Me and my Jianghu Tavern

"My Jianghu Tavern and Me" Author: Mo Xuanzhi

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Zhang Ming traveled to the strange world of martial arts, opened a restaurant with the help of the system, and listened to anecdotes from the world.

The wine here has the title of No. [-] in the world. There is a boss who has made it to the martial arts list with his wine-making skills. Bai Xiaosheng is resident here. The No. [-] Sword Immortal in the World thinks about the wine here every day.

There are stories one after another, and glasses of wine after glass of wine. Only the drinker knows whether the wine is cold or warm.

Positioning: daily life, leisure, warmth, anecdotes from the rivers and lakes.

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Chapter 1: Zhang Ming and Xiaoqi the civet cat

Standing at the door of the dilapidated thatched hut was a man in a short sackcloth jacket. His figure was thin and his face was haggard. He looked as if he was seriously ill.

A ball of white pompom curled up under the man's feet. The 'pompom' moved, and it turned out to be a raccoon cat.

Seeing the man sigh, the civet cat raised his head and glanced at him, and rubbed against the man as if comforting him.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming smiled slightly, knelt down and picked up the civet cat curled up on the ground, and said, "Xiaoqi, I really envy you. You don't have to think about anything, you don't have to do anything. You just eat, drink and sleep every day, which is better than me. The down and out ghosts don't know how much happier they are."

"Meow."

The civet cat couldn't understand what it was saying, and didn't want to hear it.

Breaking free from the man's arm in sackcloth, he ran to the thatched shed, found a table and lay down on his stomach, curled up lazily and continued to sleep.

Seeing the man in sackcloth, he didn't say much, and turned his head to glance at the thatched hut behind him.

This is his "thatched shed", it should be said that it belongs to "his" tavern in this world.

"It's been a month."

Zhang Ming looked up at the red sun that was about to set in the distance, half of the red glow was covered by the distant mountains, and the beautiful scenery at dusk was unobstructed.

It has been more than a month since I came to this strange world.

This is a world similar to that of ancient times. The only difference is that this is a world of martial arts. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhang Ming would never believe that he came to such a world.

All kinds of strange things happened to him, which made him a little unacceptable.

In such a dangerous world, it is really too difficult to live and work, let alone such a dilapidated tavern beside the official road.

It is said to be a tavern, but in fact it is just a few thatched huts. After all, who would have nothing to do to build a house next to the official road to sell wine, it must be a loss-making business.

Zhang Ming turned around and walked into the shed, and skillfully stepped over the broken tables, chairs and wine jars. This place is dilapidated, as it was when he came to this world.

Plaque, without a plaque, it's just a shed, what kind of plaque do you want?

When we came to the 'counter', the so-called counter was just a tattered table, and the chair was just a relatively complete chair.

He braced his chin, and the afterglow passed through the thatched shed and printed on Zhang Ming's face.

Insects gradually sounded in the mountains, quiet and peaceful.

"Meow." Hongxia shone on the civet cat, enjoying the last warmth of the day, it hiccuped and fell into a deep sleep.

When the last twilight fell, Zhang Ming moved his fingers, and he stood up slowly, ignoring the sleeping civet cat on the table and walking out of the thatched hut.

On the official road, his figure was a little depressed, and the breeze in the forest was a little cooler.

He squatted down slowly, hugged his knees with his hands, and looked up at the sky.

There are no auspicious clouds, I believe the night sky tonight is beautiful...

He continued to wait, waiting for the night to fall like a lonely patient.

The night sky is beautiful, the Polaris guides everyone, but he is alone, as if everyone revolves around him, but he is at the center.

…………

His name is Zhang Ming, and he is in his twenties this year. He doesn't understand anything, knows nothing, and considers himself a loser.

In order to supplement the family income, he dropped out of school at the age of 17 and went out to work. He stumbled along the way and supported a family of three, including a seriously ill mother and a younger sister who was studying. The whole family relied on him to support them.

He worked very late that day and was very tired. On the last subway, he fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that... he was not himself.

The appearance has changed, the world has changed, so everything has changed, he thought it was a dream, but it wasn't.

This is myself, I have crossed over.

Maybe this is the chosen one in the novel, who came to a world, or became rich, or became famous, but why choose him.

His mother was still seriously ill in bed, and his younger sister was still studying. He was just an ordinary person. He didn't understand why this kind of thing happened to him.

Panic, helplessness, fear, confusion.

All kinds of emotions came to mind.

Forcing myself to sleep, comforting myself that I will return to normal when I wake up, but all this is in vain.

For a month, that thin figure shed helpless tears countless times at night, enjoying the afterglow like a fool every day, waiting for the starry sky at night, and thinking about his family.

During this time, he slowly came to terms with the fact that he couldn't go back.

Perhaps this is God's mercy, he is a failure, even a coward, God ended his dark life and brought him to a new world.

He thought so.

Zhang Ming's mood gradually calmed down, and at the same time Xiaoqi's arrival gave him a lot of motivation, at least he was no longer alone.

…………

"I don't know if my mother's illness is better."

Zhang Ming, who was sitting on the official road, gradually became sleepy, stretched his waist and planned to go back to sleep in the thatched hut.

The weather was getting colder, and the cold wind at night made his face ache.

Glancing at the dilapidated thatched cottage, he thought, maybe he should clean it up and reopen the tavern.

[The host is emotionally stable, has met the binding system conditions, and is currently binding...]

"Huh?" Zhang Ming stopped, and the words that suddenly appeared in his mind startled him.

what is this?

Zhang Ming calmed down, he was sure it wasn't something that came out of his wild imagination, that is to say, he didn't have paranoia.

When he was studying in the past, he had read some online novels. If he guessed right, he should have owned an incredible thing, commonly known as a golden finger.

【Binding...78%】

【Binding...96%】

【Binding is successful! 】

As the message that the binding was successful appeared, Zhang Ming felt that there seemed to be something more on his body, but he couldn't quite tell what it was.

[Find the most suitable occupation through the environment and host information...]

[Detected the most suitable occupation at present: brewing]

[Open the 'Brewing' career template]

[Detected that the host is currently in the martial arts world]

[Open the 'Warrior' career template]

[Name]: Zhang Ming

【Level】: LV0 (0/10)

【Strength】: not popular

[Skill]: No

[Task]: None

[Introduction]: If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about tomorrow. (Occupation is selected by the system and cannot be changed after selection.)

[I received a task notification, please pay attention to check it! 】

A series of messages appeared in Zhang Ming's mind, and he read them for a long time before finishing them all in one go.

Rubbing his head, he took a deep breath, looked at the thatched hut in front of him, "Now...something has happened."

Let it go with the situation, isn't that the way people are in this life.

Chapter 2: Brewing glutinous rice wine

[Task Details]: Brew the first wine product [Mash] and reach the level of [Boutique]; the task is limited to seven days.

[Unlocking Materials]: One product of glutinous rice, one product of mountain spring water.

[Task Reward]: Restaurant renovation opportunity x 1, random unlock new wine x 1

PS: The required materials have been distributed to the restaurant, please pay attention to check!

Early morning is the quietest time on the official road. People will slowly pass by this official road starting at noon. If you guess correctly, there should be a city in the distance. Zhang Ming also heard it mentioned by passers-by.

'Hurry up, we will arrive at Jian'an City in half an hour. '

"It is said that Jian'an City is the most prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River, and today I can finally see it..."

Zhang Ming also learned some information from similar words. As for Jian'an City, he had never been there.

I think it's a very nice place.

The civet cat Xiaoqi on the table was long gone, and it should be looking for food in the mountains at this moment.

Zhang Ming wasn't worried, he was in the mountains when he picked up Xiaoqi, and it would find food by itself, so he didn't need to prepare it.

Opening the rice jar in the thatched shed, it was already filled with one grade of glutinous rice, which also meant that Zhang Ming didn't have to go to the mountains to find fruit to eat today.

"It's crystal clear, the grains are plump, it really is good rice."

Zhang Ming squeezed the first-grade glutinous rice in his hand, and the system really gave him something good. It seems that it is not difficult to make good glutinous rice with such glutinous rice.

After taking some glutinous rice, Zhang Ming began to prepare for today's breakfast.

Smoke billows from behind the thatched shop, the aroma of glutinous rice permeates the mountains, and clear mountain spring water pours on the glutinous rice.

As the fire progressed over time, a pot of fragrant glutinous rice came out of the oven.

"Gollum."

Zhang Ming patted his belly in spite of himself, the aroma was really irresistible.

"Meow."

A white civet cat popped up next to the official road, and Xiao Qi, who was looking for food, was attracted to it.

Xiao Qi rolled her eyes at Zhang Ming, as if she was despising Zhang Ming, and didn't tell me if there was something to eat.

Zhang Ming couldn't laugh or cry, looked at Xiaoqi and said, "Can you eat glutinous rice? Don't you have diarrhea?"

Glutinous rice is something that is difficult to digest. When he had a stomach problem, the doctor repeatedly told him not to eat such indigestible things as glutinous rice.

Xiao Qi ignored him, walked straight to the iron pot, and stretched out his claws to dig into the glutinous rice.

Zhang Ming quickly reached out his hand to stop it and said, "Don't use your claws, if you want to eat it, I'll serve it for you."

"Meow." Xiao Qi seemed to understand, retracting her paws and laying on the side.

"Hey, yours."

Zhang Ming took out a small bowl, filled half of it, put it in front of Xiao Qi, and filled a large bowl for himself.

The sun rises from the valley, and the morning mist gradually dissipates.

One person and one cat sat in front of the thatched hut and ate glutinous rice.

Facing the morning sun and the dew in the mountains, you can feel the harmonious atmosphere brought by all things in the world.

Lazy, harmonious, and warm.

…………

"Shopkeeper, bring me two jugs of wine."