The system allows me to capture gods? Backhand capture system

After thinking for a long time, He Jun had no clue at all.

"Forget it, let's go to the tavern first."

According to He Jun's opinion, most places like taverns are places where all kinds of "people from all walks of life" gather.

Anyway, that’s how it’s played in the TV series.

Just do it.

He Jun imitated the image of a handsome young man from the costume drama in his previous impression, dusted off his clothes and patted the dust off.

"Damn, whose son are you from? Are you sick?"

A strong man was blinded by the dust and coughed repeatedly.

But he didn't dare to say anything more.

He Jun's temperament is like that of an immortal who has fallen into the mortal world.

He is different from the ordinary arrogant people from rich families.

But nothing can leave any trace in the other person's eyes.

Seeing all things as one thing, yet seeing nothing.

The strong man blurted out his rebuke and immediately regretted it.

"Sorry, Brother Ha, if you don't mind, you can find a restaurant and I'll treat you to dinner."

He Jundao is not that bully.

It is true that he is a quasi-sage, but not now.

And it was his fault first.

"No, no, no, I have nothing to do. I don't need to eat."

The strong man waved his hands repeatedly, for fear of getting involved with He Jun.

After all, no one would think that this handsome young man is an ordinary person.

Moreover, He Jun's behavior seemed very strange to others.

After all, this guy was squatting in the open space next to the brothel begging just now.

"I came here with the intention of having some fun, but the gangsters robbed my luggage and I finally got here."

"Those who are not familiar with the place just want to find a guide."

"Brother, if you don't mind, do you think it's a good thing?"

He Jun weighed the various metals and copper coins in his hand and said.

Seeing that He Jun insisted on this, the strong man said nothing.

"Then you come with me, but I definitely don't have that much time."

"We have to go to the palace to deliver the goods."

The strong man pointed to his sack.

Only then did He Jun realize that he had brought such a thing.

The cloth bag looked to be about the size of a human body and was pinned behind the waist.

As the two of them walked on the road, He Jun continued to look at the surrounding environment.

There are some differences between this and Blue Star's costume drama.

There are many more people coming and going.

And people in some places like to wear robes like He Jun.

Many shopkeepers actually have faint spiritual energy fluctuations on their bodies.

Although it was very weak, He Jun did feel it.

"Hey brother, who is that person?"

He Jungang pointed to the shopkeeper of a pawn shop, and the strong man quickly pressed his hand:

"You young master, be careful!"

"That one is an immortal master from the spiritual world, he has a great background!"

The strong man silently glanced in the direction of the shopkeeper.

After realizing that the other party did not notice He Jun's "rude" action, he let out a sigh of relief.

His warning tone actually aroused He Jun's curiosity.

"Spiritual world? Immortal master?"

"Brother, let's find a restaurant quickly, sit down and talk!"

He Jun knew that there was a mortal world in the ancient world.

But I haven’t heard much about the spiritual world.

Because during the period of becoming a god, mortals on the ground can directly ascend to the upper world if they practice cultivation.

Or his merits are so profound that most people can petition for him.

In this way, one can also enter the upper realm as a "god".

The strong man had never seen He Jun like this.

For someone like him who does rough work, the other person will look at him as a young man.

No matter how bad he is, he is still a child from a poor family.

If you don't take it out on plain-headed people like them, even if you burn incense, how can you expect the other party to treat them to a meal?

But in line with the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard, and with He Jun's warm invitation, the man really couldn't resist.

He didn't find any expensive restaurants either.

"This is a century-old store in our town. It's cheap and has a large quantity."

"The most important thing is that their wine is delicious."

"Yeah, that's okay."

He Jun nodded and poured the metal and copper coins he had just begged for onto the shopkeeper's cashier.

"Please be patient and put up some random signboards at these prices."

"If there is too much, replace it with wine."

He Jun doesn't know what the consumption power of these metals is.

But since it was rewarded by those noble ladies, I guess adding a piece would definitely be enough for a meal.

"Ouch, Li Tiezhu, are you hooking up with a noble man?"

"Isn't today the day for you to deliver ironware to the prince? Do you still want to come to our shop for a drink?"

The shopkeeper is a young man.

But he looked very familiar with this strong man.

"Okay, Sir, you are so generous, I will prepare some food for you!"

The young man looked about the same age as He Jun.

It's just that in his eyes, he doesn't have the philistine look of an older shopkeeper.

On the contrary, there is still a bit of "chivalry".

Speak freely and openly when talking to others, as if you can chat with anyone.

As soon as He Jun sat down, a boy came over carrying two plates of cold dishes.

Pat cucumbers and saltwater peanuts, along with a jug of wine and two sea bowls.

"The guest spends a lot of money when he comes to visit us. This is a complimentary meal and wine. There is no charge."

“The shopkeeper’s atmosphere!”

He Jun poured a bowl of wine and drank it in one gulp without any pretense.

"Little things!"

The other party raised the teacup still glowing with white steam on the cash register, replaced the wine with tea, and took a sip.

He Jun also poured a bowl for Li Tiezhu in front of him.

This wine has a very high alcohol content, and it seems to be a product of distillation.

After taking a sip, He Jun regretted it a little.

His throat was hot and his head was dizzy.

He Jun seemed to have forgotten that he had a low alcohol tolerance.

Moreover, he suddenly remembered that Ju Yin controlled his body to block the wine for him.

When he was drunk, the sad things also knocked on the door of his heart.

Seeing He Jun's sad face, Li Tiezhu spoke carefully:

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

He Jun's face was flushed at this moment, which was really scary.

Mainly because he didn't expect it.

Shouldn't this kind of non-modern wine be low in alcohol?

Why did he feel dizzy after drinking it?

"Nothing, I thought of something sad."

"Come on, drink!"

He Jun didn't say anything and continued to pour himself wine.

But Li Tiezhu stopped him.

"Young man, you just arrived and all your money has been spent on food. Where will you live?"

"You are drunk, it is not good to..."

Li Tiezhu wanted to say that He Jun should not go out to beg again.

But it is always difficult to say this.

"It seems so."

He Jun's brain is in chaos now.

Being able to say a complete sentence is considered to be well-educated.

Li Tiezhu seemed to think of something.

Gritting his teeth, he said:

"Since you have nowhere to go, my family can clean up a guest room."

"If you don't mind, you can stay at my place for a while."

Li Tiezhu is just a blacksmith.

He has no wife or children at home, and his parents have died long ago.

To put it bluntly, he is a bachelor.

If he hadn't learned the craft from the village blacksmith when he was a child, he would have starved to death long ago.