Me and my Jianghu Tavern

It is estimated that the yard has been abandoned since what happened to the old beggar. It is estimated that the old beggar has no need to tell lies. The wine that is fragrant for several streets probably really exists.

At first glance, I didn't feel anything.

But upon closer inspection, something is different.

There are a total of five pots of orchids in this yard, and two trees have been planted. These two trees are not big, and the foundation was planted a few years ago.

Zhang Ming pondered: "This orchid and these trees should have been put down when the master left."

The old beggar couldn't understand, and asked, "Young Master, is there any particularity to this?"

Zhang Ming nodded. There are only a few orchids left, so it doesn't matter much, but the location of the visit is more important.

Yishu, Ertianxuan, Santianji, Sitianquan, and Wuyuheng are the places where five pots of orchids visit, and Liukaiyang and Qiyaoguang are the places where two trees are planted.

It is placed in the shape of the Big Dipper, with its positions everywhere.

Combined with what Zhang Ming said before, these were only put down when they left, which means that the five orchid trees were not put down for viewing, but placed here deliberately.

"The owner here must have left something here." Zhang Ming bowed his head.

I just don't know, it's hidden in that location, but it must be around here, or under these seven locations.

Although the old beggar didn't know how Zhang Ming deduced it, he still couldn't help asking: "I left something? But my lord, there's nothing here."

Zhang Ming pointed to the ground and said, "It's below."

just underground.

If there is nothing on the surface, there is only underground.

Zhang Ming remained silent and did not speak again.

But the old beggar said: "Do you want to dig?"

"Let me think about it." Zhang Ming pondered, he hesitated.

Maybe there is something really there, or maybe there isn't, but Zhang Ming is not the owner of this place, so digging it up is always bad.

"The big deal is that I will pay you at that time." Zhang Ming thought in his heart.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ming said to the old beggar beside him, "Go find something and dig it up."

"Okay." The old beggar found a rusty hoe in the yard, which was barely usable.

"Where should you dig first, son?"

"Tianshu."

"Ah? Where is Tianshu?"

"The first pot of orchids on your left, move them away and dig."

"okay."

The old beggar and Zhang Ming moved the orchid on the pivot that day, only moved a little, but saw a crossbow protruding from the beam at the right rear, and shot at Zhang Ming and Zhang Ming with a bang.

"Whoosh."

Zhang Ming frowned, and immediately drove the old beggar away.

The arrow passed the old beggar and fell to the ground.

"Organ? Qimen Dunjia!"

Chapter 244: The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys

not only that

Windows, crossbeams, door rails... all were shot from crossbows.

The position of Tianshu, a hair can move the whole body.

Before the old beggar could react, Zhang Ming pushed the old beggar to a corner of the yard.

"Whoosh whoosh."

Several crossbow arrows struck, Zhang Ming drew out the jade sword at his waist, and the cloth strips fluttered, revealing Yu Ruyi.

"Ding!" The crossbow arrows were knocked down one after another.

Zhang Ming waved Yu Ruyi in his hand and shot down more than ten arrows that flew towards him.

"This..." The old beggar stood in the corner in a daze. He didn't even react to this series of changes, and his jaw dropped in shock. Is this a master of the rivers and lakes?

Zhang Ming put away Yu Ruyi, frowned and looked around, and felt relieved after making sure it was correct.

"Son."

"Stay where you are, I'll do it myself." Zhang Ming said.

Zhang Ming still hadn't figured out how this mechanism was triggered. The orchid was a few meters away from the place where these crossbow arrows were shot, and how they were connected.

The owner of this house is definitely a master.

If it weren't for the sound of crossbows breaking through the air, Zhang Ming wouldn't be able to react, and if he was a little bit more vigilant, he might be hit.

This also made Zhang Ming even more curious about what was hidden underneath.

Zhang Ming picked up the hoe on the ground and started digging.

The old beggar sat in the corner and watched, carefully looking around, not daring to move casually.

The soil was dug out little by little. After digging for several feet, Zhang Ming put down the hoe.

Got it!

Zhang Ming stroked the soil on the surface with his hands, and lifted out the things underneath.

"Wine jar?" Zhang Ming stared blankly at the object.

It was indeed a wine jar, tightly sealed, with some dirt on the surface, and he thought that there was something terrible hidden in it, but it was actually wine.

Zhang Ming turned his head and glanced at the other six positions beside him, and said, "Isn't there all of them?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ming moved the orchid in Tianxuan's place again, thinking that it would affect the mechanism, but nothing happened, Zhang Ming picked up the hoe and hung it up again.

After a while, Zhang Ming really found something.

"Sure enough."

Zhang Ming lifted the contents out, only to find that it was still a wine jar, no different from the one just now.

The old beggar didn't dare to move, but he felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked, "My lord, can you move?"

Zhang Ming said, "It's okay, come here."

The old beggar heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, got up and walked to Zhang Ming's side.

Zhang Ming looked at the two wine jars, and muttered, "Is it just to store the wine?"

It is probably also the reason for this yard, there are not many traps, or the second day's position will not be so simple.

"My lord, there are three more, do you still want to dig?" the old beggar asked.

The remaining three pots of orchids Zhang Ming did not intend to move, Zhang Ming pointed to the wine jar dug out by Tianxuan and said: "There is no need to dig the rest, bury this jar back."

"Bury, bury back?" The old beggar was taken aback for a moment.

Zhang Ming nodded and said: "This jar is enough, and the wine is not ready yet."

The owner is probably also a wine lover. They say that the wine is buried in the ground not only for hiding, but also for making wine, and they will come back to fetch it when the time comes.

According to Zhang Ming's words, the old beggar buried Tianxuan's wine jar back, and moved the pot of orchids back.

Zhang Ming looked at the remaining wine jar, hesitating.

"I don't know how many years this wine should be buried before opening." Zhang Ming thought.

The person who buried the wine never came to pick it up. If he opened it now, the wine might not have the expected effect.

The final taste is always worse, but not much worse, and the age can increase the flavor of the wine.

It has been buried for about two years, and the charm is there, but it has not yet reached the best time.

"It's better to open it." Zhang Ming said.

If the charm is poor, it will be poor. It may take a long time to know the charm of this point, but Zhang Ming doesn't have the time to wait.

Zhang Ming tore off the sealing paint layer by layer, dozens of layers, and buried it underground to seal it.

The moment the altar was opened, a rich aroma of wine wafted from the altar.

The old beggar's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "That's it, that's the fragrance of wine, my lord!"

The aroma of wine wafted from the small courtyard.

It floated all the way to the street, passed through alleys, and floated into every house.

The streets and alleys are filled with the smell of wine.

As the saying goes, the fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley, so it probably means this wine.

The aroma of wine travels through several streets, and the aroma of wine continues.

"How...did it work?" Zhang Ming was stunned.

He couldn't brew this kind of fragrant wine under systematic conditions, and it would be even more difficult for ordinary people to brew such wine.

"Extraordinary!" Zhang Ming said in his heart.

He sealed the wine jar to prevent the aroma of the wine from spreading out.

Fortunately, there are no people on this street now, otherwise it will inevitably attract many people.

Now Zhang Ming didn't know how to deal with it.

This wine is obviously rare in the world, if you just take it like this, it will be a bit bad, it's like being a thief.

But now that the wine has been opened, Zhang Ming can't just bury it.

"What should I do now." Zhang Ming was a little annoyed.

If it is said to be exchanged, then Zhang Ming has to come up with something that can be exchanged, but the wine in his hand may not be as good as this wine.

Zhang Ming pondered for a moment, mentioned Yu Ruyi, and pointed the tip of his sword at a tree among the seven.

After a few swishing sounds, Zhang Ming left a few lines of writing.

[Smelling the aroma of wine, I only take the fine wine from Your Excellency Tianshu, and I will return it in the future. 】

——Zhang Mingliu, shopkeeper of Jian'an Jianghu Tavern

The old beggar didn't understand, and asked, "My lord, do you have to leave your name when you steal something?"

"..." Zhang Ming was at a loss for words for a moment, could what scholars do be called plagiarism?

It's not that they can't return it, but when Zhang Ming has found all the ingredients and brewed the Immortal Wine, wouldn't it be all right to share it with him?

"Let's go." Zhang Ming said.

Zhang Ming mentioned the wine jar on the ground, and he didn't think it was dirty. The wine jar contained good things like no one in a million.

The old beggar picked up the two bamboo tubes that fell on the ground, but fortunately the bamboo tubes were not broken just now.

As soon as Zhang Ming grabbed the old beggar's shoulder, he jumped into the air, crossed the courtyard wall, and left the courtyard.

"My lord, here are two bamboo tubes of wine." The old beggar said.

Zhang Ming glanced at the wine jar in his hand, thought for a while and said, "You should keep this wine."

"Ah, how can this work, it can't be done!" The old beggar refused.

"If you want to stay, just keep it. I still have something to do. Go back by yourself. I'll come to you when I'm free."

"Master, son!"

After Zhang Ming finished speaking, he stepped on the roof and performed light kung fu.

The old beggar was carrying two bamboo tubes, and Zhang Ming had disappeared before his eyes when he came back to his senses.

The old beggar glanced at the bamboo tube in his hand, and muttered: "Is this the Jiang Hu people? They really come and go in a hurry."

After leaving, Zhang Ming put the wine jar into the system space. Needless to say, the wine jar is still a bit heavy.