My daily life in a tavern

It's like conducting a battlefield security check.

"Miss, it's too unsafe here, let's leave here first."

Even with the power of the Shinomiya family, the gangsters in Adachi District are not to worry about at all.

But Ai Hayasaka felt that Kaguya's safety should be the main priority in everything.

"Hayasaka, where did you go?" Shinomiya Kaguya didn't respond to her words, and stood there with a puffy face.

Compared with the cold appearance in school, she looks very playful and cute.

"I'm sorry miss, I was changing clothes at school and I didn't have time to keep up with you."

Hayasaka Ai bowed to her and apologized. Although she was not the cause of the mistake, her attitude was still full of apology.

In any case, since the eldest lady is lost, the responsibility must be related to her.

Shinomiya Kaguya reluctantly nodded, even if this incident was exposed, she would not pursue it further.

She recalled what happened before, and couldn't help feeling a little scared in her heart.

If he hadn't been rescued by the teenager, he might have fallen into a very dangerous situation.

"Standing over there, who are you?"

Hayasaka Ai also noticed, and the silver-haired boy who was sitting on the wine table and drinking by himself asked in a suspicious tone.

In Adachi Ward, be careful with anyone.

This is the most widely spread maxim in Tokyo.

Although the boy in front of him looks harmless to humans and animals, it is not ruled out that it is a good camouflage effect.

Shinomiya Kaguya heard her questioning in a bad tone, and immediately explained:

"Don't get me wrong Hayasaka, he is a good man."

"I was chased by some bad guys just now, and he saved me."

Hayasaka Ai shook her head, her face full of suspicion, even stronger than before.

She felt that it couldn't be such a coincidence that the eldest lady was being chased by someone, and she happened to be rescued by this young man.

Perhaps those few people and this young man are actually partners.

He wants to rely on this method to deceive the young lady who is relatively innocent.

"Anyway, there won't be a few good people in this Adachi District. Miss, let's go first."

"This......"

When Hui Ye heard this, hesitation appeared on Qiao's face, but she nodded slightly in the end.

She turned her face away, gave the boy an apologetic look, and then followed Ai Hayasaka, and left Wangyoukan together.

"By the way...what's your name."

When he came to the door, Kaguya suddenly stopped, and then asked the boy.

"My name is Uesugi Shuichi."

Boy, Uesugi Shuichi calmly replied.

"Uesugi ~ Shuichi."

Shinomiya Kaguya murmured his name seriously, and then showed a bright and soft smile.

With a pair of beautiful wine red eyes, she looked at the young man with a smile.

"Well, I, Kaguya Shinomiya, remember your name."*

Chapter 3: Bloody Eyeballs (asking for flowers, collections, and monthly tickets!)

Just as Shinomiya Kaguya left, another guest walked in outside the tavern.

"The taste of this wine is not bad."

An old voice sounded, and Uesugi Shuichi looked towards the door of the tavern, only to see a figure in armor standing there.

Due to the backlight, he couldn't see the figure clearly.

The armored figure walked slowly into the tavern step by step.

He has long pale hair, his face is full of wrinkles, his left pupil is as red as blood, and he exudes a terrifying aura.

Even though this old man looked depressed, Uesugi Shuichi still didn't dare to underestimate him.

The opponent's left eye with only three gouyu looks really scary.

"Boy, do you have any wine here?"

"Yes, Wangyou Hall is a tavern."

Uesugi Shuichi replied lightly, the expression on his face did not fluctuate much.

Although the opponent's aura was terrifying, he was just a wine seller, and there was no need for conflict between the two sides.

It took Uchiha Madara a long time to drag his old and tired body to a wine table and sit down.

Then his nose twitched slightly, smelling the aroma of wine in the air.

"Well~ this wine tastes good, give me a jar."

Although his personality is very serious and rigid, but during the war, he often used drinks to relieve mental and physical fatigue.

So I have a certain interest in wine.

Especially those fine wines.

"Hold on."

Although he felt that this old man might not be a good person, Uesugi Shuichi didn't care too much, turned around and walked into the wine cabinet.

Taking a jar of unopened green bamboo leaf wine, he returned to the old man and placed it on his wine table.

Uchiha Madara immediately moved his face closer and sucked hard with his nose. Then, his old face wrinkled like an orange peel suddenly stretched out.

He felt that his expression was unprecedentedly relaxed and carefree, as if he had just won a big victory.

"Not bad, really good!"

Hearing his comment, Uesugi Hideichi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a slightly smug expression.

In the previous world, he was recognized all over the world as one of the three strongest brewing masters in the world.

No matter what kind of wine, there are at least ten unique ways of making wine.

If it wasn't for the time travel after being drunk, he might still be able to ascend to the crown and become the real number one winemaker in the world!

Uchiha Madara couldn't wait to unwrap the red cloth, and then held the wine jar with both hands, and drank directly.

The clear blue mellow wine was poured into his mouth like a waterfall.

In the air, an extremely fragrant smell wafts around.

Not long after, the entire tavern was enveloped in it.

Uesugi Hideichi watched the old man drink most of the bamboo leaf green wine in one go before putting down the wine jar again.

He was a little worried in his heart, the other party wouldn't drink too much, what's wrong with his body?

However, the state shown by Uchiha Madara made him feel relieved.

He put down the wine jar, but he was still reluctant to let go of his hands, his eyes were blurred, and a look of nostalgia flashed across his old face.

It seemed that he was recalling something, and his expression gradually became complicated.

There is pain, confusion, resentment, pride, joy, and sadness... Various emotions are intertwined.

"Ah~~" In the end, all the emotions turned into a long sigh.

Uesugi Hideichi didn't know how to comfort the other party, so he could only go back to the wine cabinet and took another jar of bamboo leaf green wine.

Then he opened the cloth, poured a bowl of wine, and sat across from him to taste it.

Uchiha Madara noticed his movements, and his originally cold face softened a little.

He lifted the wine jar with one hand, filled the white porcelain bowl on the table, then picked it up, and took a small sip.

After drinking, he opened his mouth slowly.

"Boy, did you make this wine yourself?"

Uesugi Shuichi also took a sip of wine, then nodded, and answered honestly:

"It's all brewed by me."

When Uchiha Madara heard the answer, he frowned, his old face showed a cold expression, and stared straight at him with the blood-colored Sharingan.

"I, Uchiha Madara, hate liars the most."

In his view, the person who can brew this kind of good wine must be an experienced elder, how could it be a child with yellow hair?

Uesugi Shuichi shrugged slightly, acting casually.

He picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, then showed an expression of enjoyment.

Then he replied lightly.

"It's such a good wine, does it matter if I brew it?"

"..."

"Hahahahaha!"

Uchiha Madara froze for a moment, then laughed out loud, and the laughter kept echoing in the tavern.

Laughed for a while before stopping.

There was relief on his face, as if he had just figured out something.

Then he picked up the altar of bamboo leaf green wine again, and drank the rest of the wine in one gulp.

"Oh!"

Putting down the wine jar heavily, Uchiha Madara stood up, staring straight at the boy in front of him with his left eye.

"What's your name?"

"Shuichi Uesugi."

He nodded and asked again, "How much is this wine?"

Uesugi Shuichi smiled slightly.

"People who get along well don't need money, and people who don't get along are worth thousands of gold."

Uchiha Madara showed an interesting look, as if he wanted to ask the other party if he was a good match.

But after thinking about it, he swallowed the words again.

Immediately afterwards, he quickly formed seals with both hands, cast a psychic spell, and summoned a black-feathered crow.

The crow also has a pair of blood-colored pupils, which exude a palpitating gloomy aura.

Just when Uesugi Shuichi was a little strange and didn't understand why Uchiha Madara summoned this crow.

The latter grabbed the crow directly, and then snapped one of its eyeballs off.

Then he threw the bloodshot eyes into the wine bowl.

"It's just Sharingan, it's the wine money."

Uchiha Madara said to himself, and immediately disappeared with his hands forming seals.

Uesugi Hideichi looked at the old man who disappeared out of thin air, his face still calm.

Although he didn't know the specific origin of the tavern, after more than half a month of exploration, he also noticed some clues.

Just like the old man just now, he is not from this world.

In other words, many of the guests who come to Wangyou Pavilion are people from other worlds!

Just don't know where it came from.