Traveling through various miniature worlds with a small restaurant

In the end, thanks to his friendly relationship with Lin Xiaoqian over the past few days, the old beggar traded three Heaven-level manuals and twelve Earth-level manuals for a pistol, a rifle, and fifty rounds of ammunition.

Of course, the old beggar also needed to use the Beggars' Sect's channels and resources to pass on messages to other sects.

Jiang Shuang still has three rifles and eight pistols that she hasn't traded away.

Since the ingredients they brought had almost all been sold out, Lin Xiaoqian sold the wine she brought in the shop the next day, while Jiang Shuang took the silver to the bookstore outside to buy some common yellow-level martial arts techniques.

Lin Xiaoqian had just seen off a customer who came to buy wine when Su Hezhou walked in.

A warm greeting: "Lord Su."

Su Hezhou smiled and replied, "Miss Lin, I heard you don't sell pork trotter rice anymore, only wine?"

Lin Xiaoqian nodded: "Let's not sell for now, let's take a break. Lord Su, are you here to buy wine?"

Su Hezhou shook his head, his face serious: "Miss Lin, I want to make a deal with you."

Seeing his serious expression, Lin Xiaoqian knew that this matter was probably not simple. He asked him to sit down first, and then asked, "Lord Su, what kind of transaction is it?"

Su Hezhou took out a small booklet from his wide sleeve and placed it on the table, saying to Lin Xiaoqian, "This is a divine-level secret manual."

Lin Xiaoqian was somewhat surprised and raised an eyebrow: "Lord Su also wants to change weapons? But there's only one of those big pineapples, and the Emperor took it last night."

Su Hezhou shook his head: "I won't change my weapon."

Looking up into Lin Xiaoqian's eyes, she said, "I want to get a different antidote for arsenic."

Whether it was Lin Xiaoqian's imagination or not, she seemed to see a hint of sorrow flash in Su Hezhou's eyes.

Lin Xiaoqian wasn't one to pry into other people's privacy. She got up, went behind the cashier, and took out a bottle of medicine containing about fifty or sixty white pills.

He handed the medicine bottle to Su Hezhou: "Lord Su, this is all the antidote I have. Here you go."

Su Hezhou was stunned. He thought he could only exchange for one or two pills, but he didn't expect Miss Lin to give him all the antidotes.

With these antidotes, he felt more confident about his plan.

Su Hezhou took the medicine bottle, his eyes filled with gratitude: "Miss Lin, thank you very much."

Then he bowed, stood up, and left.

The next few days were peaceful and uneventful, during which three sects came to exchange weapons and obtained several top-level secret manuals.

Before leaving, Lin Xiaoqian and Jiang Shuang made a special trip to say goodbye to the old beggar.

"Old man, we're going home now and have come to say goodbye. This is a bottle of wine for you," Lin Xiaoqian said, handing the old beggar two bottles of wine wrapped in cardboard.

A hint of reluctance appeared in the old beggar's eyes: "You're leaving so soon?"

These two young girls were quite to his liking, and even after Miss Lin stopped making braised pork trotters, she still brought him food every day, which warmed the old beggar's heart.

After a brief chat, the old beggar suddenly whispered, "It's good that you've left. I just received news that something happened in the palace. It seems that person has been poisoned. The capital will be in chaos for the next few days."

Lin Xiaoqian and Jiang Shuang exchanged a glance, both somewhat surprised.

Back in the shop, after closing the door, Lin Xiaoqian said to Jiang Shuang, "Sister Shuang, let's go back."

Jiang Shuang nodded: "Okay!"

A flash of white light, and Lin Xiaoqian and Jiang Shuang returned to their original world.

"Martial Arts World Mission Completed. Reward: Multiverse Translator *1 (Already Issued)"

Current level: Home-style chef 8225/

Countdown to the next time travel: 120:00:00

The moment they left the world of martial arts, a troop of iron cavalry rushed in from the palace.

The iron cavalry galloped in, their hooves thundering, shaking the earth, and street vendors and pedestrians scrambled to make way.

The motorcycle stopped in front of Lin Xiaoqian's shop, and the old beggar on the street corner squinted his eyes.

It was actually the Imperial Guards!

The cavalry broke down the door, only to find it empty, with nothing inside.

They searched the entire building, upstairs and downstairs, but they couldn't find a single person, not even a table leg.

The leading general's face was grim. He angrily flicked his cloak and said, "Report back to the palace!"

The cavalry responded in unison, quickly mounted their horses, and galloped off towards the palace, kicking up clouds of dust.

After the cavalry left, the old beggar quietly slipped to the shop entrance and looked at the empty house with surprise.

He went inside the house and looked around, but couldn't find a trace of Lin Xiaoqian and the other person.

If it weren't for the two bottles of wine that Lin Xiaoqian had just given him still sitting in the haystack, he would have thought that seeing Lin Xiaoqian and Jiang Shuang earlier was a dream.

The old beggar shook his head and muttered to himself, "Just who are these two little girls? How could they disappear so easily into thin air?"

Back in the original world, Lin Xiaoqian and Jiang Shuang quickly opened the door. Nothing had changed outside since they left; Chen Yuan and a group of experts were still standing there.

When the two people opened the door, Chen Yuan was somewhat surprised: "Did you not go, or have you already come back?"

Before the two could speak, Political Commissar Lin said with a smile, "They must be back. Didn't you see they've changed their clothes?"

After observing their attire, he asked, "Is this still the ancient world?"

Lin Xiaoqian's eyes sparkled: "Uncle Chen, Political Commissar Lin, this time we're going to a martial arts world!"

The two were somewhat surprised, then overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Then you..."

Jiang Shuang smiled and nodded: "We brought back quite a few martial arts manuals."

Chen Yuan and Political Commissar Lin were so happy they didn't know what to say. They quickly led the two into the house, saying they wanted to see the martial arts manual.

The experts standing nearby were also curious, and a group of them squeezed into the small shop.

Jiang Shuang took out hundreds of secret manuals, and everyone eagerly grabbed one.

Then he shook his head and put it down, unable to read.

Never mind, let's wait for the translation.

Chen Yuan waved his hand and said, "Let's go back to base first."

The buildings around the restaurant haven't been built yet, but once they are, we won't have to walk so far anymore.

Lin Xiaoqian quietly tugged at Chen Yuan: "Uncle Chen, I want to go see my grandma."

It's been so many days since I last saw you, I really miss you.

“Sure, we originally wanted to move the old man to the military compound, but he didn’t want to be too far away from his relatives and old neighbors, so he’s living in the resettlement housing now. But don’t worry, Xiao Qian, the infrastructure there is very good, and we have people there to protect him.”

Lin Xiaoqian said gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Chen."

The group quickly arrived at the base.

Chen Yuan arranged for someone to keep the manual safe, then said to Lin Xiaoqian, "Xiaoqian, I'll have someone take you to see your grandmother."

Lin Xiaoqian nodded happily.

A car discreetly drove out of the military base, carrying Lin Xiaoqian to the resettlement housing.

The resettlement housing is not far away, about half an hour away.

Grandma Lin was chatting with her neighbor at the door.

Seeing Lin Xiaoqian get out of the car, Grandma Lin stood up with delight, her eyes full of love.