Me and my Jianghu Tavern

What does the common people in this world have to do with him?

He is not from this world, and he is just a small tavern keeper, so something always comes up.

"Meow." Xiaoqi woke up and licked his paw.

It looked at Zhang Ming, but saw Zhang Ming's face was sullen, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Hearing Xiao Qi's call, Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to hold it in his arms, and stroked its hair gently.

"Meow?" Xiao Qi was puzzled, but he was a little puzzled. When did this guy become so active again, but Xiao Qi didn't think much about it, he just thought it was a whim.

Zhang Ming said, "In the future, I'm afraid I won't have so much free time."

"Meow?" Xiaoqi stood up and looked at Zhang Ming with puzzled eyes.

Seeing its appearance like this, Zhang Ming smiled wryly and said, "It has nothing to do with you."

When Xiao Qi heard this, he seemed to be relieved, and climbed down to continue sleeping, looking heartless.

.........

Days and 23 years.

December.

Daozong rained heavily from the sky, pear blossoms made rain, and sprinkled the world.

Chapter 380: It's snowing again...

The chaos in Qingzhou has ended in the eyes of the people of the world, and the more than a thousand soldiers under the control of the demon sect are nothing but chickens and dogs that will break when touched.

It was as if the outcome of Momen's trip was decided under the popular opinion.

The Demon Sect has not appeared in the world for more than [-] years, but now it only makes such a small move, and the people in the world just listen to a joke.

But everything cannot be generalized, and no one can jump to conclusions until the end of what the final result will be.

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In the blink of an eye, the end of the month also means ushering in a new year.

The weather is getting colder, it's already winter.

Everyone wore thick clothes, and there were fewer pedestrians on the street. It was cold and windy, but no one wanted to suffer from the cold outside.

In the backyard, Zhang Ming started a fire, and Xiao Qi lay down next to the stove to take a nap, with her eyes closed but her tail flicked from time to time, presumably she hadn't fully fallen asleep.

"Crackling."

The firewood made a crackling sound. After adding more firewood, Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to warm his palms, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of mist.

"Squeak."

Looking up, I saw that the door was pushed open, and Su Tan came out wearing plain clothes and loose hair.

"Morning shopkeeper." Su Tan said.

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "Morning, the weather has turned cold, and it's already winter."

"Pay more attention to keeping warm." Su Tan said.

Su Tan smiled slightly, and stood in the yard holding the wood plastic in his hand to comb his long hair, the longer it was, the harder it was to manage.

Sometimes, I even want to cut it off, but it saves a lot of trouble.

"Shopkeeper, do you think my hair looks good?" Su Tan asked.

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and said, "It looks good, what's the matter?"

"I want to cut it."

Zhang Ming stood up, stepped forward and said, "Isn't this pretty good, why do you want to cut it?"

"It's troublesome, it's rare to take care of it, and it's even more inconvenient to use a gun." Su Tan replied.

Zhang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Then cut it."

But I heard Su Tan say: "But I don't want to cut it anymore."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ming looked at her puzzled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"I won't tell you." Su Tan laughed.

Zhang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Well, I'm playing tricks on me, I'm quite courageous."

Su Tan covered his mouth and smiled, and said, "I just won't tell you."

The two of them frolicked, waking up Xiao Qi who was taking a nap by the fire.

"Meow?" Xiao Qi walked around the fire and happened to watch this scene of talking and laughing.

It was a little helpless, but just glanced at it, then carried it on its back, and lay down to sleep.

As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.

"The shopkeeper combs my hair for me." Su Tan said.

Zhang Ming went forward, took the wooden comb from Su Tan's hand without saying a word, and combed Su Tan's long hair.

Three thousand black hairs passed through the wooden comb, as soft as running water.

Both of them didn't make a sound, they were thinking about each other in their hearts.

"This year is almost over." Zhang Ming said while combing.

"Yes." Su Tan replied, "It will be another year in a blink of an eye."

"It's getting faster and faster."

"That's true."

Zhang Ming paused and asked, "Are there any unfulfilled wishes this year?"

Su Tan blinked, as if thinking.

But it was silent for a long time, and didn't think of a reason.

"No?" Zhang Ming asked.

"Yes, there is, but I don't know whether it is a wish or not."

"You said."

"Then I'll tell you." Su Tan smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Jiang asked me if there was someone I liked a few years ago, so I planned to find a good man at that time."

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, and the wooden comb in his hand also stopped.

Su Tan didn't look back, but just waited for the answer from the person behind him.

However, after a long silence, only a sigh was heard behind him.

"Is that so?"

Just waiting for such a reply.

Su Tan pursed his lips, his cheeks were a little red, he nodded and replied, "Yes."

Zhang Ming continued to comb Su Tan's long hair, but he never spoke again.

The same is true for Su Tan.

After that "Is that so?" fell, both of them fell silent.

Zhang Ming combed every inch of hair, but his heart was like a mess.

It wasn't until the atmosphere was cold that Zhang Ming broke the silence and said, "Then your wish for this year may not come true."

Su Tan's blushing face was finally relieved, she took a deep breath, and calmly said: "It doesn't matter, this year is going to pass, I think there is no chance."

"Yes." Zhang Ming agreed, put down the wooden comb in his hand, and said, "Okay."

"The shopkeeper, help me bring the jade hairpin." Su Tan said while scratching his hair.

"Wait for me a moment."

Zhang Ming walked into the room, went to the dressing table, took out the jade hairpin.

Su Tan stretched out his hand to take the jade hairpin, coiled up the combed hair, twisted the jade hairpin with his jade hand, and let it fall on the hair.

"The jade hairpin is very beautiful," Zhang Ming said.

Su Tan smiled and said, "The shopkeeper really doesn't understand the style."

"Am I wrong?" Zhang Ming scratched his head.

"No." Su Tan gave him a white look, walked past him, entered the room, and closed the door.

Zhang Ming shook his head helplessly, how could he not know what Su Tan wanted to hear.

Zhang Ming walked into the small courtyard and sat down beside the fire. Seeing that the fire had weakened a bit, he added some more firewood.

He took a deep breath, looked at Xiaoqi who was on the side, and saw that it was still sleeping, so he didn't disturb it.

"Brother Gu, is this your helplessness? I didn't expect that one day I, the hands-off shopkeeper, would also experience it." Zhang Ming sighed and smiled helplessly.

How could he not know what Su Tan wanted.

Difficult to calm down, hard to calm down...

It's just that there is still an old Taoist in the capital who is thinking about him, and the catastrophe of the world is closely related to Zhang Ming, so how can he have the courage to accept the person in front of him.

The firewood in the stove was crackling, and sparks kept coming out. The small courtyard fell silent, and Zhang Ming just kept adding firewood to the fire.

At the end of the year, it was really cold.

inside the house.

Su Tan leaned against the door, listening to the outside, she pursed her lips, her eyes were a little helpless.

She didn't understand what Zhang Ming was thinking.

Bitter in my heart, but I don't know why.

Perhaps, this is the love written in that book, it really is so indescribable.

"If I'm just an actor and he's just a tavern keeper, that would be great." Su Tan muttered, his eyes dull.

Ordinary people are the most comfortable in this world.

Children of Tianya who are running around like them always have something to worry about.

You can't talk about what others listen to.

Zhang Ming outside the house was sitting in front of the fire, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his mind.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the cold wind hit Zhang Ming's face.

Dazed, he looked up.

I saw a little bit of snow falling from the side that day, falling to his feet.

"Snowing?"

"It's snowing again..."

Chapter 381: Yanshan Tries the Sword

"Boy, I will take you to a good place in two days."

"Ok?"

Zhang Ming paused and looked at Jiang He, a little puzzled, and asked, "Where is it?"

"Yanshan Sword Tower."

"Yanshan Sword Tower?" Zhang Ming frowned, a little puzzled and said, "I've heard a little bit about it. When I was in Chang'an, I saw Jian Nantian from Yanshan Sword Tower. His sword skills are not bad."

"Jian Nantian? Who is that? I haven't heard of it." Jiang He shook his head and said, "Yanshan's sword test is imminent. Your sword skills are still lacking, and you may be able to comprehend something."

"Who is going?" Zhang Ming asked.