[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

★Private settings are numerous and the timeline is confusing. Do not conduct research.

Meng Jiang was sitting behind a screen and telling stories. The book she was talking about was a storybook written by herself. The location of the story was a teahouse—her own teahouse.

In front of him was a red sandalwood table, a carved wooden chair, a pot of tea, and a piece of gavel, that's all.

Speaking of the reason why she opened a teahouse to tell stories, it all came from a strange celestial phenomenon. That dark night, the full moon was like blood, it was the sixteenth day, the strange red moon on the sixteenth night.

Maybe it was Wei Wei having a barbecue in the computer room that made her run into Ghost Net San, and besides her, Tang San was also the victim. Tang San was also implicated by her. Who made them bind Yin and Yang? As a result, she was brought into this world without knowing the plane or dynasty, and she was separated from Tang San.

This is just a low martial plane. Meng Jiang's power is severely suppressed, but he can still protect himself. There was a vague connection between her and Tang San. She could feel that Tang San was somewhere in this world, but she didn't know the specific location, but since there was a connection, they could always meet.

When you come to a strange place, you always need a place to stay, so Meng Jiang simply bought a piece of land and converted it into a teahouse, and then used some small tricks to get an identity and operate it legally. Anyway, she doesn’t have much else, and she has the most hard currency like gold, silver, and jewelry.

There is a plaque hanging directly above the door of the teahouse, with the word "Mingpu" written in it, which was written by Meng Jiang himself. Although it is a teahouse, it also provides meals and drinks, and there is even accommodation upstairs. It is an exquisite small building.

The teahouse opened next to the lakeside pier and provided simple meals free of charge to the boatmen who delivered their own goods. All the food in the shop is from the recipes provided by Meng Jiang, with a wide variety of dishes and varying prices. There are both home-cooked dishes for common people and royal banquets, depending on what the customers can afford.

The first floor is a small table for individual guests. There is a storyteller every day. Meng Jiang will go up and tell a story when he is interested. There is also a kitchen and a warehouse on the first floor. The second floor is a private room, which can open to the lobby on the first floor and the road outside the teahouse. windows; the third and fourth floors are guest rooms, with nine rooms on each floor, a total of eighteen rooms.

As the owner, Meng Jiang lives in the backyard and is isolated from the teahouse. However, she occasionally lives in the most exquisite bedroom on the fourth floor of the store, so there are actually only seventeen accommodation rooms available to guests.

Meng Jiang's main purpose of opening the teahouse was that there were many people talking and it was easy to get some gossip, and the rest was just personal interest. It's a pity that she turned the popular store into a boutique, so the teahouse really can't accommodate too many people.

There are rules in the teahouse, and the rules are not big, but no one is allowed to stir up trouble here, otherwise they will be beaten and sent to the official. Wulin people are not allowed to do anything here, otherwise they will be beaten and sent to the official. If you dare to seek revenge and cause trouble here and see blood, then you will give up your martial arts and serve as an official.

Previously, some martial arts people sneered at this and broke all the rules set by Meng Jiang. A boy in her building immediately revoked his martial arts skills and threw them in front of the government. From then on, very few martial arts people dared to do this. make trouble.

Of course, the so-called guy was just a puppet made by Meng Jiang. He had a certain amount of force and was used to look after the house and the courtyard.

It's been a year in the sky, a year on earth, Meng Jiang has been in this world for three years, and he has gradually gained some foundation.

The soft voice came clearly from behind the screen. Meng Jiang had no intention of hiding her gender. Many customers knew that the owner of the tea shop was a woman, but she never showed her true face. No shadow has ever appeared. After all, with her appearance, she is bound to cause some confusion.

Her story-telling style is also different from other people's. Although she speaks the same vernacular, the words she uses are more refined and popular. She doesn't often use a gavel to startle people, and she doesn't hit the table with the wood very hard, but she can capture people's attention with the plot of the story. Get people's attention.

After speaking a paragraph, she opened the curtain from the back and exited, and was picked up by the storyteller hired by her own tea shop.

After going to the back and choosing a jar of fine wine, Meng Jiang climbed up to the third floor from the hidden stairs on the other side, came to a room door and knocked on the door, "Lu Xiaofeng, I brought you wine."

There are no people in the guest room area. There is only one reason - it is expensive. However, the environment is indeed unmatched by ordinary inns. Only those who pursue enjoyment will choose to stay here.

Without waiting for anyone in the room to open the door, Meng Jiang pushed the door open directly, because she knew that with Lu Xiaofeng's character, who could sit but not stand, and lie down but not sit, it was impossible for him to open the door.

Putting the wine on the table, Meng Jiang sat down on the chair, "You came to me, do you have any news?"

Her initial acquaintance with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou could be described as a drama. It was just a bloody hero saving a beauty, although Meng Jiang could have solved that trivial matter by herself. The establishment of the tea shop was also obtained at a price lower than the market price thanks to the Hua family's connections.

A figure floated over and sat down opposite Meng Jiang. Lu Xiaofeng first took the wine jar, opened the mud seal and drank a cup, then said, "There has been turmoil in the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan recently. I heard that the sect leader was assassinated some time ago, and the new The sect leader issued a pursuit order. At the same time, the Tang Sect’s Thousand Machine Box was stolen, and the arrest order is expected to be issued soon."

Lu Xiaofeng had many friends, so he naturally had more sources of information, and as a friend he was the most loyal, so it was not difficult to help Meng Jiang get information, not to mention that Meng Jiang also had his favorite wine here.

"Thousand-machine box?" Meng Jiang raised his eyes.

"It is said to be the Tang Sect's top hidden weapon. It can chase life and seize souls, and can pierce the Yang with a hundred steps."

"That's it." Meng Jiang laughed, and Lu Xiaofeng, who had seen many beauties, was momentarily distracted by her appearance. "This news is very useful."

It is absolutely impossible for something like the Thousand Machine Box to appear in this world, and apart from Meng Jiang herself, the only one who knew about it was Tang San, who had experienced the Yin and Yang realms with her.

But the Thousand Machine Box was stolen... Tang San wouldn't put the blame on her, right? This method of tracing people is simply a mudslide.

Just thinking about it made Meng Jiang feel his fist harden.

She stood up suddenly.

"Where are you going?" Lu Xiaofeng paused while drinking, "Why do you look like you want to beat someone up?"

"Go and ask someone to serve you some wine and food to thank you." Meng Jiang replied, "Now I just have to wait for the news. Besides, why should I beat someone up? Fairies don't do indecent things."

A few days later, the Tang Sect's arrest order was indeed issued in the arena, but the Tang Sect did not clarify whether the person who assassinated the old sect leader and the person who stole the Thousand Machine Box were the same person.

Meng Jiang put on a cloak and a veil, covered himself up, and then went straight to the city gate to read the arrest warrant. There is a bounty on the warrant, and anyone who wants to get the bounty can uncover the warrant. The fatwa is for the Tang Sect to send assassins to hunt down the person who previously assassinated the old sect leader. Unlike the fatwa, it is not issued to Jianghu people.

From this difference, those who are interested can naturally deduce that the assassin and the thief are not the same person, but most people in the world still think that these are things done by the same person. The reason is naturally that there is almost no gap between the two things, which is too coincidental.

After tearing off the arrest warrant, Meng Jiang sandwiched a piece of paper and folded it in, and then handed the arrest warrant back to the Tang clan boy who posted the order.

"The person who stole the Thousand Machine Box has been found. I can go back and report to your sect leader." The masked voice said, "As long as you hand this piece of paper to your sect leader, he will naturally know where the thief is." place."

The piece of paper Meng Jiang inserted contained only an allusion taken from "Shishuo Xinyu·Jiajue": "When Wei Wu was young, he had a good relationship with Yuan Shao as a ranger, watching the bride, because he sneaked into the master's garden and called the clouds at night. "There is a thief coming!" Everyone in the hut went out to watch. The emperor drew his sword and robbed the bride. When he came back with Shao, he lost his way and fell into the thorn bushes. Shao couldn't move. The emperor shouted again: "Too'er is here now." !' Shao panicked and threw himself, but he was spared."

What's ironic is that Tang San's method of searching for someone was clearly to catch the thief, put the blame on her head, and also led to the misunderstanding that the thief had assassinated the old sect leader of the Tang Sect.

——I feel so angry just thinking about it.

After Tang San got the note, his heart trembled: Oops, A Jiang seems to be angry.

He used this reason to search for people mainly because he came here much later than Meng Jiang and only arrived recently, probably because he was in a soul body when he traveled through time. After finally creating a body to temporarily accommodate his soul, and arranging a reasonable identity for himself, Tang San happened to catch up with the death of the old sect leader, and the Tang Sect fell into chaos. Because there was no qualified heir, and the Tang Sect's status in the world was no longer what it once was, out of selfish motives, Tang San wanted to help the Tang Sect.

For convenience and to avoid finding a needle in a haystack, Tang San decided on this plan in a short period of time without much thought.

Now it seems that we should think more about doing things.

After quickly arranging the affairs within the sect, Tang San decisively set off for Jiangnan, preparing to coax his wife and investigate the cause of the old sect leader's death.

——The truth behind the death of the old sect leader is not as simple as everyone thought. It also involves Tianyi Shenshui of Shenshui Palace.

So a few days later, when Meng Jiang was sitting in a private room on the second floor of the teahouse drinking tea, she suddenly saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure. She was familiar because of the mechanical piglet he was holding in his hand, and unfamiliar because she had never seen the young man's appearance before.

He has black hair, black eyes, and a high ponytail. He is wearing a blue shirt. He has a slender figure, handsome features, and clean eyes. He looks about twenty-four or five years old.

"Ha, here we come." Meng Jiang clapped his hands with excitement, and pulled Lu Xiaofeng, who was drinking and listening to a book leisurely, "What do you think of my appearance now?"

Lu Xiaofeng cast her eyes on Meng Jiang, looked at her and said seriously, "I have never seen a woman more beautiful than you."

"It's not this." Meng Jiang waved his hand, "It's that kind of... mental state."

"Uh, radiant?" Lu Xiaofeng asked uncertainly.

"That's enough." The beauty smiled like a flower, opened the window and called out to the young man in blue, "That young gentleman in blue downstairs holding a pet, stop."

Hearing the sound, the young man raised his head and saw a beautiful woman stepping on the carved window eaves in the attic above, and jumped down without hesitation.

He was startled, dropped the trap piggy, opened his arms and took the beauty into his arms, and heard the other party's sweet smile, "Young gentleman is so handsome, do you want to come home with me?"

"...A Jiang." Tang San sighed helplessly. Seeing that people had begun to gather around him to watch, he simply picked up the piglet, then grabbed Meng Jiang's waist and flew directly into the elegant room with light kung fu. He saw an elder inside. The man with four eyebrows held the wine cup and joked, "Beauty is like a flower, but it's a pity that famous flowers have owners."