This person was pale, wearing a pale blue robe, with white hair, a jade pendant around his waist, and a jade flute pinned beside the jade pendant. His figure was thin, and Zhang Ming looked a little terrified.

Liang Shurong looked at the wine written on the wall.

[Osmanthus fermented glutinous rice, four in one pot.

Plum blossom wine, eight taels a pot.

Tourists get drunk, ten taels a pot. 】

"This price...cough cough cough." Liang Shurong frowned, covered his mouth and coughed twice, his brows relaxed, and said, "Forget it, let's take a pot of plum blossom bar."

"Ok?"

Now it was Zhang Ming's turn to be surprised, this person actually wanted to buy wine?This is rare, probably a rich man, don't care about these.

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and said, "Silver."

Liang Shurong was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Ming with a little surprise, but still took out eight taels of silver and gave it to Zhang Ming.

Will this shopkeeper do business?

"Wait." Zhang Ming accepted the money, and then went to the inner room to drink.

Liang Shurong found a place to sit down, and put the jade flute around his waist on the table.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "This tavern is really interesting."

After a while, Zhang Ming brought up the plum blossom wine without saying a word.

Liang Shurong looked at the owner of the tavern, then poured himself a glass of plum wine.

"The aroma of this wine..." Liang Shurong was stunned, and took a sip of the wine in the glass. Liang Shurong held the glass in surprise.

"Good wine!"

Liang Shurong thought it was his own illusion, so he took another sip, and only then did he realize the power of this wine.

A scorching sensation appeared in the meridians out of thin air, and the internal force meridians were washed in a moment. This change was very small, and if he hadn't been familiar with the internal force of his own meridians, he would not have discovered this.

"This tavern..." Liang Shurong paused, then looked at the young shopkeeper sitting at the counter.

"Ahem, cough, it's really interesting."

There is nothing to say about the taste of the wine. In his opinion, there is almost no wine that can surpass this wine.

But some disadvantages are that this wine is really soft, he still prefers stronger wine.

However, just because it can forge the meridian, this wine is enough to drive the warrior crazy.

Liang Shurong said, "Boss, your wine is really good, but is there any stronger wine here?"

Zhang Ming glanced at him and said, "Yes, tourists are drunk, but I don't recommend you to drink this wine. Anyone who comes here can only drink three glasses of this wine."

"Why?"

"Will be drunk."

"Drunk? Haha." Liang Shurong laughed loudly and said, "Come on, even if you drink, I still don't believe that three glasses of wine can make me, Mr. Liang, drunk."

Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows, and then went to get some wine, and a pot of tourist's drunk was brought up.

Considering the consequences, Zhang Ming kindly reminded him: "I will throw you outside the door when I'm drunk."

"Ahem, no way." Liang Shurong was full of confidence.

After all, he poured himself some wine, tourist drunk can be regarded as a strong drink, three glasses of dream is not in vain.

After drinking a glass, Liang Shurong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but slapped the table and shouted: "Okay! This wine is strong enough!"

After that, he poured himself another cup, but when he poured it, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, but he just thought it was his own illusion.

"Okay, okay..." After the second cup, Liang Shurong was about to shout.

However, he lost consciousness and didn't know what he was shouting.

"boom."

In a daze, he drank the third glass of wine and fell to the ground with a bang.

Just so drunk!

Zhang Ming was watching this scene from the side. He was a little helpless, and muttered in his mouth: "Didn't everyone say that you will get drunk after drinking this wine, why don't you listen to it?"

The man fell on the floor of the tavern. Zhang Ming picked him up and shook him.

"boom!"

With a bang, Liang Shurong rolled a few times and landed on the open space outside the tavern.

Seeing a flute on the table, Zhang Ming remembered that this person hadn't paid the tourists for getting drunk, so he put it away for him.

"Look, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes."

Chapter 34: Finally It's Lively

Tourist drunkenness is not ordinary wine, pouring three cups is pouring three cups, but Zhang Ming doesn't know if this wine is also the same for masters or warriors above the master level.

It seems that you can find a chance to try it.

At noon, people walked into the tavern one after another, and they were scared away when they knew the price. Not to mention that the cheapest ones cost four taels, which is not something ordinary people can afford to drink.

After a while, several regular customers came, Gu Qingshan and Yu Linglong were the first to arrive, just as they arrived, Jiang Rou and her old servant also came.

Gu Qingshan saw a person lying at the door of the tavern, so he asked: "Brother Zhang, what's going on with that person outside?"

Zhang Ming looked up at the white-haired man lying dead outside, and said calmly, "If you're drunk, throw it outside."

"Drunk? Throw it outside?"

Gu Qingshan was stunned for a moment, he suddenly remembered that yesterday, if he and Brother Zhang were not friends, he might have been thrown out too.

"This...isn't it good." Gu Qingshan couldn't laugh or cry.

Zhang Ming's business is very strange, he knows it, but he was drunk after drinking your wine, so he shouldn't just throw it out like this.

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "I told him beforehand, and he said it's fine."

"Could it be that the tourists are drunk?" Gu Qingshan asked tentatively.

"Yeah." Zhang Ming nodded, it seems that only tourists can get drunk in his tavern.

Gu Qingshan understood why the white-haired man was lying outside, he knew that the tourist was very drunk, the third drink was not blowing, and he lost consciousness after the second drink.

"What kind of wine?"

"Two jugs of plum bar."

Gu Qingshan and Yu Linglong each ordered a jug of wine, found a seat and sat down.

Jiang Rou waited at the back. She had seen the two before, so it was not easy to interrupt.

"Shopkeeper, take a pot... Is there any new wine?" Jiang Rou saw that there was a wine called Tourist's Drunk on the list of wines on the wall.

"Tourists are drunk with alcohol." Zhang Ming reminded.

Jiang Rou nodded when she heard the words, and said with a smile: "Then let's have a pot of plum blossom bar."

She can't drink spirits, she can only drink such a pot of plum wine, and she can't drink too much, and she will feel a little uncomfortable.

After drinking in the past few days, she obviously felt that her body has improved a lot, at least not as weak as before.

Jiang Rou glanced outside the tavern, besides the white-haired man on the ground, there was also an old servant sitting on the steps, as usual, Uncle Zhang was still guarding the door.

I found a seat by the window and sat down casually, drinking my own wine in silence.

Jiang Rou twirled the wine glass, and suddenly saw a fluffy white thing beside her feet. She looked down and realized that it was a cat raised by the tavern owner.

"What is it looking at?" Jiang Rou was a little puzzled, and turned her head to see a grass.

The white cat's tail moved from time to time, just staring at the grass.

Jiang Rou smiled slightly, thinking it was very interesting.

After drinking a glass of plum wine, Yu Linglong always felt that something was missing, and after a while, she realized that the usual white cat was gone, so she asked, "Mr. Zhang, why didn't Xiaoqi not see you today?"

"Who is Xiaoqi?" Gu Qingshan was stunned.

"You said it, it's over there." Zhang Ming raised his head and pointed in the direction of Jiang Rou. If he remembered correctly, where the grass should be.

Gu Qingshan stretched his neck, and then he saw the white cat in the corner, he laughed and said: "So this cat is called Xiaoqi."

He thought who it was, but it is true that there is no one else in this tavern. Apart from him and a cat, there is not even a waiter in Brother Zhang's tavern.

Zhang Ming felt a little surprised that Xiao Qi didn't go to Yu Linglong's place to beg for a drink. It seemed that this little grass was quite attractive to him.

When Jiang Rou saw that everyone in the tavern was looking at her, she couldn't help but blush a little. Although she knew she wasn't looking at her, she couldn't stand other people's gazes.

Yu Linglong saw Jiang Rou who was drinking in the corner, so she said, "Sister, are you also a regular visitor to the tavern?"

Jiang Rou said nervously: "Ah, uh... Forget it, let's do it."

She seldom went out, except for her relatives and servants at home, she had hardly seen other outsiders, so she became nervous.

"Why don't you come over and join us?" Seeing that she was a little timid, Yu Linglong smiled warmly.

Jiang Rou didn't want to go at first, but she was infected by Yu Linglong's smile, which gave her a feeling of reassurance, so she picked up the jug and walked over.

Yu Linglong got up and pulled her over to sit down. Gu Qingshan who was opposite smiled and drank his own wine. He knew that he would not be able to talk to Yu Linglong today, because women can never finish talking.

"What's your name, sister?"

"I, my name is Jiang Rou, how about you, sister?"

"Just call me Linglong."

……

"Sister Rou'er doesn't look like she's from Jian'an, does she come from another place?"

"Ah, I'm from Jinzhou. I have something to do when I come to Jian'an."

"Is that so..."

……

"So, Mr. Zhang's wine helped my sister?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that plum blossom wine could cure my illness."

"Too."

……

Knowing Jiang Rou's experience, Yu Linglong couldn't help feeling a little pity for this younger sister. She was sick since she was a child, she didn't go out, and didn't ask questions. If others would have been sick.

After chatting for a long time, the two became acquainted. Jiang Rou was not as nervous as before, and she never stopped talking to Yu Linglong.

Gu Qingshan laughed hoarsely, got up and went to find Zhang Ming.

"Why?" Zhang Ming looked up at him suspiciously.

Gu Qingshan turned his head and signaled Zhang Ming to look over there, he spread his hands helplessly, a little helpless.

Zhang Ming understood at a glance that he couldn't get in the way around the two women, so he came here.

"Brother Zhang, did I really not say anything yesterday?" Gu Qingshan asked.

Zhang Ming blinked and said, "Otherwise, what do you think you said?"

"I always feel like I said a lot of things, but just can't remember."

Gu Qingshan shook his head, he really couldn't remember, it was night when he woke up.

"What can you remember when you're drunk? As for what you said, it's probably an illusion."

"That's right, but the tourist is really drunk, I don't remember anything after drinking the second cup."

"..."

Gu Qingshan asked himself to talk, Zhang Ming was just trying to kill boredom, it was a pity that Gu Qingshan didn't seem to be very good at chatting, isn't the friendship between men all about bragging.

While chatting vigorously, another group of people came outside the tavern.

"Why is there someone lying down here?"

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