Me and my Jianghu Tavern

This rain acts as a catalyst for the betterment of all things.

The official road was somewhat muddy, and it was even more difficult for a carriage to drive. Most people chose to find a place to shelter from the rain and rest in place. After all, the road was difficult and time-consuming.

A young woman was sitting in the carriage, wrapped in a fur cloak, and she was spitting out a little mist. She asked slowly, "Uncle Zhang, how long will it take?"

The woman felt a little unwell, and said that the weather in the south of the Yangtze River was changeable, but she didn't expect to encounter it as soon as she came here. She is an ordinary person, and her body has been weak since she was a child, so she can't stand this kind of weather.

The old man driving the carriage turned around and said: "Miss, we should arrive at Jian'an City in half an hour, and I don't know when the rain will stop. There is a tavern in front, why don't we stop and rest for a while before we go. "

"Okay, let's take a rest first." The woman said.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the tavern, Jiang Rou got off the carriage, pulled the fur coat on her body, and protected herself tightly.

"Ahem." Jiang Rou's face was a little pale, and a little mist came out of her mouth. She walked into the tavern in front of her. Uncle Zhang followed her, paying attention to her surroundings.

[Warning, warning...]

Zhang Ming, who was brewing wine at the back, suddenly received a notification from the system that someone from the Grandmaster realm came to the tavern.

The brewing of plum blossom wine is almost finished, and it only takes about half a few minutes to be released.

It can be said that the efficiency is very fast, and thanks to the help of the system, it shortened the time by nearly several days, and it was brewed in just a few hours.

There are still a few minutes, Zhang Ming is not in a hurry, and goes out to greet the guests first.

He didn't know who it was, he thought it was Yu Linglong, but he didn't know it was someone else until he went out and took a look.

As soon as Jiang Rou entered, she saw that the tavern was empty, and she was not surprised. After all, how much business can be done here, and then a man in black and fur came out from the back room, presumably it was the shopkeeper.

Zhang Ming walked to the counter, looked at the two people in front of him, and said, "The prices of the wine are all on the wall, tell me what you want to drink."

Jiang Rou shook her head. She couldn't drink, not because she was easily drunk, but because her health was too poor to allow her to drink.

"Give Zhang Bo a pot."

"Miss……"

Jiang Rou smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Zhang, drink some wine to warm up your body, it's been a hard journey."

"Thank you ma'am."

Uncle Zhang smiled wryly, he couldn't refute, how dare he not accept the reward from his master, he himself is a martial arts practitioner, so why would he need these things.

Jiang Rou turned her head to look at the wall, on which was the price of wine, and beside it was a piece of paper with some words crookedly written on it.

"Four pairs of fermented glutinous rice?" Jiang Rou raised her eyebrows, and she looked at the tavern rules written by Zhang Ming.

She blinked, a little confused, what kind of tavern is this?What are these rules, and how messed up they are.

Four taels and a pot of fermented glutinous glutinous rice, it is not an exaggeration to say that the price is sky-high.

Uncle Zhang frowned, and looked at the shopkeeper of the tavern.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming said, "It's worth the price."

Seeing this, Zhang Bo said to Jiang Ju: "Miss, forget it, this is obviously a black shop."

"It's okay, let's go for four or two, cough. Cough." Jiang Rou coughed twice, and her face became paler.

Uncle Zhang couldn't open his mouth again, so he acquiesced, mainly because he didn't lack the four taels of silver.

"Wait a moment." Zhang Ming collected the money and went to the back to get some wine.

Chapter 17: Plum Blossom Wine

Fermented glutinous rice wine is not easy to store, and it will have a sour taste after a long time, but the wine in the tavern has a system so that no matter how long it passes, the taste will not change much.

I made a jug of wine and was about to take it out, but suddenly there was a roar from the brewing equipment next to it.

"The plum blossom wine is ready?"

Zhang Ming threw down the wine jug in his hand, and immediately took a wine jug over, opened the stopper and the transparent plum blossom wine flowed out of the pipe, put the wine jug back, and the plum blossom wine fell into the wine jar.

In an instant, the aroma of wine overflowed.

The aroma of plum blossom wine rushed straight to his brain, and Zhang Ming was a little intoxicated. It was completely different from fermented glutinous rice wine. If we compared the two, perhaps, it could be called wine.

The most amazing thing is that this wine also has a faint aroma of plum blossoms, which is unique, but there is nothing related to plum blossoms in the ingredients.

"Ahem, why..."

Suddenly, Jiang Rou smelled the aroma of the wine, and she was stunned. The strange fragrance, the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, seemed to be slowly blooming in winter, and all the cold had nothing to do with it.

"This wine, this wine smells."

Uncle Zhang is a common man, he doesn't drink much, but he is also intoxicated by the aroma of the wine, shaking his head.

The Jianghu tavern is filled with the aroma of this wine, this is wine, the wine that makes people intoxicated, this can be called wine.

Zhang Ming woke up from his intoxication, he couldn't help sighing, "This is wine."

In contrast, sweet-scented osmanthus can only be regarded as half of fermented glutinous rice.

Zhang Ming couldn't wait any longer. He found a cup and drank it. The plum blossom wine was slightly reddish, and it looked so beautiful that people couldn't help but sip it.

Take a sip, the aroma of wine, plum blossom...all kinds of flavors bloom in your mouth, a glass of wine seems to have thousands of flavors.

Plum blossom wine poured into his stomach, and a sense of warmth emerged inexplicably. The rainy season no longer existed, and Zhang Ming only felt his heart warm up.

"Dispelling the cold, this is expelling the cold."

Zhang Ming was intoxicated. The wine that can be specially marked is really different.

Jiang Rou stopped spitting out mist, she rubbed her hands in a daze, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"It's so warm."

My heart warmed up inexplicably, and my body no longer felt cold when my heart warmed up. It was so comfortable, and I never felt this way since I was a child.

Not only the wine, but even the aroma of the wine is warming.

Unbelievable.

【Wine Product】: Plum Blossom Wine

——[Wine Grade]: [Fine Quality]

——[Special effect]: dispelling cold

——[Price]: Eight taels for a pot; two taels for a cup.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive."

Zhang Ming chuckled, it's not that he cheats people, what kind of things are sold at what price, Jianghu Tavern never cheats people.

In the tavern, Uncle Zhang came back to his senses, seeing Jiang Rou staring at him all the time, thinking of his appearance just now, his old face blushed, a little embarrassed.

"Pfft." Jiang Rou covered her mouth and smiled lightly. She thought it was very interesting. She had never seen Uncle Zhang like this since she was a child.

Uncle Zhang scratched his head and said, "Miss, this old slave is rude."

Jiang Rou shook her head, she didn't mean to blame, but said: "This tavern is amazing, sitting here feels warm and comfortable."

She also didn't think about the wine, after all, it's a bit unimaginable, but just smelling it can drive away the cold, how is this possible.

Uncle Zhang froze for a moment, remembering what the young shopkeeper said earlier. "It's worth the price", he didn't believe it at first, but now he believes more than half of it.

"This tavern is amazing."

Uncle Zhang secretly felt that he, a martial artist in the realm of a master, could be intoxicated by it and completely defenseless. This alone is enough to prove it.

He was looking forward to the wine that the young shopkeeper would serve later.

Coincidentally, Zhang Ming came out at this time with a flagon, a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus fermented glutinous rice, a pot of plum wine, and two or three glasses.

"Here comes the wine." Zhang Ming called out, still with a sullen face.

Jiang Rou asked, "Why are there two pots?"

Zhang Ming said, "I drank it myself."

Jiang Rou nodded, smiled slightly and said, "Boss, your tavern is very warm."

Zhang Ming nodded his thanks.

After putting down the sweet-scented osmanthus wine, he turned his head and returned to the counter. The plum blossom wine was just brewed, so he had to taste it.

Uncle Zhang looked at the young shopkeeper, and found that he had no internal energy fluctuations at all, just like an ordinary person, he didn't look any further, but looked at the wine on the table.

"Uncle Zhang please." Jiang Rou stretched out her hand.

"Miss, I'll be fine." Uncle Zhang took the jug and poured himself a jug.

A strong aroma of wine hits the face, and there is some rice fragrance, and there is a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in it.

"It's different from what I heard just now."

Uncle Zhang thought to himself, but he didn't care too much. Even so, he dared to conclude that the glass of wine in his hand was definitely not ordinary wine.

The tavern was still filled with the aroma of plum blossom wine. Comparing the two, the gap appeared.

Fermented glutinous rice is half of the wine, and plum blossom wine can be regarded as serious wine.

After drinking a glass, Uncle Zhang was a little surprised. He had been looking forward to it, but after tasting it, he realized that he had underestimated it.

"Okay, good wine, huh? Wait, my internal strength..."

Zhang Bo's eyes widened. He felt that his internal strength seemed to be a little bit too much. Although it was insignificant, it had indeed increased. What's going on?Could it be because of this wine.

Uncle Zhang looked at the bar in his hand thoughtfully.

Seeing this, Jiang Rou asked, "Uncle Zhang, how is this wine?"

Uncle Zhang shook his head, and said, "It's not an exaggeration to say that this wine is fairy wine, but... this old slave is a little puzzled."

"Oh?" Jiang Rou became interested. Although she can't drink, she can ask.

"Wait for the old slave to try again."

After all, Zhang Bo poured down another glass. It was still delicious as before, but compared to last time, his internal strength increased even less.

Uncle Zhang stared at the wine glass, his lips moved, and he couldn't help uttering four words: "It's true!"

He turned his head to look at the young shopkeeper at the counter. Zhang Ming was drinking plum wine slowly, and just turned his head to meet his gaze.

Zhang Ming's face was calm, and his deep eyes seemed to hide countless secrets, which made people feel a little scared.

Uncle Zhang turned his head away from looking at the young shopkeeper. He was sweating in his hands. Fortunately, he hadn't offended the young man just now, and his eyes looked a little scary.

"Miss, if this wine is put up for auction, not to mention a hundred taels of silver, even if it costs a thousand taels, someone might buy it. This wine seems to be able to increase internal strength, but it is only very small." Uncle Zhang said in a soft voice.

Jiang Rou blinked, but she didn't understand what the relationship between internal strength and alcohol was.

"The shopkeeper." Uncle Zhang turned his head to look at Zhang Ming at the counter, cupped his hands and said, "Can I have another pot?"

Zhang Ming pointed to the rules posted on the wall, but did not speak.

Zhang Bo looked along the line of sight and saw the rules of the tavern.

——Each person can only purchase one jug of wine per day at most!

Uncle Zhang understood, but with some regret, he cupped his hands again to Zhang Ming, and looked at his young lady.

Zhang Ming paused, and then said: "The sweet-scented osmanthus fermented glutinous rice wine is gone, but I have brewed a new kind of wine called plum blossom wine, but it hasn't been put up yet, do you want to try it?"

Chapter 18: The Crazy Zhang Bo

Jiang Rou's eyes lit up, and she said, "Is the shopkeeper talking about the fragrance of the wine just now?"

"En." Zhang Ming nodded.

Jiang Rou thought of the smell of the wine before, it was different from other wines, it was very special, but she didn't know how to drink at all, so forget it after thinking about it.

Seeing that the woman was pale and wrapped in fur, Zhang Ming thought she must be in poor health, so he said, "You can try it, this wine can drive away the cold."

Jiang Rou thought for a moment, nodded, and smiled, "Then let's try."

Although she doesn't know how to drink, it's okay to try it, and it's not a big deal, and she is indeed hungry.

"Eight taels of silver." Zhang Ming said.