were right when they said that other people’s pain is the source of one’s own happiness.