My timeless tavern

Chapter 35 Believe in Science

Su Luo was silent for two seconds, then moved his gaze away from Ying Zheng and towards Li Bai.

When he saw Li Bai doing somersaults in the air easily and shooting out spider silk with a snap of his fingers, he couldn't help but nod.

Super physique, spider silk.

No, there’s also a spider sense!
Realizing this, he suddenly discovered that Li Bai was the koi in the tavern.

This guy is incredibly lucky.

But with these abilities, he shouldn't be able to write "The Road Is Hard" again in the future?

Gao Shi suppressed the envy on his face and smiled: "Congratulations, Brother Li!"

Sitting alone, Uncle Jiu drank the 20-year Taoist wine in his hand and felt that his understanding of Taoism had become much stronger.

When he encounters the zombies from last time, he is confident that he can subdue them without relying on his super physical strength and spider silk.

However, he was not as happy as expected.

Especially when I saw several other people drinking and enjoying each other there, I felt an indescribable feeling of loneliness.

Ying Zheng's voice suddenly came.

"You are Uncle Jiu, right?"

After Uncle Jiu discovered the speaker, he quickly stood up and said, "Exactly, what do you call him?"

"I am Ying Zheng, and others call me Brother Zheng." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu looked at the young man who was "rejuvenating" in front of him, raised his hands and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Brother Zheng."

Wait, the name Ying Zheng...

He looked carefully at Ying Zheng's clothes and asked in surprise, "Qin Shihuang?"

"Someone called me that." Ying Zheng nodded.

It turned out to be Qin Shihuang!

Uncle Jiu was shocked.

Fortunately, he was finally well-informed and quickly calmed down.

However, he felt extremely incredible in his heart.

Qin Shihuang, such a figure can actually appear in the tavern.

Thinking of this, he secretly became excited again and became more confident about the future.

Soon, Ying Zheng changed the subject and said, "I'll treat you to drinks today. Uncle Jiu might as well see what he likes."

Uncle Jiu wanted to refuse, but then he thought about it, Qin Shihuang would not be short of some space-time coins, so he happily agreed.

After Ying Zheng's introduction, he also said hello to several other people in the tavern.

The remaining people were already very familiar with each other, so the focus of the conversation quickly shifted to Uncle Jiu.

They are really interested in things like ghosts and monsters.

Everyone was amazed as they listened to Uncle Jiu's description of the characteristics of each ghost and the thrilling experience of his encounters with them.

"The world Uncle Jiu lives in is too dangerous." Gao Shi sighed.

"This kind of world can breed more treasures." Ying Zheng's eyes flashed.

In his opinion, since there are ghosts and monsters there, there must also be immortals and gods, so the attraction is endless!
Uncle Jiu nodded: "Those ghosts and ghosts must be exchangeable for time and space coins. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are treasures."

Hearing this, Gao Shi and Li Bai looked at each other with envy.

They are the poorest people here.

What's more important is that they have no channels to make money!

While several people were chatting, Su Luo received a call from Zhang Zhikun.

The police officer claimed that he wanted to talk to him about something and asked if it was convenient for him.

Su Luo pondered for a moment and decided to meet him.

Zhang Zhikun left a good impression on him last time.

He had arranged for the three yaksha ghosts to "take care of" Party Secretary Liang and others in the hospital these days. Now Party Secretary Liang was on the verge of running out of gas.

The other party is not here to beg for mercy, right?

Even if he is willing to let Party Secretary Liang go, there is no way to save him now.

It is estimated that the villagers in Liufang Village can gather for a feast in the next two days.

He was quite interested in what purpose the police officer had in coming to him. …

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Luo decided to close the business early.

After closing the door, he walked outside.

This place was renovated a few days ago. A small fence was added outside, and green parasols and a set of sofa seats were placed.

After making a pot of tea and putting away the prepared pastries, he took out his mobile phone and sat on the outdoor sofa with his legs crossed, waiting for the police officer to arrive.

About ten minutes later, a black car parked on the side of the road.

Su Luo was slightly surprised when he saw Zhang Zhikun getting out of the car.

He glanced at the car logo again, feeling suddenly enlightened.

It seems that this police officer has the confidence to do something.

The tea has just been boiled and is steaming.

There was also a small stove on the table, with green flames flickering slightly.

Zhang Zhikun was very surprised to see Su Luo wearing a thin coat.

It is still winter, and the weather in the north is extremely cold.

But looking at Su Luo's contented look, he gave up the idea of ​​going inside and just wrapped his coat a little tighter.

Taking the hot tea from Su Luo, Zhang Zhikun thanked him.

Holding the cup in both hands and looking at the smoke in front of him, Zhang Zhikun smiled and said, "I'm on vacation today and I'm meeting Mr. Su in a private capacity."

Su Luo nodded and motioned for him to continue.

"There's something I haven't been able to figure out," Zhang Zhikun said straight to the point, "Do you think there are really martial arts masters in this world who can fight one against a hundred?"

Su Luo smiled and shook his head: "How many times has Chuanwu been counterfeited? And if it is true, Officer Zhang must be easier to contact than me, right?"

Zhang Zhikun sighed: "That's why I can't figure it out."

He took a sip of tea, and the air he exhaled turned into a puff of white air in the cold wind.

The surroundings were bare, with only a little bit of half-dead green appearing on the sweet-scented osmanthus trees on the roadside.

He shrank his head, thinking that it was sick of the two of them to drink tea outdoors in the winter, but the words had already come out: "Last time when Party Secretary Liang from Liufang Village came here with Liu Bin, I just listened to what they said orally. , I thought they were just looking for trouble."

Su Luo put down the cup and looked at the other party in confusion.

Didn't those two people make it clear last time that they were looking for trouble?
If he hadn't happened to learn "Maoshan Taoism" and had practiced Taoism for twenty years, he might have been in some trouble.

"In the past few days, some people said that Ping An People's Hospital is haunted. I went there and happened to see those people." Zhang Zhikun put down his cup and looked at Su Luo, "At least they didn't lie. Those people did have broken arms and legs. The injury is serious, and I’m not pretending.”

"They are so unlucky." Su Luo said casually.

His words made Zhang Zhikun's eyes narrow slightly.

Could it be that this matter really has something to do with the young man in front of him.

Did he find someone to beat those people?

After a moment, he felt something was wrong again.

Not to mention that a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake, but now those people insist that it was a woman in white who injured them.

Zhang Zhikun couldn't help but look at the mountains not far away.

Could it be that there really is a reclusive master in the mountains?
"You said it was haunted?" Su Luo asked.

He didn't condone those Yaksha ghosts to get close to other people.

"Oh, it's that Party Secretary Liang's family. They always said that he was hit by a ghost and followed him to the hospital..." Zhang Zhikun said and said disapprovingly, "It must be that he has done too many bad things and he feels guilty."

"That's true." Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to affect irrelevant people.

"But it's strange to say that not only him, but his nephew and several other people also said they had seen ghosts and were in poor condition when they went there," Zhang Zhikun said, looking at Su Luo suspiciously, "You said Couldn't they be poisoned?"

Su Luo couldn't laugh or cry: "What kind of poison can make people feel like they are ghosts?"

Zhang Zhikun nodded, thinking so.

"Officer Zhang, you must believe in science!" Su Luo said, filling the two of them with tea.

(End of this chapter)