MTL - Pet King-~ Toad Palace Folding Laurel (16)

What kind of monster is that? "Exclaimed Vladimir.

Richard in the hood was almost deaf by Chang'e's scream. He shrank in the hood and cursed: "Don't call it! Call you a big head! Go to bed with strength!" "

The sight of Fina and Vladimir was blocked by the cold fog, and they only saw a remnant of Chang'e escaping. They were trying to jump on the beam of the house and were stopped by Zhang Zi'an.

"Forget it, the enemy secretly knows that the situation here is complicated, and the poor are not chasing." Zhang Zi'an discouraged. "She just ran away temporarily, and will definitely come back in a while. We won't let us toss in the Guanghan Palace ... we are still It's important to find the Jade Rabbit first. "

To be honest, he was scared just now, and his heart was still violently throbbing, as if he might jump out of his throat at any time.

When watching ghost movies, he always laughed at the protagonists and supporting actors who were too stupid, knowing that there were ghosts who had to do stupid things, and even turned off the sound, the ghost films became comedies, but now he has experienced ghost films and he cries No one can cry. If a third person looks at him from a transcendental perspective, he will also scold him for being silly. Why don't you want 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 will reach a place one step away from the end. Is n’t it a pity to quit at this time?

Next, we must strengthen our defenses. The elves are responsible for the movement of the ground and the surroundings, and his flashlight is back and forth against the beams in front of and behind him, in case Chang'e's tricks are repeated.

Frequent shaking of the flashlight in the dark made him a little dizzy and increased psychological pressure. He returned the stick with too low lethality to π and pulled out the old mobile phone. Both mobile phones activated the flashlight function. Then the screen is pasted to the screen, one in front and the other in the back, so that 360 degrees can be seen before and after, so he just needs to turn his head from time to time.

While walking, the wine monkey suddenly let go of his clothes and ran to the other side with excitement.

"Oh! Wine! I smell distiller's grain!"

Zhang Zi'an frowned. He came here to look for Yutu, not to drink, but at this time, the scattered action would definitely be broken by Chang'e, so he signaled that the other elves would follow.

The rhesus monkey sucked his nose, found a hidden side door from the cold mist, and pushed it open with excitement.

"Yier! Wine! Osmanthus wine!"

It rushed in cheerfully, as if seeing a loved one who had been separated for many years.

Zhang Zi'an and they couldn't help but followed.

This is a wine cellar with many large wooden barrels. The size of the wooden barrels is similar to that of a water tank.

Each barrel is written with characters, some say "hundred years", some say "three hundred years", some say "five hundred years", and even the innermost barrel says "millennia" ".

If he's right, this should be the cellar year of the barrel.

The wine monkey happily held a hundred-year-old cellar barrel. It couldn't find a way to open it, and was lost by the taste of the wine. He kept biting up and down with his teeth.

Zhang Zi'an looked unsmiling. He fumbled for the wooden wedge on the bucket lid, inserted it into the gap of the wooden wedge with a small knife in a Swiss army knife, and then pushed it sharply to the side.

He did the same, prying the other wooden wedges on the lid one by one.

boom.

The lid popped open.

Even Zhang Zi'an, who doesn't drink very much, is deeply attracted by the aroma of the barrel. It is a mellow sweet taste formed by the aroma of laurel and a variety of wild fruits. After centuries of precipitation and fermentation, Not the kind of modern alcohol blended with alcohol, just drunk on the sip.

The wine monkey couldn't wait to pierce his head into the barrel, but he was almost a bit far from the wine in the barrel. It couldn't drink it, and he could only lick it with his tongue.

Seeing this ugly state, Zhang Zi'an was waiting for a silent smile, and suddenly seemed to think of something, so he walked to the side of the wooden barrel and looked inside.

The wine is about twenty centimeters from the mouth of the barrel.

He doesn't know how to make wine, but he feels like this kind of thing that needs to be sealed for a long time. It seems that it should be better to exclude the interference of air.

In other words, he believes that when the barrel was sealed a century ago, the wine in it should be full. After a century of precipitation and concentration, a part of the water evaporated, so the wine surface dropped, and the purity of the wine also declined. Then slowly improved.

To prove this conjecture is simple.

He let the elves pay attention to the surrounding movements to prevent Chang'e's attack. He set his mobile phone aside, flexed his knees and took a step, and wrapped his arms around another unopened 100-year-old cellar barrel.

"Get up!"

He took a breath, his muscles tightened, and he just picked up the big wooden barrel—of course, mainly because of the low gravity of the moon palace. If it was the same large wooden barrel filled with wine on the earth, it would fold his waist. I can't hold it anymore.

After picking it up, he lowered the barrel again, knowing the weight of this century-old cellar barrel, and then went to hold another 300-year cellar barrel.

Sure enough, the barrel in the 300-year-old cellar is lighter than the barrel in the 100-year-old cellar. If you shake it a little, you can feel that the wine shakes more intensely.

Then he tried the barrels in the 500-year-old cellar, which was lighter.

In order to verify his feelings, he opened them separately, and the wine in it was indeed less than one, and the wine was more mellow.

Finally there is the thousand-year-old wooden barrel. It seems that only one fifth or less of the wine is left in the barrel.

With a little thought, he decisively opened the only barrel of osmanthus wine that had been in the cellar for thousands of years.

At first, he didn't smell anything.

However, the wine monkey who was greedily licking the century-old osmanthus wine suddenly straightened his waist, staring dullly at him and the millennia osmanthus wine barrel beside him.

"It's so fragrant, this palace has never smelled such a scent." Fina narrowed her eyes intoxicatedly. "It's like a **** the Nile is throwing flowers ..."

"Meow ~" Xinghai sucked his nose deeply.

"Spill the wine with a rush, and the mood will rise!" Vladimir's poems burst out.

The snow lion was also aroused, and murmured, "I don't see the ascendant hoodie, but I still want to hold the wine Qi Luo Niang ~"

"Squeak." Pi cheeks reddish.

"Quack ... Quack ... Uncle Ben wants to fly higher ..." Richard stomped his claws in his hood.

Just smelling the fragrance of the millennium osmanthus wine, the elves seemed drunk.

Big voice, big elephant, big smell?

He didn't smell anything, but it was only because human smell was too bad, and the aroma of millennial osmanthus wine was too strong and pure. For example, the sun is clearly seven colors, but human eyes cannot separate the seven-color spectrum, and only think that the sunlight It's warm yellow.

"After entering Baoshan, how can I go back empty? Moutai can't afford to drink, let me taste if this millennium osmanthus wine is better than Moutai, go back and brag with others ..."

Zhang Zi'an whispered to himself, then lifted the very light millennium osmanthus wine wooden barrel, put the mouth of the barrel to his mouth, took a big sip.

In the eyes of those who know how to drink, these rare millennials must be tasted with small sips. Before drinking, they must bathe and change their clothes to pray and incense, and then gargle with the top pure water more than ten times before taking a small sip. In this way, the rewards of the ancestors can be worthy of it. It is tantamount to violent celestial beings like Zhang Zi'an, and they must be scolded by them to forget their ancestors.

Boom.

Zhang Zi'an lowered the barrel back to the ground, and lowered his head with his hands to wipe the corners of his mouth.

"Oh! Good ... is it good? I want to drink too! Keep me a little bit!" Jiuhou said distressedly.

It was originally intended to start from a hundred-year-old wooden barrel, and slowly from low to high taste, otherwise it would be unkempt to drink the millennium osmanthus wine at the beginning, and then drink the century-old osmanthus wine. Unexpectedly, this guy Zhang Zi'an did not follow the common sense. Just drink the millennium osmanthus wine, and when you drink it, it is a big mouthful. There is not much wine left in the barrel when you listen to the sound.

Zhang Zi'an still lowered her head and did not answer.

He also seemed drunk, shaking his body slightly, as if standing still.

"Hey! Seeing that you are a young chick who hasn't drunk so much, how can you drink a lot in a single drink of thousands of years old?" The wine monkey shook his head and sighed. "At least three days and three nights will wake up."

"Well! He can't wake up!"

A cold wind drifted over the wine monkey's head, scaring him to shrink his neck, and he was awoken with a bit of wine.

Just as Zhang Zi'an and the elves were intoxicated by the fragrance of the millennium osmanthus wine, a pale shadow quietly climbed on the beam and slipped into the wine cellar from the outside.

Chang'e saw that the elves were fascinated by the fragrance of the millennium osmanthus wine, and Zhang Zi'an took a big sip and fell asleep as if standing in place, and her dazzling mobile phone was set aside. She Can't help but be overjoyed.

Only rhesus monkeys have a strong resistance to alcohol because of long-term alcohol abuse. Even after drinking a few hundred years of osmanthus wine, they still maintain a state of almost drunk and awake.

She didn't care about the threatening wine monkey at all. She took the opportunity to bite Zhang Zi'an's throat, drink his blood, and then kill the cats and monkeys. Finally, she tortured the mouth. Smelly bird, pluck out its feathers and kill it.

She quickly scrambled to the top of Zhang Zi'an's head along the beam of the house, her legs hooked on the beam of her house, her head and upper body dangled, and her chicken-like fingers pointed at Zhang Zi'an's neck.

Just then, Zhang Zi'an suddenly raised his head and looked up at her. His eyes were clear and clearly not drunk.

His cheeks bulged high, and his mouth seemed to contain something ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Chang'e wanted to laugh a little. Does this guy think he is a giant toad in the sea?

Before she can figure it out, the next second--

His right hand raised a gadget to his mouth, his windproof lighter.

puff!

A large cloud of intoxicating mist sprayed out of 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 Mars burst, the wine atomized into a magnificent fire dragon, sweeping his head and covering his face and swept away toward Chang'e.

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