He subconsciously felt that this was something similar to shamanism, perhaps some kind of extraordinary skill.

Not only him, but other guests in the tavern also became curious.

Li Yunlong, who was standing next to him, exchanged glances with Zhao Gang, then turned and asked, "Brother Fugui, can you show it to everyone?"

Seeing Fugui coming, he patted his chest and said, "I am Li Yunlong, a soldier!"

Hearing the word "soldier", Xu Fugui was filled with awe.

He envied these soldiers the most and often regretted not going with Chunsheng.

Of course, he had a wife and children waiting for him at home, and if he was really given the chance to turn back, he would resolutely take the money and go home.

"Yes, show us." Spider-Peter followed.

Hey, there are foreigners too!

Fugui turned around and coughed lightly, thinking that he could not embarrass himself in front of the foreigner.

He stood up and said, "Well, I'm old now, and I definitely can't compare to when I was young."

Zhu Youjian was stunned for a moment, and looked at the other person seriously, wondering if this guy was actually a thousand-year-old monster.

"It's okay, just let us open our eyes." He said.

Others also encouraged.

Only Su Luo, who was leaning against the window and playing with his mobile phone, had a strange expression on his face.

He knew Fugui's origins.

The word "miserable" will accompany this guy throughout his life.

The so-called flower drum lamp...

Fugui has already jumped up.

His movements were enchanting and his expression was rich, but he did not reveal the slightest bit of extraordinary aura.

Everyone was looking forward to it at first, but slowly discovered...

This thing is really just a special kind of dance.

Fugui, who was dancing with great concentration, suddenly cried out, and stopped, holding his waist.

He jumped too quickly and twisted his waist.

Even though he guessed that this guy was most likely a mortal, Ying Zheng was still the first to applaud.

"Not bad, not bad," he said.

Suddenly, there was applause in the pub.

The praises from the crowd gradually eased Fugui's nervousness.

Ying Zheng quickly found out his origins.

An ordinary mortal, who was just an insignificant small landlord when his family was at its most prosperous, lived in a good era, and now is working hard on the farm and eating from the big pot with everyone.

His wife is in poor health, his daughter is mute, and his son is named Youqing, so he runs faster.

He thought about it and felt that this guy was not even as good as Xiao Fugui.

At least Xiao Fugui is a good cook. If the tavern needs to recruit a cook one day, he will have the opportunity to become a member of the tavern.

Did this guy come to the tavern just to dance for everyone?

Or farming?

Ying Zheng's attitude remained enthusiastic, but his interest had faded a lot.

On the contrary, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang were quite curious about Fugui.

Li Yunlong even spent 100 time and space coins to treat him to a glass of spider fortified wine.

After drinking the wine, Fugui felt a surge of strength and almost cried out loud. He almost regarded Li Yunlong as his reborn parent.

With this strength in my arms, won’t I be able to earn a few more work points every day in the future?

Li Yunlong didn't know what he was thinking, he just asked Zhao Gang about the situation in his world.

When they learned that everything had developed just as Su Luo had first described the history, and that everyone was now eating from the same pot, the two were quite moved.

They made inquiries from many sources and obtained many future "history books" through Gao Yao and others, so they naturally knew about that detour.

Now that I realize Fugui’s world is heading in this direction, I can’t help but feel touched.

"Maybe his arrival is because he wants to use our help to get them back on track?" Zhao Gang suddenly thought.

He has firm beliefs, but he also knows that no matter how sharp the conflict is, it is better than letting the people starve.

"Wait a moment, I'll come back after I finish my work this afternoon."

After saying this, Fugui left in a hurry.

The guests in the pub looked at each other.

They suddenly realized that this new guest seemed to be of low knowledge.

With such an opportunity as the tavern, why would I bother to get work points?

Even if you resell some supplies or shamelessly ask for donations from everyone, you can still live a comfortable life.

Gao Yao, however, looked at the direction where Fugui left and felt quite close to him.

Once upon a time, he was also such a small figure.

Even now, having become the emperor of the Qin Dynasty, he does not have as big ambitions as others.

"Sir, what's the situation with this Brother Fugui?" He couldn't help but look at Su Luo.

Others also looked over.

Everyone was extremely curious and felt that it was impossible to invite mediocre people into the tavern.

Could it be that this guy is a late bloomer? Or did some cultivator from another world come and find out that he is actually a super genius that appears once in a thousand years?

Su Luo's words disappointed everyone.

"As a mortal," Su Luo looked at everyone and said, "I am only a little more miserable than you all."

Miserable? Gao Yao shook his head.

No matter how miserable he was, could he still be as miserable as he was back then? After being killed, he almost went insane.

Huang Rong became interested and asked, "Sir, can you tell me how miserable he is?"

Su Luo thought about Fugui's current situation and what he had told the others earlier, and said slowly: "I believe you all know about his earlier experiences, right?"

Everyone nodded.

Even though some of them were chatting earlier, they were all eavesdropping on Fugui's every word.

A former landlord had his property taken away because of his stupidity and indulgence, but by chance he managed to save his life.

Although their daughter's deafness and dumbness and the starvation of her parents and even her father-in-law were indeed tragic enough, they all heard the meaning of good times after bad in Fugui's words.

"When you see him again, he may be crying," Su Luo said, "His son is about to die."

Huang Rong was stunned when she heard this: "How could his son die out of nowhere?"

Su Luo and Youqing followed Teacher Hu to watch the fun. Because of their blood type matching, they donated blood to Yan Lili, the wife of the county magistrate and an old friend of Fugui's wife. However, they encountered an unscrupulous doctor who drew too much blood and died accidentally.

"The pain of losing a child is truly tragic!" Gao Yao sighed.

"This is just the beginning..." Su Luo then went on to tell the story of how he had agreed to marry Fengxia, but because he was implicated in Youqing's death, he was afraid to face the Xu family's teacher Hu and left. Later, by coincidence, Fengxia married the lame Erxi.

When everyone heard that Erxi was cheerful and honest, they thought things were looking up, but Fengxia died of heavy bleeding during childbirth.

After Jiazhen learned of her daughter's death, she passed away.

Soon after, Erxi and his child Kugen were working together when they were crushed to death between two rows of cement.

Only Fugui and his grandson Kugen are left to depend on each other.

When they heard that Kugen was sick and died from eating too many beans, several female guests in the tavern with low tear points were already crying.

"Finally, he bought a yellow cow and lived on it..."

After listening to Su Luo's words, there was silence in the tavern for a long while.

Zhao Gang's thoughts suddenly changed.

The man named Fugui entered the tavern, perhaps because he was really suffering.

Ying Zheng subconsciously looked at Zhu Youjian, and they both had the same idea.

By inviting this person into the tavern, could it be that the gentleman was implicitly admonishing them to treat the public well?

The two men thought of what Li Shimin had said earlier: "Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it." They originally thought that with the support of the tavern, they could remain on the throne even if they were really cruel and inhumane. But now they realized that this might not be the case.

After all, ordinary people can also enter the tavern!

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(End of this chapter)