Portable Space Can be Summoned

Remember in a second【】

The proprietress brought two jugs of wine with a happy face, and put them on the table happily.

Yang Yuan didn't see the enthusiasm and kindness in the eyes of the proprietress looking at him.

After putting down the drink, the proprietress turned around and went back to the counter. She seemed to know that a big guest had come to the store, and she looked at the account book quietly without muttering, with a smile that many people are very familiar with.

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"Two friends, I also drank wine and ate food. Could you please introduce yourself?"

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Yang Yuan opened his mouth to communicate with the two people on the table.

Our old Yang is also a fastidious person, we must manage enough wine and food, and then we are talking about solicitation.

The two men who ate at the same table with Yang Yuan looked older, about 37 or 30, and the other was younger, about 24 or 50.

The first one to speak was an older man. He was wearing a blue-gray robe with a few inconspicuous patches on it. It could be seen that his life was relatively tight.

Why not very tight?

Because he was wearing a pair of boots that were probably new, no matter whether in Zhongzhou or other worlds, these boots should be expensive.

After all, there is no world whose specialty is boots.

"The old man's name is Bailixi, but he is just a sour scholar!"

Yang Yuan raised his eyebrows after hearing this, the name is a bit interesting, and hearing his self-deprecating "sour scholar", he is one of his own.

"Bailixi?"

Yang Yuan repeated it lightly.

The old scholar seems to be familiar with such a misunderstanding, "the brook of the brook."

It turned out that he was not the master in Yang Yuan's impression, but he could be recognized by the tavern in the Imperial Space, this old scholar should also be a talent.

"Senior Baili, would you like to stay?"

No matter what skills he has, stay here first, Yang Yuan's career is booming,

Any kind of talent can be used.

"Is there wine and meat?"

"Enough!"

"Can."

In this way, Yang Yuan left behind a talent for wine and meat very easily.

At this time, he turned to the man next to him and asked, "What's your name, brother?"

"Duan Lang!"

The young man said coolly.

hiss!

It's another familiar name, but I've known Bailixi before, so it's okay to have another Duanlang now.

"Broken waves?"

"Duan with the surname Duan."

Well, this person is probably misunderstood a lot.

But soon Yang Yuan realized that it wasn't right, Duan Lang is a character in the comics, most people probably don't know this name, unless he is also from Yang Yuan's previous life.

"The day of hoeing at noon,"

"Sweat drops to the ground."

"Who knows the Chinese food,"

"Everything is hard work."

"Heavenly King Gedihu,"

"The pagoda town river demon."

"There are thousands of roads,"

"..."

"The breeze blows the willows,"

"..."

“Beer Crayfish,”

"What is beer?"

Up to now, Yang Yuan already knew that Duan Lang was at least not from his same generation, but he was still a little unwilling, and asked the last sentence, "Steamed buns!"

"Well, my son, I'm already full and I don't need steamed buns."

Well, it really isn't.

But disappointment is i disappointment, people still have to recruit.

"Brother Duan is willing to stay?"

Duan Lang was not as decisive as Bailixi, and he hesitated in the face of Yang Yuan's question.

The main reason is that Yang Yuan's crazy secret signal just now made him feel that the person in front of him who might become his boss seemed abnormal.

Is it really reliable to follow such a boss?

As an employee, you are most afraid of following the wrong boss. Otherwise, not to mention the hard work and low wages, you may always be ready to take the blame for the boss.

This is what Duan Lang is thinking about now. He has to think about whether Yang Yuan can pay his salary in the future.

But considering his current situation, Duan Lang tried to ask: "Do you have monthly money?"

"How much do you want?"

Yang Yuan asked calmly, his heart was ready to bleed heavily.

Duan Lang said cautiously: "Thirty taels, no, twenty taels, it can't be lower."

Seeing Duan Lang's serious expression, Yang Yuan almost laughed out loud.

Twenty taels?

Even for two hundred taels, Yang Yuan would happily agree.

"Well... what is your strength?"

When did Duan Lang meet such a boss, even twenty taels of silver had to ask about his strength.

If it were placed in his original world, he would definitely let the person who asked him see what is called the iron fist of justice.

But thinking that he might directly turn into a corpse after returning, Duan Lang could only smile wryly in his heart, and said helplessly: "I am a third-rank martial artist, so I don't know what kind of strength the world the young master is in?"

"Third rank martial artist?"

Yang Yuan heard a new level, the third rank! Martial arts master!

Is it still above the third rank?

^0^ Remember in a second【】

There are two grades, one grade?

Are there more powerful warriors than warriors?

Yang Yuan felt that he would have another big harvest.

If the talents he hires in the tavern in the future are all from different worlds, will he be able to create a world of cultural fusion!

Grand unification, this is the real grand unification!

It's a pity that he can't conquer across borders, after all, this is a historical world rather than a fantasy world.

If someone is able to conquest across borders, it is estimated that Zhongzhou World is also the target of conquest.

It's better now!

Thinking of this, Yang Yuan thinks that the current situation is more suitable for him.

Knowing a new evaluation system, Yang Yuan was very happy and chatted with Duan Lang. Bailixi beside him didn't feel neglected, and he was also very interested in Duan Lang's world.

It turns out that there is really more than one world, and it will be very exciting if those rotten scholars know about it!

Bailixi comes from a purely ordinary historical world. The dynasties and culture there are somewhat different from the history that Yang Yuan knows, but there are still some similarities in general.

In the world of Bailixi, the most powerful people are the generals in the army. Their martial arts are all inherited from their families. Except for some wizards who can figure out a set of martial arts by themselves, the truly powerful people are all in the army.

Learn literary and martial arts, goods and the emperor's family.

In Bailixi's impression of breaking mountains and breaking rocks, turning rivers and seas upside down, these are all fairy tales, but in Duan Langkou, it seems that every powerful warrior can do it.

This is too scary!

After Duan Langde's explanation, Yang Yuan had a preliminary understanding of his strength.

A first-class master, a proper first-class master.

Moreover, the second-rank and first-rank masters in Yang Yuan's imagination also exist. To his surprise, second-rank martial artists are already top-notch peaks. If it is correct, it should be a congenital master.

Another familiar name.

But it's still too early to think about that, Yang Yuan is happy now that he finally found a master who can handle things for him in the world.

Although Duan Lang doesn't know much about Zhongzhou martial arts, with his strength and rich experience in the world, dealing with affairs in the martial arts can only be said to be a piece of cake.

Coupled with the assistance of Black Wing, Yang Yuan was finally able to catch the court.

Twenty taels a month, earn big!

Just when Yang Yuan was still happy because he saved a large amount of money, he suddenly heard a bad news, which made him shout involuntarily: "I want money!"

"The profiteer!"

"Black shop!"

"Impossible for you"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^