MTL - Pet King-~ Toad Palace Folding Laurel (17)

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On the earth, the distance and range of spraying with a mouthful of water is very limited. If it is sprayed into a water mist instead of a water column, unless you are a specially trained person, you can spray about two meters. This is the limit. However, this is in the low gravity moon palace. With the same power, plus the density of alcohol is lower than water, the mist can spray farther and wider.

Zhang Zi'an wasn't sure if the alcohol purity of the millennium osmanthus wine was sufficient to support the combustion, so he could only take a risk, but it was estimated to be the same. After all, the concentrated is the essence. No more.

When the wine was first imported, he had prepared psychologically for spicy mouth, but he did not expect that after such a high-purity wine was imported, there was no discomfort, but it was like a legendary agar slurry and mellow and long. With a delicate fragrance, he clearly did not want to drink it, but the liquor slurry seemed to be too lubricious silk, and he slipped into his throat. He could only try to lower his head to hold the throat, otherwise the mouthful would be swallowed into his stomach, Must be drunk on the spot.

He didn't wait too long, and Chang'e appeared as he expected, and she didn't see that it was a trap he had set up temporarily, and couldn't wait to get hooked.

Of course, if the wine in his mouth could not be ignited by a lighter, then he would be clever and misunderstood, and set himself up.

Fortunately, he won.

The sudden appearance of the fire dragon was hot and bright, dissipating the nearby cold mist and illuminating the entire wine cellar.

The elves who were drunk in the scent 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 with flames, and their first faces were burned as if they had just climbed from a rural stove. Sadako came out, the white beards on both sides of her cheeks were cleaned, and her hair was burning.

Alcohol is not as terrible as gasoline, and it is not particularly pure alcohol. The psychological damage caused by flames to Chang'e is far greater than the physical damage she suffers. After all, many people have been splashed with liquid on their faces, such as rain, but it is very Few people's faces have been spattered with fire.

The flame of alcohol is very gentle, not as violent as gasoline, the orange flames spread quietly on Chang'e's body, but this is still fire after all.

Chang'e fell from the beam like a fireball, crying and rolling into the damp cold mist, extinguishing the flames, and crawling out of the wine cellar, except for the strong aroma of wine in the air, There was a faint smell of roast meat-and it was the outdated meat that smelled a bit sour.

"My cat! A smelly old woman pretending to be a ghost! Look at me and chase her!" Vladimir was annoyed by her repeated scary times, and she would chase it now.

Chang'e's body smells of roasted meat, sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and the burnt smell of clothes, making it difficult to hide whereabouts.

"Don't worry, chase us together. It's better not to split up at this time." Zhang Zi'an advised.

He took the phone, walked two steps, and suddenly he couldn't walk away by holding the wall.

"That stinky woman has run away, what are you doing?" Fina said dissatisfied.

Zhang Zi'an is really not acting. He holds the sweet-scented osmanthus wine in his mouth. Even if it is sprayed out quickly, there is always some liquor left in the mouth and it flows into his throat. This little liquor makes him His head was dizzy and his body was warm.

Great wine.

He was secretly afraid. If he did take a sip, he would certainly not be able to sleep.

He patted his face, took a few deep breaths, got a little awake, and then beckoned the elves to leave.

"Oh! You go ... I won't go ... I'm going to drink ... Hee hee, Osmanthus wine ... It's delicious ..."

After a while, I didn't notice that the wine monkey actually jumped into the centuries-old osmanthus wine wooden barrel, soaked in the wine like a bath, and drank the wine in a single mouth, and drunkenly drunk the wine. To say is tantamount to heaven.

Zhang Zi'an looked at it, and it was not enough to bring it with her. It is better to leave it here as it is meant to be, and then consider it after finding the Yutu.

Leaving the wine monkey himself in the wine cellar, he and the elves left the wine cellar and returned to the main hall of Guanghan Palace.

Chang'e is hard to sneak attack now, the elves can smell her smell from a long distance, so her threat has been reduced a lot.

"Where did she run?" He asked.

The elves were pointing in the same direction in the darkness, not their way, but deeper into the palace.

When people or beasts are injured and cannot go to the hospital, they often instinctively flee to the place where they feel subconsciously safe, and Chang'e probably does the same.

He made a gesture, still using two cell phones to illuminate, everyone followed her smell.

He also thought about it just now, if he should continue to take a mouthful of millennial osmanthus wine in his mouth, so if she encounters Chang'e again, she will directly burn her without leaving a piece of nails, but she ponders again. It made him dizzy. If I had a second mouthful, and I didn't know how long it would take, accidentally swallowing it ... it would be troublesome.

"Quack! Uncle Ben has a rhinoceros. Does it feel like you are waking up with strange things?" Richard hummed in the hood when the crisis was temporarily lifted.

He ignored it, and the more he talked about it, the more vigorous he became.

He also considered putting some wine in a container with him ... First of all, he didn't have a suitable container on hand, and secondly, when he was in danger, it was too late to open the container for drinking.

"Meow meow! You stinky man, you just spit fire just now, there is a bit of street tramp's posture, it might as well be changed in the future." Snow Lion mocked.

Zhang Zi'an is trying to explain to him that there is no distinction between professional and expensive. If you can meet Bai Fumei, street art is also good ... At this moment, the road ahead has come to an end, and there is another door, and the door is hidden. , Chang'e's smell disappeared in the door ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Could it be a trap? Fina asked in a low voice.

Zhang Zi'an believes that the trap is unlikely, and it is difficult to set up a trap in the case of fleeing, especially Chang'e does not seem to be a very deep-spirited person. After all, this kind of mind-work has to be often practiced. With whom do you practice in Yuegong? Any skill is used to retreat, so is the mind, and it is extremely fun to fight with others.

Still have to guard against it.

He motioned the elves to be vigilant, leaning sideways to the side of the door and gently pushing it open.

After waiting for a while, there seemed no danger, and his probe looked into the door.

He saw jade rabbits, many, many jade rabbits.

Is this a jade rabbit farm?

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