On the earth, the distance and range of spraying with a sip of water is very limited. If it is sprayed in the form of water mist instead of water column, unless it is a person who has specially trained, it is already the limit to be able to spray about two meters. However, this is in the low-gravity moon palace. With the same force, and the density of alcohol is lower than that of water, the alcohol mist can be sprayed farther and wider.
Zhang Zian wasn't sure if the alcohol purity of the thousand-year-old osmanthus wine was enough to support combustion, so he had to take a risk and try it, but it was probably about the same. After all, what was concentrated was the essence. If the thousand-year-old osmanthus wine wasn't good enough, then the remaining one-hundred-year-old osmanthus wine would be even worse. no more.
When he first drank the wine, he was mentally prepared to have a spicy mouth, but to his surprise, after drinking such a high-purity wine, he didn't feel any discomfort, it was as mellow and long as the legendary nectar , with a refreshing fragrance, he obviously didn't want to drink it, but the wine syrup slipped down his throat like too smooth silk, he could only lower his head hard to block his throat, otherwise this big gulp of wine would be swallowed into his stomach, You have to get drunk on the spot.
He didn't wait too long, and Chang'e appeared just as he expected. She didn't see that this was a trap he had set on a whim, and she couldn't wait to take the bait.
Of course, if the wine in his mouth could not be ignited by the lighter in the end, then he was clever but was mistaken by cleverness, and he set himself a trap.
Fortunately, he won the bet.
The fire dragon that suddenly appeared was scorching hot and bright, dispelling the nearby cold fog and illuminating the entire wine cellar.
The elves who were intoxicated by the aroma of wine were awakened by the screams of the fire dragon and Chang'e. They saw Chang'e hanging upside down on the beam of the house covered in flames, and the face that bore the brunt was burnt as if she had just crawled out of a rural earthen stove. When Sadako came out, the white beards on both sides of her cheeks were scorched clean, and her hair was also burning.
Alcohol is not as terrible as gasoline, and it is not particularly pure alcohol. The psychological damage caused by the flames to Chang'e is far greater than the physical damage she suffered. After all, many people have been splashed with liquid on their faces—such as rainwater, but very few Someone's face was splashed with flames.
The flame of alcohol is very gentle, not as violent as gasoline. Orange flames spread quietly on Chang'e's body, but it is still fire after all.
Chang'e fell from the beams like a fireball, cried and rolled into the damp cold mist, extinguished the flames, and escaped from the wine cellar by crawling. In addition to the strong aroma of wine in the air, There was also a faint smell of barbecued meat—and it was the kind of expired meat that smelled sour.
"It's meowing! You stinking old woman! Watch me catch up and beat her up!" Vladimir was annoyed by her repeated scaring, and was about to chase after her.
Chang'e smelled of barbecue, sweet-scented osmanthus wine and burnt clothes, making it difficult to hide her whereabouts.
"Don't worry, if you want to chase, let's chase together. It's best not to split up at this time." Zhang Zian advised.
He took the phone, took two steps, and suddenly held on to the wall.
"That stinky woman has already run away, what are you playing?" Fina said dissatisfied.
Zhang Zian really wasn't acting. He held the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his mouth, and even though he spit it out quickly, some of the wine still remained in his mouth and flowed into his throat. My head was a little dizzy, and my body felt warm.
Great wine.
He was secretly afraid that if he really took a sip, he would definitely be unable to hold on and fell asleep at that time.
He patted his face, took a few deep breaths, regained consciousness a little, and beckoned the elves to leave.
"Hi'er! Let's go... I'm not leaving... I want to drink... hee hee, sweet-scented osmanthus wine... delicious..."
Not paying attention for a while, the wine monkey jumped into the century-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine barrel, soaked in the wine as if taking a bath, and could drink the fine wine in one mouthful, hiccupping drunkenly, which was to him Said it was like heaven.
Seeing how it looked, Zhang Zian thought that taking it with him was more than a success than a failure, so why not just leave it here as it wants, and think about its affairs after finding the Jade Rabbit.
Leaving the wine monkey alone in the wine cellar, he and the elves left the wine cellar and returned to the main hall of Guanghan Palace.
It is very difficult for Chang'e to sneak attack now, and the elves can smell her scent from a long distance, so her threat has been greatly reduced.
"Where did she go?" he asked.
The elves point to the same direction in the darkness, which is not their way, but the deeper part of the palace.
Whether it is a human or a beast, when they are injured and cannot go to the hospital, they will instinctively flee to the place they feel safe in their subconscious mind, and Chang'e probably does the same.
He made a gesture, still using his mobile phone to light up, and everyone followed her scent.
He also thought about it just now, whether he should continue to take a sip of the thousand-year-old sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his mouth, so that if he meets Chang'e again, he will directly burn her to death. It made him dizzy, and if he took a second bite, and he didn't know how long it would take, and accidentally swallowed it... it would be troublesome.
"Quack! I have a good heart, and I feel that you are thinking about lewd things. Have you awakened a strange attribute?" Seeing that the crisis was temporarily lifted, Richard moaned in the hood.
He didn't pay attention to it, and the more he fought with it, the more vigorous he became.
He also considered using a container to bring some wine with him... First of all, he didn't have a suitable container at hand, and secondly, it would be too late to open the container to drink when he was in danger.
"Meow meow meow! You smelly man, you spewed fire just now, you have the air of a tramp on the street, why don't you change your career in the future." Snow Lion taunted.
Zhang Zian was about to explain to it that there is no distinction between high and low professions, and if you can meet Bai Fumei, street performers are also good... At this moment, the road ahead came to an end, and there was another door with a gap in it. Chang'e's scent disappeared through the door.
"Could it be a trap?" Fina asked in a low voice.
It is unlikely that Zhang Zian thinks it is a trap. It is difficult to set a trap when he is running away in a hurry, especially since Chang'e is not like the kind of person with deep scheming. After all, scheming needs to be practiced frequently. Who do you practice with in the Moon Palace? Any skill is use it or lose it, the same is true for scheming, and it is a lot of fun to fight with others.
Even so, it has to be guarded against.
He signaled the elves to be more vigilant, leaned sideways to the side of the door, and gently pushed the door open.
After waiting for a while, it seemed that there was no danger, and he looked into the door with his head.
He saw jade rabbits, many, many jade rabbits.
This is a jade rabbit farm, right