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

"You all have bad luck today!"

Li Shaoming looked at Chen Muye and his gang who hadn't gotten anything, and a smile appeared on his face. They had been getting magical items every day, but today they finally got nothing. As the owner of a jar shop, there was nothing wrong with him being happy.

Chen Muye shook his head helplessly: "Luck is inherently illusory, so it's normal that it can't be used. Have you eaten? Do you want me to make something for you three?"

"No need." Li Shaoming also shook his head: "I have already eaten in another world."

"Alright!" Chen Muye said goodbye. "I won't disturb your rest. See you tomorrow."

"Xiao Mingming, you need to get some sleep!" Xia Simeng leaned forward and said, "Don't stay up late. Be careful of that!"

"You can't."

"I have to be able to do it. Do you want to try it, you straight man?"

"Don't try it, if you want to leave, leave quickly and don't disturb the manager here."

"cut--"

Xia Simeng snorted, then left the store without saying anything else. The others also said hello and went about their business.

Li Shaoming was the only one left in the store again. He felt bored and it was indeed lunchtime. After opening today's cans and finding nothing, he went upstairs and lay down on the bed. Not long after, he could hear a slight snoring sound.

.....

A breeze blew across the road, and fine rain fell from the sky, hitting the passing vehicles.

Jinian held the steering wheel with one hand and rested the other on the car window, looking straight ahead casually. She ignored the words "180" displayed on the dashboard. The air flowed in from the car window, blowing up her long hair, but it did not block her view of the road.

Suddenly, two cars came towards us and passed by the car driven by Ji Nian.

Silk--

Jinyi sensed a familiar feeling in the two cars, and he instantly stepped on the brakes. The tires scraped across the ground for dozens to hundreds of meters before finally stopping.

"Oh my god, President, you didn't even bother to remind me to brake. I didn't die in the fog, but I almost died in the back seat."

"Really? President, what did you see just now?"

The two people in the back seat covered their foreheads and gasped for breath.

Jinian ignored the two of them, turned the car 180 degrees, and stepped on the accelerator again. The huge push on the back made the two people in the back seat stick tightly to the seats.

The silver-white vehicle took off and streaked across the road like a sharp arrow. Some drivers on the road saw Jinian's reckless driving style, rolled down their windows and cursed.

But Jinian still didn't care. He stepped on the accelerator until it was smoking. At high speed, he quickly overtook the two cars, pulled the handbrake, turned the steering wheel, and drifted in front of the two cars.

Silk--

The sharp sound of sudden brakes rang out again, and the two cars, one in front and one behind, stopped less than five meters away from Jinian's car.

"Can you drive?"

"You know that if you suddenly block the way like this, someone will die?"

"Fortunately, the deputy captain and the captain responded well."

The car door opened and Pangpang walked down with his hands covering his forehead, complaining non-stop.

Next.

Lin Qiye and his companions also got out of the car one by one and stared at Ji Nian who also came out of the car. They could feel that Ji Nian was a powerful woman, and their hands couldn't help but fall on their weapons.

Ji Nian's eyes swept across all the members of the Night Squad, finally stopping at Lin Qiye. Feeling that familiar feeling, she smiled and stepped forward directly: "Hello, Lin Qiye, nice to meet you."

Lin Qiye stared at Jinian's face, confirming he had never seen him before. He said in a serious tone, "I don't know you, but from what you said, you know me very well. We have all met the people from the special team. Without you, can you tell me, who are you?"

Ji Nian ignored the extremely vigilant expressions of the Night Squad members and slowly leaned close to Lin Qiye's ear: "Dear Dean Lin Qiye, my name is Ji Nian. Do you remember?"

The word "commemoration" exploded in Lin Qiye's heart like a thunderclap, and his pupils shrank instantly: "Commemoration?"

Lin Qiye was very familiar with the word "commemoration". A little girl won the treasures of several gods from Nix and left a letter in the dean's office, saying that she was looking for a way home.

Now that he saw the real person, given his personality, he couldn't help but be shocked.

"Don't be on guard, he's an acquaintance. Fatty, you guys wait here for a moment. Ji Nian and I will go over to the side to talk about something."

Without waiting for Fatty and the others to reply, Lin Qiye pulled Ji Nian away a bit before speaking: "Tell me! Why are you here, and how much do you know about the hospital?"

Ji Nian shrugged. "The reason I'm here is because I'm planning to go to Cangnan's jar shop to have some fun. As for how much I know about the hospital, I have no idea."

"All I know is that it came back to life after I brought it here. The decision to take in the deity and choose you as the director were both made independently by the mental hospital."

"Live?"

Lin Qiye fell into deep thought, and neither of them spoke again.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Ji Nian spoke again: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. There's a saying in Daxia that goes, 'When the time comes, things will work out.' We'll figure it out eventually. Also, there's such an interesting jar shop in Cangnan. Where are you going?"

Lin Qiye didn't think about it after hearing it. After thinking for a moment, he didn't hide it: "I opened a chain task card at the can shop before. Every time I complete a task, I can upgrade a small level. This time we are going to Fengdu."

"Holy crap!" Ji Nian's eyes widened. "Is that canning shop that awesome? I wonder if it's as awesome as my dad?"

"Fengdu, speaking of this, it just occurred to me, who lives in the fourth room representing the Great Xia God?"

"Sun Wukong."

"My idol, Lin Qiye, do you have Monkey Brother's contact information?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I want an autograph and a photo."

"No."

Ji Nian curled her lips, raised her hand and patted Lin Qiye's shoulder: "You didn't even leave your contact information, so I give you a bad review, but you look like a pretty boy when you grow up. One point for that. It won't prevent you from completing tasks and leveling up. I'm going to Cangnan right away to see some handsome... No, I'm going to open a can."

Ji Nian turned and walked back, saying as he walked: "Dear Dean Lin Qiye, you must strive to live! After all, you are also a way for me to go home, so don't die!"

Lin Qiye stood on the side of the road in the drizzle, stunned for a while, and waited until Jinian drove away before he walked back to Pangpang and the others.

"Fuck, Captain Qiye, when did you meet such a beautiful girl?" Cao Yuan exclaimed, "Could she be your girlfriend?"

"What are you thinking about?" Lin Qiye shook his head: "It's just an old friend from childhood."

Fatty raised his eyebrows: "Huh! They're childhood sweethearts. Captain Qiye, you have a great chance!"

"Stop talking about this!" Lin Qiye turned and returned to the car: "Hurry up and get in. Let's try to complete the Fengdu mission as soon as possible."

Fatty and his companions didn't ask any more questions and got back into their cars. The two cars started slowly and soon disappeared.