There Is a Tavern in West Lake

In the Southern Song Dynasty, during the night of Jingzhe, a heavy rain poured down the West Lake. In a dilapidated tavern at the foot of Gushan Mountain, the shopkeeper, Lu Qingchen, had just buried the newly brewed "Wangchen Wine" when the door was knocked open by three troublesome women: a fox girl had her tail cut off, a general girl was poisoned by cold and was about to die, and a widow had a poison-tempered dagger hidden in her sleeve. They were all in utter disarray, and there was light in their eyes. Lu Qingchen poured three glasses of "Meeting Drunk" - after drinking this wine, strangers will also tell the truth. Drinking into melancholy, I glimpsed their secrets: the wedding dress with its tail cut off under the moon, the dry well where the family was destroyed on a snowy night, and the crying children in the dungeon. Okay, something is going on. Lu Qingchen took them in. The fox girl plays the piano to entertain guests, the housekeeper can cut vegetables and carve flowers, and the widow settles accounts without leakage. Good. Until the spies from Si Tianjian, the killers from Beimang Mountain, and the evil cultivators from the White Lotus Sect came to visit one after another. They want the "Lotus Wind Dew" in my store, they want to dig out the secret place at the bottom of the West Lake, and they want to take away Lu Qingchen's people. Lu Qingchen scratched his head, feeling a little annoyed. He is just a tavern owner who can brew some wine and knows some acupuncture. There is also a lotus fairy who loves to sleep living in the well in the backyard. Lu Qingchen just wanted to guard his fireworks world. But trouble always comes. Then... Let's make the water in West Lake a little muddier. After all, even if the sky falls, you have to warm a pot of wine first. Twelve glasses of wine can cure the weird stories in the world; a small shop can stir up the world.