Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 63
Young Ah Sheng's life as a carpenter is not ideal.

Now that the war is raging, not many villagers are willing to spend their spare money to make tables, chairs and benches... and those old men from the city don't like the things that A Sheng made.

"But it's considered familiar..."

Jiang Ming rolled his trouser legs, squatted in the yard, calmly took the ink pen and ink fountain, made marks on the wooden board, drank the blackened strong tea, picked up the chisel and plane, and licked it. Let's get to work...

It has been more than half a month since he became a carpenter, Asheng. Although the business is not good, it is still a little bit of work... In addition, he repairs furniture for neighbors for free on weekdays, and he has a good reputation.

Jiang Ming is now a second-rate martial artist, his height, body shape and walking posture are all different from before under the circulation of blood energy, and he is not afraid of being seen by acquaintances when he often shows up...

After working till noon, he made a bowl of saozi noodles with the dried vegetables sent by his neighbors, had a good night's sleep after eating and drinking... When the sun was about to set, Jiang Ming took two wooden stools and walked into Lao Jiangtou's tavern.

"Master Jiang, here are the two benches you asked for, and they are ready for you." Jiang Ming shouted politely, and put the benches beside the wine table.

"Hey, let me see... this workmanship is really good." Old Jiang ran over, grinning from ear to ear, handed Jiang Ming a few copper coins, and said generously: "Brother Yu's drink fee is free tonight. ... Ah Fei quickly pour the wine."

"Okay!" A Fei said with emotion while pouring the wine: "Brother A Sheng, do you know an old man named Li Dingshan? He was also a carpenter from the city back then. His carpentry work is really good..."

"Who do you think I learned carpentry from..." Jiang Ming secretly thought, but on the surface he shook his head: "Fucheng is too big, I have never heard of this master named Li."

"Okay, don't talk about it, how long has it been..." Old Jiang patted Ah Fei on the head. What happened back then made the Shi family furious, and now few people mention it.

Jiang Ming drank the wine silently, and sighed in his heart, yes, it has been two years since that snowy night, and the Shi family is still beautiful!
"However, it's coming to an end, the general ledger has to be settled after all..."

"Hahaha, I've developed too!" Suddenly, a burst of laughter came from outside the door.

A muddy herbalist walked in happily.

"I'll pay for today's drink!" The herbal picker said proudly, waving his hand.

Everyone didn't need to ask any more questions, they were all overjoyed, they must have picked Fire Cloud Grass again...

Jiang Ming followed suit and mixed another bowl of free wine.

However, just for a moment, there was a loud noise outside the tavern.

"Three plants... Old man Sun picked three plants by himself!"

Both inside and outside the tavern were boiling in an instant...

"The storm is about to start!" Jiang Ming drank his wine silently, glanced at the old man Sun who walked in with a beautiful face, and already had some guesses in his heart.

"This old man Sun... I'm afraid he also discovered the origin of the Fire Cloud Grass!"

As there are more and more Fire Cloud Grass, there are bound to be people who, like Jiang Ming, are lucky enough to see its birth.

Old man Sun picked three plants by himself... I'm afraid it's hard to say just by luck. There is a high probability that he discovered the secret of the fire mayfly and succeeded by following the trail of the fire mayfly.

But in the tavern, after a short period of boiling, the gazes of many herb pickers were a little bit dark, and they found so many fire cloud grass... the legend of the medicine king, it must be true.

Even if there is no Medicine King, more and more Fire Cloud Grass will definitely attract the high-ranking gentlemen to dispatch...

In the past, it took a few months to find one Fire Cloud Grass, and those old men were too lazy to bother... Now it is different, if one plant is averaged every day, it can cost thousands of taels of silver a month. I can't sit still.

What's more, if this momentum continues, there will be more than one plant per day on average!

And those old men who are looking for medicine will definitely catch them as guides...

"Old Sun, I'm afraid that your achievements in the three plants in this day will soon become famous all over the world..." Old Jiang looked at Old Sun who was still in high spirits, and couldn't help but reminded.

Old Jiangtou is old and mature, and he also guessed that Old Man Sun must have some unique secret skills... He will probably be the first one to be taken away at that time.

Old man Sun was taken aback when he heard the words, and then his face changed slightly: "Everyone, everyone, I have something else to do, I'll go home first..."

As he said that, he ran out in a hurry.

However, as soon as he reached the door, he bumped into a chubby belly and staggered back from being bounced.

"Hey, grandpa... I heard that you have made a fortune, where are you rushing to?" Zhu Shichang stood at the door with a smile on his face, wearing full armor, with his hand on the handle of the knife.

"Zhu Shichang!" Old man Sun was startled, his face pale.

There was an instant silence in the tavern, and everyone's expression changed, it was terrible.

"Should have run away sooner..." A herbal picker gritted his teeth in a low voice with regret on his face.

Human thinking is very strange. Sometimes the subconscious mind knows what is going to happen, but it always has fantasies... until the moment it actually happens, it will suddenly wake up and regret it.

Zhu Shichang was still smiling, but his tone was unquestionable: "All herb collectors, follow me!"

"My lord, I still have a seriously ill mother at home..." A young man stepped forward, trying to reason with Zhu Shichang.

Clang~
Zhu Shichang pulled out half of the blade and said with a smile: "We know people, but we don't know this knife...Fathers and folks, don't make it difficult for us. After all, our Cangshan Army is begging for the people, and it is not good to kill casually."

Everyone's discoloration, what's wrong with killing casually... Is there any more blatant threat than this.

In just a moment, all the herb collectors in the tavern were pushed out by a few soldiers.

Zhu Shichang scanned the rest of Jiang Ming and the others, and after confirming that there were no herbal pickers, he put the knife into its sheath and walked away with eight-character steps.

"This disaster... came as soon as it was said!" Old Jiangtou looked at the empty tavern and said with emotion.

"Master Jiang, I'm leaving first too!" Jiang Ming made a look of panic and fear, and left the tavern quickly.

The streets of Ping'an Town seem to be more chaotic than before. Not only the Cangshan Army...the Shi family, the Wang family, and even the Liehu Village are all looking for herb collectors everywhere, planning to go up the mountain to make a fortune.

The Fire Cloud Grass is only second, and the real purpose of all the forces is naturally the medicine king who doesn't know where it is.

"Huh?" Jiang Ming suddenly saw some acquaintances.

"Even you all came to join in the fun..."

He passed by one of them, and that person turned his head to look at him slightly, then shook his head and left.

"Feiyunbao, Wei Yan..." Jiang Ming thought to himself, since the last time he left in the mountains, he had never seen this group of people again.

Unexpectedly, the medicine king was born and caught them too...

"I'm afraid this is not the end..."

　Read on, read on, read on! !Say important things three times! ! !
　　Now I'm going to Sanjiang for PK, everyone, work hard, read more, don't keep books! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)