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Xunyuan Tavern!

Hundred taels, thousand taels, ten thousand taels!

Three jars of wine, three dishes, three paragraphs of books!

The young man who welcomes guests!

And the most mysterious shopkeeper!

In one day, everything about Xunyuan Tavern spread throughout Ping'an City.

Healing the hidden disease of Dao Kuang, letting Si Gongzheng's young daughter dare to face life, and letting the richest man Zhao Yuanwai find his inner direction.

One story after another became a legend, spreading to every corner of Ping'an City at a terrifying speed.

Now, in the whole Ping'an City, no one doesn't know about Xunyuan Tavern, and no one doesn't know about the mysterious shopkeeper.

Especially the weird rules, it's fate!

For a while, I don't know how many people wanted to become the destined people of Xunyuan Tavern.

Time is flying.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, three months passed, and a year passed!

The reputation of Xunyuan Tavern is getting bigger and bigger.

It has long been spread out of Ping'an City, and it is very famous in the 123 small towns.

Ping'an City is a special existence. It does not have the combat power of the ten major cities as a whole, but the Lord of Ping'an City is stronger than any of the Lords of the ten major cities.

This matter has made Ping'an City impossible for anyone to underestimate.

And now, there is the Xunyuan Tavern. This dish can be used as a holy medicine to heal wounds, a story can point out the way, and a jar of wine can recognize the mystery of one's heart. In this way, even the ten major cities have paid attention to it.

Finally, even the people of Yilou have heard about Ping'an City.

This kind of thing can't help but remind everyone of a person, the master in Dahe Village decades ago.

At that time, the master was praised as a generation of strange people. He had extremely high insights into winemaking and pharmacology, and even liked to tell stories.

But later, although that generation of strange people broke through the realm of art, they disappeared mysteriously, and no one knew where they went.

Some people who have comprehended the realm of art have suspected that the shopkeeper is likely to be the master from decades ago.

But if you think about it again, it is not right. Although the two have similarities, there are too many differences.

First of all, the master of that year finally became a person who comprehends artistic conception. But no one knows whether the shopkeeper in front of him is a person who comprehends artistic conception.

Secondly, the master in those days was a person who demonstrated everything by himself, whether it was brewing, pharmacology, or storytelling, he did it himself and met with everyone every day. But the shopkeeper in front of him has never come out, and no one knows what he looks like, which is inconsistent with the master's style.

Finally, the two are too different in brewing, pharmacology, and storytelling. If the master is an eagle, then the shopkeeper is a phoenix in the sky. The two are not at the same level at all.

Under such calculations, many people suspect that the two may have some relationship, but they are definitely not the same person.

Although the master is a person who comprehends artistic conception, he cannot be compared with the mysterious shopkeeper in many ways.

But some people with a heart are sure that the two are the same person.

Most of these people were outsiders who entered the Fallen Fairy Island together that year. They could think that no one could do such a thing except Chu Yan.

Time continued to pass, and in the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.

In these ten years, countless people came to Xunyuan Tavern, wanting to drink a jar of wine, eat a dish, and listen to a book!

But the real predestined people, at most ten people a year.

Moreover, no one could drink the second jar of wine, eat the second dish, or listen to the second book.

In the past ten years, the reputation of Xunyuan Tavern has been growing.

Every time, the shopkeeper's few words of advice can penetrate people's hearts and make people admire it.

No matter who it is, as long as they become the predestined person of Xunyuan Tavern, the fortune they get is unimaginable to others.

Xunyuan Tavern, for a time, became the most sacred place in Ping'an City.

In these ten years, many things happened.

Kuangdao joined the Judicial Hall and became the right-hand man of Si Gongzheng.

Mr. Zhao left Ping'an City, searching for the figure in his heart, and has not returned yet.

As for Si Kuojing...

This little girl, who was 18 years old at that time, has truly dared to face herself since being enlightened by Chu Yan.

Every day, she would go out with her real face that made people look ferocious.

At first, people did not change color when they saw her, but later, everyone got used to this lively and cheerful girl, and gradually chose to accept her appearance.

Si Kuojing did not become a hero like Scar Sister, but she liked to paint.

She painted whatever she saw, and she wandered in Ping'an City, the streets and alleys, and the mountains and rivers every day.

Her talent in painting is extremely amazing.

In Ping'an City, many well-known painters were amazed after seeing Si Kuojing's paintings.

In just ten years, the little girl at that time became the leading painter in Ping'an City!

And her words are never sold, only given away.

And, only given to the destined person!

Once, she painted for an old man on the roadside!

Once, she painted for a down-and-out scholar in a restaurant!

Once, she painted for a martial artist in a martial arts arena!

When she paints, she only looks at the heart, not the person!

The little girl back then, in the blink of an eye, has become a ten-year-old. If you ignore that face.

With her lively temperament, she is the number one painter in Ping An City. With such a charming appearance, she will definitely have many admirers.

However, because of that face, no one is interested in Si Kuojing.

When a girl is ten years old, she should be engaged and married. Although Si Gong does not say it, he is a little worried about his daughter's future.

But fortunately, now is different from the past. Now his daughter is happy every day.

This morning.

The tavern has not opened yet.

Shunliu, Fatty San, Lao Zhang, and Tan Tou'er are all cleaning up in the tavern.

The four of them are also different from ten years ago.

Their temperament is very different from that of the past. All this is because of the shopkeeper. Their status is also good in this Ping An City.

Shunliu looks more than thirty years old. He does not have the extremely smart energy of the waiter, but his eyes are a bit wise.

Fatty San is more than forty years old. He is very calm and does not look like a cook at all.

Old Zhang looks to be in his seventies, but compared to ten years ago, he is radiant and full of energy.

The biggest change is Tan Tou'er, who is now 26 years old and has a tall figure. Although his appearance is not handsome, his firm eyebrows and the special temperament after practicing artistic conception have fascinated countless girls.

Over the years, there are countless admirers of Tan Tou'er.

Only Chu Yan and a few others can call Tan Tou'er by his name.

Outside, everyone knows who Chu Yi, the only disciple of the mysterious shopkeeper and the greeter of Xunyuan Tavern, is.

In everyone's opinion, the mysterious shopkeeper is very wise, and Chu Yi is the younger version of the shopkeeper.

However, over the years, Tan Tou'er has never paid attention to those many admirers.

Perhaps only he knows that there is a person living in his heart.

"Yier!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind the green curtain.

Tan Tou'er immediately walked to the side of the green curtain and said respectfully: "Master! What do you want me to do?"

Since Chu Yan entered the small house, a rule was set that no one could step into the house.

And he would not walk out of the green curtain unless it was time to leave.

"Yier, it's been ten years. I'm very disappointed in you!"

Chu Yan was sitting cross-legged in the house at this moment, speaking lightly.

He looked like he was in his thirties. He had been sitting there for ten years without moving a bit. Chu Yan's eyes were filled with contemplation.

He was looking for the next realm of artistic conception, Ming Yi!

In the world, he came here, opened a tavern, and became the shopkeeper.

But people still have to leave the world to comprehend the mystery of artistic conception. In this way, he planned to leave this world without artistic conception in his life.

"My disciple is stupid, please punish me, Master!"

When Tan Tou'er heard this, he said with a trace of guilt in his eyes.

In the past ten years, whenever he didn't understand something, he only needed to say a word, and the master would patiently explain it. In Tan Tou'er's heart, Chu Yan had long been like his father.

"You are indeed stupid, do you know where you are stupid?"

"Disciple... Disciple doesn't know!"

A figure flashed through Tan Tou'er's mind, but he waved it away and said immediately.

"You don't know, or don't want to know, or don't dare to know. You are my disciple. You don't need to borrow my reputation. With your talent alone, you can achieve everything. You shouldn't be humble. Life is short, and you can miss ten years, but you can't miss your whole life! Do you understand?"

Chu Yan's voice carried an inexplicable meaning of the great way.

After Tan Tou'er heard it, his whole head was buzzing!

Know, it turns out that the master already knew it!

Tan Tou'er couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knew that all this could not be hidden from the master. He didn't say it, but in the end the master still helped him point the way.

Tan Tou'er's eyes were filled with gratitude, but he still hesitated for the last moment and said, "Master, I..."

"She's here, everything depends on you!"

After the words fell, Chu Yan smiled and said to himself, "Giving others good fortune and finding your own good fortune is the way to enlighten me in this life!"

While Tan Tou'er was thinking, a clear female voice came from outside the door:

"Brother Chu Yi..."