"What monster is that?" Vladimir exclaimed.
Richard in the hood, whose ears were almost deafened by Chang'e's screams, curled up in the hood and scolded: "Stop screaming! Call you a big-headed ghost! Have the strength to go to bed and scream! "
Fina and Vladimir's vision was blocked by the cold fog, and they only saw an afterimage of Chang'e running away. They were about to jump on the beams of the house to chase after them, but they were stopped by Zhang Zian.
"Forget it, the enemy is dark and we are clear. The situation here is complicated. Don't chase after the poor." Zhang Zian dissuaded, "She just ran away temporarily, and she will definitely come back later. She won't let us toss in Guanghan Palace... Let's go first It is important to find the Jade Rabbit."
To be honest, he was also terribly scared just now, and his heart is still beating violently, as if it might jump out of his throat at any time.
When watching ghost movies, he always laughed at the protagonists and supporting actors for being too stupid. He insisted on doing stupid things knowing that there were ghosts, and even turned off the sound. I can't even cry, if a third person is looking at him from a detached perspective, they will definitely call him stupid, why don't they think of a way to escape from here
He has a way to escape, just ask the game to quit the challenge, but he has already passed five levels and killed six generals to reach a place one step away from the finish line, wouldn't it be a pity to quit now
Next, precautions must be strengthened. The elves are responsible for the movement on the ground and the surroundings, while his flashlight shines back and forth on the beams in front of and behind him to prevent Chang'e from repeating his old tricks.
The frequent shaking of the flashlight in the dark made him a little dizzy, and it only added to the psychological pressure. He returned the wooden stick with too low lethality to π, and took out the old mobile phone. Both mobile phones activated the flashlight function. Then the screens were pasted together, one for the front and the other for the back, so that the front and back could be photographed 360 degrees, so that he only needed to turn his head from time to time.
As he was walking, the wine monkey suddenly let go of the hand holding his clothes, and excitedly ran to the other side.
"Burr! Wine! I can smell wine lees!"
Zhang Zian couldn't help frowning, he came here to look for the Jade Rabbit, not for wine, but at this time the scattered actions would definitely be broken by Chang'e one by one, so he signaled the other elves to follow.
Sniffing, the wine monkey found a hidden side door from the cold fog, and pushed it open excitedly.
"Hi'er! Wine! Osmanthus wine!"
It rushed in happily, as if seeing a long-lost relative.
Zhang Zian and the others had no choice but to follow them in.
This is a wine cellar, and there are many large wooden barrels in it. The size of the wooden barrels is about the same as that of a water tank, and the strong aroma of wine wafts in the wine cellar.
There are characters written on each wooden barrel, some are written "100 years", some are written "300 years", some are written "500 years", and even the innermost barrel is written "1000 years". ".
If he guessed correctly, this should be the age of the barrel of wine.
The wine monkey joyfully hugged a century-old wooden barrel. It couldn't find a way to open it, and was so greedy for the taste of wine that it kept biting it up and down.
Zhang Zian couldn't help but laugh, he groped for the wooden wedge on the barrel lid, inserted a Swiss Army knife into the gap of the wooden wedge, and then pushed it to the side suddenly, the wooden wedge became loose.
He did the same thing again, prying the other wooden wedges on the barrel lid one by one.
boom.
The lid popped open.
Even Zhang Zian, who doesn't drink much, is deeply attracted by the aroma of the wine in the barrel. It is a mellow and sweet taste mixed with the aroma of laurel flowers and various wild fruits. After a hundred years of precipitation and fermentation, it is absolutely delicious. It is not comparable to the kind of modern wine blended with alcohol, just smelling it will make you drunk.
The wine monkey couldn't wait to plunge its head into the barrel, but it was still a little short of the wine in the barrel. It couldn't drink it, so it could only lick it with its tongue.
Seeing its ugly appearance, Zhang Zian was about to smile wryly, suddenly, he seemed to think of something, so he walked to the side of the barrel, and looked inside.
The wine is about twenty centimeters away from the mouth of the barrel.
He doesn't know how to make wine, but he feels that this kind of thing that needs to be stored and sealed for a long time, it seems that it should try to eliminate the interference of air, right
In other words, he believes that when the barrel was sealed a hundred years ago, the wine inside should be full. After a hundred years of precipitation and concentration, part of the water evaporated, so the level of the wine dropped, and the purity of the wine also decreased. Then slowly increase.
It is easy to prove this conjecture.
He asked the elves to pay attention to the movement around them to prevent Chang'e's attack. He put the phone aside, bent his knees and took a horse stance, wrapping his arms around another unopened century-old wooden barrel.
"rise!"
He held his breath, his muscles tensed, and he insisted on hugging the big wooden barrel. Of course, this was mainly because of the low gravity of the moon palace. If it was a wooden barrel full of wine that was the same size as on earth, his waist would be tired and broken. Can't hold it.
After picking it up, he put the barrel down again, knowing the weight of the hundred-year-old wooden barrel, and then went to pick up another three-hundred-year-old wooden barrel.
Sure enough, the three-hundred-year-old wooden barrel is lighter than the one-hundred-year-old wooden barrel. If you shake it a little, you can feel the shaking of the wine inside is more violent.
Then he tried a 500-year-old wooden barrel, which was lighter.
In order to verify his feelings, he opened them respectively, and the wine inside was indeed less than the other, and the aroma of the wine became more and more mellow.
Finally, there is the thousand-year-old wooden barrel, which seems to have only one-fifth or less wine left in the barrel.
After a little thought, he decisively opened the only barrel of sweet-scented osmanthus wine that had been cellared for thousands of years.
At first, he smelled nothing.
However, the wine monkey who was greedily licking the century-old osmanthus wine suddenly straightened up, staring blankly at him and the thousand-year-old osmanthus wine barrel beside him.
"It smells so good. I have never smelled such a fragrance before." Fina narrowed her eyes intoxicated, "It looks like a girl on the Nile River is throwing flowers..."
"Meow~" Xinghai sucked his nose deeply.
"Turn on the wine, my heart is high!" Vladimir was very excited.
The Snow Lion was also aroused, and murmured: "I don't see the black hat climber, but I still want to hold the wine Qi Luo Niang~"
"Squeak." Pi's cheeks were slightly red.
"Quack... quack... my uncle is going to fly higher..." Richard kicked his bird's claws in the hood.
Just smelling the fragrance of the thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine, the elves seemed to be drunk.
The big sound has no sound, the elephant has no shape, and the great fragrance has no taste
He didn't smell anything, but that's just because human's sense of smell is too bad, and the fragrance of thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine is too strong and pure. For example, sunlight has seven colors, but human eyes can't separate the seven-color spectrum, and only think sunlight It is warm yellow.
"Since I have entered Baoshan, how can I go back empty-handed? Moutai can't afford it. Let me taste whether the thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine tastes better than Moutai. I can brag to others when I go back..."
Zhang Zian said to himself, then lifted the light wooden barrel of thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine, put the mouth of the barrel to his mouth, and took a big gulp.
In the eyes of those who understand wine, this kind of rare millennium wine must be tasted in small sips. Before drinking, one must bathe, change clothes, burn incense and pray, and then gargle with the top pure water for more than ten times, and then take a sip cautiously. In this way, he is worthy of the reward from his ancestors. Gobbling cattle and drinks like Zhang Zian is tantamount to recklessness, and he must be scolded by them as forgetting his ancestors.
Boom.
Zhang Zian put the wooden barrel back on the ground heavily, lowered his head and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.
"Hi'er! Okay... is it delicious? I want to drink it too! Save some for me!" The wine monkey said distressedly.
It originally planned to start with a hundred-year-old wooden barrel, and slowly taste from low to high, otherwise, if you drink the thousand-year-old osmanthus wine at the beginning, you will feel dull after drinking the century-old osmanthus wine. Just drink the thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and drink it in a big gulp. There is not much wine left in the barrel.
Zhang Zian still lowered his head and did not answer.
He also seemed to be drunk, and his body shook slightly, as if he couldn't stand still.
"Hi'er! It looks like you are a young child who has never drunk much. How can you drink a lot of thousand-year-old wine?" The wine monkey shook his head and sighed, "It will take at least three days and three nights of sleep before waking up."
"Jie Jie! He can't wake up!"
A gust of cold wind passed over the wine monkey's head, causing it to shrink its neck in fright, and half woke up from the alcohol.
Just as Zhang Zian and the elves were intoxicated by the fragrance of the thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine, a pale shadow quietly climbed onto the beam and slipped into the wine cellar from the outside.
Chang'e saw that the elves were all fascinated by the fragrance of the thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and Zhang Zian drank a big gulp, fell asleep as if standing still, and put the dazzling mobile phone aside, she Can't help but be overjoyed.
Only the wine monkey has a strong resistance to alcohol due to long-term alcoholism. Even after drinking a few sips of century-old osmanthus wine, it still maintains a similar half-drunk and half-awake state as usual.
She didn't care about this harmless wine monkey at all. She wanted to take this opportunity to bite off Zhang Zian's throat, drink his blood, then kill those cats and monkeys, and finally torture the mouth. Smelly bird, pluck its feathers one by one, and then kill it.
She quickly jumped up to the top of Zhang Zian's head along the beam, her legs hooked the beam, her head and upper body hung down, and she grabbed Zhang Zian's neck like chicken claws.
At this moment, Zhang Zian suddenly raised his head and met her gaze. His eyes were clear, clearly not drunk.
His cheeks were bulging, and he seemed to have something in his mouth.
Chang'e wanted to laugh a little bit, does this guy think he is a giant toad in the sea
Before she can understand, the next second
In his right hand he holds a small gadget, his windproof lighter, to his mouth.
puff!
A cloud of intoxicating wine mist spewed out from his mouth, covering a large area in front of him, and Chang'e, who was caught off guard, had nowhere to hide.
At the same time, with a click, he pressed the lighter with his right hand.
The moment the sparks burst out, the wine atomized into a mighty fire dragon, sweeping towards Chang'e.