Every jar hides the secret of a world, and what I sell is not jars, but lives!
Chen Tang traveled through time, and with the birthmark of a sword mark on his collarbone, he became a down-and-out shopkeeper in a small town on the border of the Great Sword Wall.
Everyone here practices swordsmanship to slay monsters, but he was a useless man with no meridians. Until one day, he broke open a bronze jar that emerged from the ground.
What's in the jar?
General Ning Yao's broken sword was reforged here, and Qingqiu Demon Lord's tail became the beloved pet of the town shop;
Xu Fengnian's Sweet Potato Gan was able to blow up the Inspection and Examination Institute, and Li Chungang's Sword Intention Rubbing was sold off as a fake;
Opening the can ten times in a row may reveal Qi Jingchun's ruler, or may release Qingguo's great master Wu Zhu's laser radish!
On a night when the Great Wall trembled with sword energy, Chen Tang opened the last gilt pot.
What floated out of the jar was not a secret treasure, but Chen Qingdu's last words from three hundred years ago:
"The souls of mountains and rivers are hidden in jars, and the souls of the sun and moon are held down by swords. Whoever opens the jars in future generations will bear the hatred of our generation."
Where do they sell cans here?
This is obviously a sacrifice!
A single character has 600,000 words. They are all ruthless people.
I can't read it, the beginning is confusing
You don't even count as a human being
What does this have to do with Jianlai? Are you selling dog meat on a sheep's head?
Do you have anything to do with Jianlai?