The days when I opened a tavern in Zongwu

Chapter 48 The most beautiful thing is the fireworks in the world, which calms the hearts of mortals in the world.
  After thinking for a while, Lian Xing said: "If this Palace Master remembers correctly, this Hanshan City is the sphere of influence of Tianlong Sect, right?"

The leading Yihua Palace disciple responded: "Back to the Second Palace Lord, that's right."

Seeing this, Lianxing said coldly: "There are three gangs in Hanshan City. In a moment, you will lead people to subdue the Iron Fist Sect and the Evergreen Gang in Hanshan City, and then arrange for a few disciples to take charge."

"As for the other Loyalty Gang, let's deal with it directly!"

The sound reached his ears, and the Yihua Palace disciple in front of Lianxing didn't know what Lianxing meant.

But he wants to directly control Hanshan City beyond his subordinates.

In response to this, the disciple of Yihua Palace couldn't help but said in shock: "Hanshan City is within the scope of Tianlongmen. If it is brought under my Yihua Palace, Tianlongmen will be destroyed."

However, before the Yihua Palace disciple could finish what he said, Lianxing waved his hand.

"The disciples who attacked my Yihua Palace twice in succession, no matter whether this incident is related to Tianlongmen or not, it cannot be separated from the fact that the other party used Tianlongmen's martial arts."

Everything in the arena is fake, but martial arts is difficult.

The reason why all the forces insist on not exposing their martial arts is because they are worried that if the martial arts spreads out, others will use their reputations to misbehave outside.

Just because the people who attacked Yihua Palace disciples used Tianlongmen's martial arts, Tianlongmen was at fault first.

It was just a cold mountain city, so Lianxing was already acting softly.

After a pause, Lianxing added: "In addition, there may be other people or forces behind the Zhongyi Gang. If you take action, force them to find out."

Facing what Lian Xing said, the Yihua Palace disciple in front of him quickly bowed and responded.

"Subordinates obey."

After Lian Xing waved his hand, the dozen or so Yihua Palace disciples quickly left using Qing Gong.

Lian Xing turned back to the courtyard with satisfaction, gathered his energy and walked slowly towards the tavern.

When he entered the tavern and his eyes fell on Li Changqing and Huang Rong, who were sitting opposite each other, the coldness on Lianxing's face disappeared instantly like ice and snow melting.

The smile at the corner of her mouth made Lian Xing become gentle again.

When he sat next to Li Changqing and his eyes fell on Li Changqing's handsome face, there was no trace of the coldness that he had when he faced the Yihua Palace disciples.

It's three o'clock in the unitary hour.

After beating Huang Rong in a game of backgammon again, Li Changqing glanced at the timer next to the counter and said calmly: "Okay, we're ready to close."

With her eyes on the chessboard, Huang Rong, who was still reviewing the game in her mind, raised her head and asked, "Didn't you say that the tavern will close at midnight?"

Li Changqing said in a lazy voice: "I'm talking about closing at midnight on the first day of opening the store, and today is already the second day."

As a store owner, opening the store on time is a basic ethics.

But when to close depends on your mood if you are not short of money.

It just so happened that Li Changqing's system backpack also contained ten thousand taels of gold, so he was one of those who had no shortage of money.

Seeing Li Changqing's casual look, Huang Rong's face darkened.

I always feel that my thoughts sometimes can't keep up with Li Changqing's rhythm, and ideas come out one by one.

After the tavern closed, Huang Rong walked directly to the kitchen.

Lianxing followed Li Changqing's instructions and began to hang out the lanterns one by one.

While Lian Xing was hanging the lantern, Li Changqing strolled around the yard.

However, if Lianxing could follow Li Changqing at this time, he would definitely be able to find that as Li Changqing walked, some powder spread with the swing of Li Changqing's long sleeves.

By the time I came back from a walk in the backyard, the sky had completely darkened.

But the lanterns around the eaves keep the courtyard bright.

Sitting at the door of the main room with Lianxing, looking at the burning firewood in the fire, Lianxing was slightly in a trance.

After a while, Lianxing turned his head and looked at Li Changqing and called out softly: "Master Li, there is a question that Lianxing has never understood. I wonder if Master Li can explain it to Lianxing?" Li Changqing raised his hand and went to the fire to warm himself. He gave a soft "hmm" in response.

Lian Xing asked: "There are many famous masters in the world who suddenly disappeared, hid their identities, and lived as ordinary people? Are they used to living like that?"

Li Changqing thought Lianxing would ask some questions, but he never thought it was just this.

In response, Li Changqing shook his head and said: "There may be many reasons for a master to retire. It's hard to say."

"However, as for Miss Lianxing's subsequent problems, I think she should be used to it."

Later, amid Lianxing's doubts, Li Changqing said slowly: "I wonder if Miss Lianxing has heard a sentence?"

Lian Xing responded: "I would like to hear the details."

Li Changqing: "The most beautiful thing is the fireworks in the world, which soothes the hearts of mortals in the world."

"Firework gas? Do you mean the smell of burning firewood?"

Lian Xing stretched out a slender finger as green as green onions and pointed at the fire in front of her.

Seeing the serious look on Lian Xing's face, Li Changqing said softly: "In my opinion, this is a kind of thing! In addition, the aroma of food is also a kind of thing."

Lian Xing asked curiously: "Can this just heal people's hearts?"

When the voice fell, Lianxing's nose moved slightly and sniffed.

But smelling the aroma of firewood, Lianxing frowned.

Apparently I don't like the smell very much.

Li Changqing smiled and said: "It depends on the person! At least for me, it's enough."

"There are thousands of kinds of people, and they all have different thoughts and desires. Some people like the magnificent Qionglou Yuyu, while some people like only the human fireworks of three meals a day."

"And those who are willing to retire and leave the majestic world may be too tired of scheming and fighting all day long."

"All I want is a few people in a house, three meals a day, four seasons, and long-lasting peace."

"For these people, although such days are dull, they can still be considered joyful. How can they not get used to it?"

When the voice reached his ears, Lianxing murmured softly: "How many people in a house, three meals a day and four seasons, can we be safe for a long time?"

Thinking about it, Lianxing's eyes moved lightly to Li Changqing.

Looking at the leisurely smile on Li Changqing's handsome face, Lianxing's eyes flickered.

Then he turned his head and looked at the firewood burning at the door, and Lianxing took a gentle breath.

As the smell of firewood entered his nose, smelling this not unfamiliar smell, Lianxing still couldn't understand the meaning of Li Changqing's words.

However, looking at Li Changqing beside him, he felt a little longing for the ordinary life that Li Changqing mentioned.

Thinking about it, Lianxing sniffed gently again.

Only this time, as the smell of firewood penetrated his nose, Lianxing suddenly felt that the smell was not so unacceptable.

Smell it a few times, and it gives you a special feeling.

As the night wind echoed, the two people sat at the door, warming themselves by the fire, chatting without a word.

Lian Xing's heart was a little more stable than when he was in the courtyard yesterday.

Today is better than tomorrow, and tomorrow is better than today.

Sometimes, people's hearts are gradually warmed up like this.

Love grows over time, and it doesn’t necessarily require someone to move you.

The same goes for heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)