Traveling to the world of high martial arts, I became the lowest-level little catcher in the yamen.
In this world, a master can open a mountain with a punch, a sword fairy can cut off a river with a sword, and monsters and monsters can walk at night. But I can barely afford to pay my rent.
Until I awakened a [Jianghu Survival Prompt System].
It never teaches me any skills or accomplishments. It only pops up one or two inexplicable reminders when I meet people, things, or objects:
[Facing a demanding boss: It is recommended that you give in immediately and praise his wild and beautiful hair without hair wax this morning.
[I met a blind tea seller on the road: Her eyes are very beautiful, but I suggest you not stare at her for more than three breaths, unless you want her to strangle your neck with an erhu string in the middle of the night.
[Picked up half a piece of residual jade: Don't throw it away, it was left by your "late" father, but it is more likely to get you targeted by "Tian Luo", it's still too late to run away now.
