
I Own a Little Tavern
我有一座小酒馆
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 1.2M Words
- Genre
- Suspense Mystery
- Subgenre
- Folk Tales
- Updated
- 2y ago
- English
- Request a translation
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376Chapters
46.6kClicks
240Favorites
5.3kRecommendations
107Comments
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Wishing the tavern a great success in 2024
May 2024 bring you hope and fulfillment, busy yet focused! May everything go smoothly and joyfully! May you enjoy good health and success year after year! May you get everything you desire, and may all that you receive be wonderful! May the Year of the Dragon bring you prosperity and good fortune! Happy New Year!
Mr. Drinker, Happy Year of the Dragon!
Mr. Drinker, I'll give you a vote!
Give it a thumbs up!
Even though I have so much reluctance to part with you, it's time to say goodbye.
Persistence leads to continuous brilliance
When snowflakes blanket the city in winter, spring is not far away; when darkness obscures the path, dawn is just ahead; when loneliness dims the spring of the heart, please don't forget that the moonlight of friendship shines before the window. Happy Monday!
Okay, continuous updates!
Ten years of toil by the cold sea, a lonely minister here gazing towards the imperial palace. The heavy frost is all the blood of my heart, sprinkled upon the crimson autumn leaves of a thousand peaks.
Hey bro, come sit down at your tavern!