Me and my Jianghu Tavern

The little monk rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be joking, donator. Could it be that the benefactor can still pass through to cut the little monk's tongue?"

"..."

Yu Yunxi felt a little helpless, the injuries on her body were not completely healed, and she didn't plan to go out yet.

But this monk really made her want to do something.

"Just wait." Yu Yunxi snorted coldly, turned over and closed her eyes for a nap.

One day, this smelly monk will be beaten severely, she Yu Yunxi wrote it down.

.........

"rustle……"

It was already dark, and the raindrops fell on the official road, which made the official road a little muddy.

In front of the official road, there is only a little light to remember.

On the side of the official road in this wilderness, there is still a tavern with candles lit.

A person walked up the muddy official road, wearing a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, his face could not be seen clearly, under the coir raincoat, there were fine clothes, and a jade pendant or pearl was hung on his waist.

This person stepped into the tavern, and stepped into the tavern with a pair of muddy shoes.

Sitting at the counter in the tavern was a monk in cassock, which seemed a little strange.

The man took off his bamboo hat and coir raincoat, revealing his face.

Gongsun Yu took out a silver ingot from his pocket and put it on the table. He looked at the monk and said, "Serve the wine!"

Nian'an got up, took the money and went to the inner room to get some wine.

Nian An took the opportunity to sit down and asked, "This time went well?"

"Successful." Gongsun Yu smiled, poured a glass of wine and took a sip. In the heavy rain, only the tavern was still warm.

The broken sword entered the sword mound, and he got his wish.

Nian An nodded slightly, and asked again: "What are your plans for the future?"

"No plan." Gongsun Yu shook his head, but suddenly said with a smile, "Let's see how the family arranges it."

"That's so boring, don't you plan to go out for a walk?"

"I don't want to cause too much trouble, just like Brother Zhang. The wine in the tavern can be called the best in the world, but he doesn't like to take care of it, and he doesn't like to publicize it. There will be trouble when there are too many people. Brother Zhang hates trouble, and I don't like trouble." Same."

"But he's out too."

"That's different."

"What's the difference?" Nian An smiled and looked at him.

Gongsun Yu didn't know how to answer, maybe Brother Zhang had his own choice, but that was Brother Zhang, not him.

"It's just different." Gongsun Yu said calmly.

"Ok."

Nian An didn't want to say any more, this was Gongsun Yu's choice, and Nian An just treated it as a casual chat, and just said a few words.

Fewer and fewer people came to the tavern to drink, such leisure reminded Nian An that when he was sweeping the floor in the temple, no one spoke, but this is also the way Nian An wanted most to live.

One glass after another, there was no more wine in the jug.

However, the rain outside has not stopped.

"I'll leave when the rain stops," Gongsun Yu said.

Nian An returned to the counter and replied, "You can do whatever you want."

Unexpectedly, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, as if he was not allowed to go back. After staying in this tavern for half an hour, the rain outside did not stop.

The candle in the tavern burned out, Nian An took down the candle and put on a new one.

But he saw Gongsun Yu sitting at the door of the tavern, with the bamboo hat and coir raincoat aside, quietly watching the heavy rain outside.

Chapter 343: Understand but don't know

Brother Gongzi, who used to be surrounded by friends, is now alone looking at the rainy night.

There is no longer the freedom of previous years.

People always grow up, and he is the same. At that time, he thought he could be happy for a lifetime, and often chatted with four or five friends.

Now he found that he had taken it for granted.

Perhaps Uncle Wu's death changed him. As the eldest son in the family, he had no choice.

The old man is old and already gray-haired, everything in the Gongsun family will fall on him, Gongsun Yu.

The happiness of youth is prepared for growing up, so that we can have the opportunity to recall.

Gongsun Yu sat in front of the door of the tavern, sighed, he picked up the coir raincoat and put it on his body, and put the bamboo hat on his head.

Nian An at the counter put down the scriptures and said, "The rain hasn't stopped yet."

"Go back in a hurry, don't wait." Gongsun Yu pressed the bamboo hat on his head, and walked out.

On that rainy night, the rain splashed and hit the bamboo hat.

Even though he was wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat, it was of no avail under such heavy rain, and he was completely drenched in the end.

He thought, maybe in the future he will be a good patriarch, take good care of his younger brother, take good care of the old man, and then take care of everything in the family, or maybe, what he said is maybe, if there is a chance in the future, he can avenge Uncle Wu, but It seems unlikely.

Jian'an is not big, so he should be able to stay here for a long time.

As for how long, maybe a lifetime.

In the tavern, Monk Nian An extinguished the candles and walked out of the tavern.

"Bang, click."

He locked the door of the tavern, looking back at the pouring rain behind him.

"Some people are alive, but they have already dug their own graves, so why bother." Nian An sighed and walked away from the place.

It's time for today, Nian An should go back, and come back to sit around tomorrow.

.........

Xuzhou Jiangfu.

It has been a few days since the demon sect entered Xuzhou, and the people in the city were panicked at first, but after so many days, they did not see any harm to the people by those demon sect people.

The fear in the hearts of the people gradually faded away. If people want to survive, they naturally need to eat. After hiding at home every day, they have to come out. Slowly, hawkers set up stalls appeared on the street. Seeing this, there will be more peddlers Come out to set up a stall.

The closed shops also reopened, and everything returned to its original appearance, but the Xuzhou city gate was still tightly closed.

In the courtyard of the Jiang Mansion, Zhang Ming took a sip of wine and said, "I think the murderers in the Demon Sect account for the majority."

Jiang He snorted coldly and said, "That's just the surface."

Nowadays, there are everyone in the Tianxing Army, and there are countless outlaws. If it weren't for the death order from above, the people of Xuzhou would have suffered a long time ago.

"The young sect master gave you face, after all, this is your territory."

"You are wrong, Xuzhou is not my territory, bring the wine, have you drunk enough?"

"This is my drink."

Jiang He didn't care. After getting acquainted with Zhang Ming these days, he often snatched Zhang Ming's wine to drink. It was because the wine was delicious and could not be drunk elsewhere.

Zhang Ming smacked his mouth and said, "Let me tell you Patriarch Jiang, if you do this again, I will have to collect money."

"I stole the wine, anyway, you kid can't beat me." Jiang He smiled, but no matter what Zhang Ming threatened him, it was snatched anyway.

"..."

Zhang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he let him go, but he could still afford a few taels of wine, and the most important thing he lacked was wine.

Jiang He took a sip of the wine and felt refreshed all over. He looked at the wine gourd in his hand and said, "Your gourd is quite interesting. How about making it up for me some other day?"

"In the whole world, there is only one gourd." Zhang Ming glanced at him.

Zhang Ming reached out and snatched back the wine gourd. He understood what kind of person Jiang He was these days.

His original name was Jiang Buxuan, but he was really rebellious. He would grab something good when he saw it, just like a street ruffian.

"I don't want to grab you, why are you so anxious." Jiang He smiled.

"I don't believe you." Zhang Ming rolled his eyes, thinking that if you don't snatch it, who else will.

The autumn wind crossed into the courtyard and hit Zhang Ming in the face.

There is no one else in this courtyard, and only the housekeeper of Jiang's mansion can enter here, the servants are not allowed to enter, sitting here and drinking can be regarded as leisurely.

"Speaking of which, the people of Xuzhou have settled down. How about you, when do you plan to open the mansion? The atmosphere in the mansion is not very good recently," Zhang Ming said.

Since Wuchang came that day, the door of Jiang's mansion has not been opened again. The servants and servants are all staying in this mansion and are not allowed to go out. Even Zhang Ming is a little bored.

"Tomorrow." Jiang He replied.

"En." Zhang Ming nodded, handed the wine gourd to Jiang He, and said, "Someone is going to gossip."

Jiang He didn't care, "Let them go."

Jiang's family is the only merchant family that survived this incident, so it is inevitable that some people will talk.

Zhang Ming suddenly remembered something and asked, "There is something I would like to ask for your help."

"Boy, how long have you known each other? You need to ask me for help."

"Aren't you different? You've only known each other for a long time, and you robbed me of wine."

"Hahaha, you boy, tell me, what's the matter."

"Do you know anyone who knows how to shoot?"

"Yes, yes, why? You want to learn how to shoot a gun?"

"not me."

"Is that the little girl next to you?"

"Ah."

Zhang Ming naturally wanted to find someone with good marksmanship for Su Tan to give him advice. After all, the marksmanship that Su Tan has learned now is too lethal, and it is really not suitable for her.

"Let me think about it." Jiang He pondered for a moment, and recalled a little. Among the people he knew, there were very few people who learned marksmanship, so he had to think carefully.

Jiang He raised his head and said, "There is such a person, but it has been so long, I don't know if he is still alive."

"Is it famous?" Zhang Ming asked.

"No." Jiang He shook his head, "He's just a country man."

"The person you can remember is not bad, where is that person?" Zhang Ming asked.

"If he is not dead, he should be in Xuzhou City, but let me tell you first, that man's marksmanship is not very good."

"Not so good?" Zhang Ming was puzzled, a little puzzled.

"Some people know about guns, but they don't know how to use guns. It's like learning a sword. It's almost impossible to get out."

"Why don't you understand guns?"

"Then you'll have to ask him yourself."

Zhang Ming was a little confused, but he was even more curious about the person Jiang He was talking about.

How can there be such a person who knows guns but can't.

I want to get to know each other.

The next day, the gate of Jiang's mansion opened, and Jiang He took Zhang Ming and Su Tan out of the mansion to find the person Jiang He had mentioned.

"Where are we going?" Su Tan asked.

Zhang Ming replied: "You will know when you go."