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Chapter 425 Cuihua(1/2)

The tavern is closed.

The door of the closed tavern was ajar.

Sitting on the half-open door threshold was a little girl wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket.

The little girl has two long braids.

She hugged her knees with her hands and sat on the threshold, raising her head slightly, looking at the white roofs on the other side of the alley and the white snow that was still flying.

Her eyes seemed a little dull.

Her thoughts seemed to drift far away with the snow.

When Li Chenan and others got off the carriage and arrived at the door of the tavern, the girl had clearly heard the crunching footsteps, but she did not look away.

He didn't even turn to look at them.

She said something:

"It's Chinese New Year, the tavern is closed, I want to drink, come back on the fifth day of the first lunar month!"

She seemed to be thinking about something that was inappropriate for her age, and her face that was red from the cold looked a little sad.

She also didn't notice that many neighbors were coming out of Erjinggou Alley at this moment.

But no one dared to come close.

No one even made a sound.

They drove the two carriages a little further away, and their eyes finally fell on the young man standing at the door.

The young man was wearing a black cotton robe and a dark red cloak.

There is also a dark sword on his back.

He stood in the snow, as if he were a proud snow-green pine!

He is Li Chenan!

He is the original fool from Guangling City!

He is the owner of this tavern...

In March, he stayed in this tavern.

He often gets up early in the morning for a run and often chats with his neighbors.

At that time, he was no longer stupid.

At that time, he was no longer as lonely as before.

He was willing to communicate with people, and even after the business in the tavern was booming and making a lot of money, he was still easy-going.

In the eyes of the neighbors in Erjinggou Alley, he was completely different from the Li Chenan he once was!

Yesterday, he returned to Guangling City. In the eyes of the people in Guangling City, he was already someone who could not be looked up to.

At this time he came to the tavern where he started.

No matter how close the neighbor once was, they dare not come up to him and talk to him as usual as before.

He is already the supreme regent of Ning Kingdom!

He came to the tavern, thinking that Cui Sanniang and the little girl named Cuihua who came to the tavern would follow him and live a good life in the future.

Cuihua knew that Li Chenan was back yesterday.

She was very happy.

Also very worried.

What makes her happy is that the guy who taught her how to make wine, the guy who put pen to paper, actually rose to the top in one fell swoop.

I went to Kyoto and really looked like a real person.

What worries me is...the coffin shop in the alley near the Four Temples!

The coffin shop in Kyoto has long been closed.

Then the coffin shop in the Four Temples, which has been open until now but has long since lost business, is probably about to close.

When my grandfather was still alive, he said that the door cannot be closed!

Because the four coffins left inside need to contain four people!

Four people I couldn’t kill!

So can we count on him?

Cuihua withdrew her gaze, but still did not turn her head. Her gaze fell on the snow in front of her, and she saw a pair of dark deerskin boots.

She was startled slightly, and then she heard that familiar voice:

"In such a cold day, wouldn't it be better to sit by the fire and relax?"

Cuihua raised her head and turned her head, her eyes suddenly shining with a light of joy...

"Master!"

Her name is Young Master!

She stood up, raised her neck, and widened her eyes. After five breaths, she seemed to realize that she was not dreaming.

"Master, why are you here?"

Li Chen'an was speechless for a moment: "This is my shop, young master! It's the end of the year. You should know the profit after the year in the account book."

Cuihua laughed.

This is the taste of the young master's greed for money.

Still nothing has changed.

very nice!

Her eyes fell on Xiao Baozi's face, and she was slightly shocked...

As the most senior bronze medalist in the Lijing Division in Guangling City, of course she had also heard the news about Xi Wei's daughter.

I have never seen Xi Wei.

I haven’t seen the previous owner of Wanxi Zhai either.

But obviously Xi Wei is not ugly, that Xiao Mantou should be very beautiful.

Because this girl is very beautiful.

It's not as exquisite as Miss Ruoshui's.

But she has a slightly wild beauty that Miss Ruoshui does not have!

If a woman is a flower, in Cuihua's heart at this moment, Miss Ruoshui is the orchid in full bloom in the garden under careful service.

And this girl is a lily that has experienced wind, frost, rain and dew and bloomed in the valley and cliffs.

They are much better than Cuihua!

Young Master...you have good taste!

Even Xi Wei's daughter dared to take her with him blatantly.

At this moment, Cuihua forgot about her worries just now. She smiled and turned to Li Chenan again, "You made a profit!"

"I made a lot of money!"

"Master...Miss, please come inside!"

In the sight of all the neighbors, a group of people entered the tavern, and the door of the tavern closed with a creak.

Closed all eyes outside the door.

At this moment, there were many voices coming.

Without it.

They all lamented the return of the regent.





Tavern backyard.

The familiar big banyan tree, the familiar pavilion covered with snow.

There is also the familiar smell of sake lees.

Cui Sanniang placed the account book in front of Li Chenan, but Li Chenan asked worriedly: "Master, where is my son?"

"Xiao Hua has made great achievements and is now a serious centurion of the military force camp!"

The former Li Jiajun was finally renamed by An Zizi.

"This time, young master, I have something for him to do, so I can't come back yet."
To be continued...
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