Try wine?

Of course, live chickens and rabbits are the most suitable.

They were also unlucky. Guan Ping'an hurriedly hit the wings of the pheasant nearby with a small stone on the ground, which was frightened by the little squirrel.

She didn't go back to the small gourd, so she found a big stone nearby, sat up, held her breath, and opened the 10-pound jar of wine that had been caught and thought about by her little brother sealed the mouth.

After walking around the sun, she felt a little regretful that she didn't find any secret marks in mind, and shook it again. The inside was not full, and one-third was missing.

She roughly understood that the time for this wine had been long.

So I took out an enamel cup from the small gourd, held the wine jar and poured it slowly downwards, and I saw that the wine was no longer colorless and transparent.

Instead, it turned into a yellowish color, slightly amber, giving people a feeling of thickness, almost as if pouring honey into it.

The longer you contact the air, the stronger and more mellow the aroma of wine emitted, and there is a hint of chrysanthemum fragrance. It would be a pity if it was poisonous.

This quality is comparable to the century-old ageing wine that her master had been there for more than half a month before he came back.

Guan Ping'an grabbed a pheasant tied by a vine, pinched its sharp mouth and started pouring it, one, two... The little squirrel stood up like a fan-like feather.

"Don't worry, if these wines are not toxic, you have to drink them with ordinary white wine." Otherwise, they would really be drunk to death.

This wine has been around for at least a hundred years, but it still exists in a sealed hole cellar, and its power is not half as great. When she smells the fragrance, she wants to take a sip.

There are several pheasants, but you can’t just sit and wait, right? Look at them all, and you have to give them a sleep to see what happens when you wake up.

Guan Ping'an put a few chickens and wine jars into the small gourd, and did not dare to put them on the red carpet for a while. He was worried that its temper would make him misjudgment, so he moved to a corner of the fence garden.

As soon as she finished her work, she was about to put away most of the enamel cups, but she paused and glanced at her eyes - her "little brother" was not obedient, and she actually pulled her claws and looked at herself pitifully.

"I really can't bear to give it to you. I will definitely let you drink wine at night. Even if these wines don't work, I'll go steal my father's wine."

The little squirrel turned around.

Short-lasting... I'm still stunning!

"Can we drink water first?"

Can't this be tempting?

She really didn't believe it! Guan Ping'an moved his little butt, moved to it, stretched his neck and took a look, oh, are you still reluctant to leave?

Guan Ping'an smiled sly, pointing his little hand towards the direction it just wanted to go, "Xiao Hei, what's there? Don't you want to go?"

The little squirrel was immediately distracted from her attention, and his front paws loosened and his squeaked.

Guan Ping'an was so scared that he quickly grabbed the enamel cup.

Good... Not to mention this wine, just this cup, but her father picked out the most beautiful one from those flaws, don't tear the porcelain.

After retracting the cup, Guan Ping'an jumped down and quickly followed. Now that she had time, she was not in a hurry to ask where it would take her.

In fact, after spending so long together, she knew that Xiao Hei would not take her to a dangerous place, and this little guy was very smart.

It was fine if it chewed the ginseng last time. I guess there would be no problem with these wines, and it was a good thing, otherwise it wouldn't be in a hurry to drink it.

Guan Ping'an was just thinking about its magicality, and it immediately let her witness the miracle.

The little thing led the road around the mountain wall and appeared at an end. There was a big tree blown by the wind on the cliff like a knife.

Seeing that it was about to die and wanted to move forward, Guan Ping'an was so scared that he shouted, "Dangerous! Come back quickly..."

The response to her was the little squirrel's "squeak", and his claws seemed to have wiped something on one of the mountain walls, and a "crack" sound came.

sky!

A big hole two meters tall appeared on the mountain wall next to the cliff.

Guan Ping'an blinked in disbelief, spread his mind and swept over there, and stepped closer to the end of the cliff with his toes. A strong wind almost took off.

Guan Ping'an didn't dare to be careless and followed the little squirrel into the cave. Seeing her in, the little squirrel rolled happily on the ground.

Holding the wall, Guan Ping'an frowned, looked up and then turned his hands thoughtfully into a nearby jar of wine.

The sound of "kick" sounded again, and it closed the entrance of the cave at the same time. The top of the cave was inlaid with rows of beads of unknown size, emitting a faint orange light.

This is not a fairy cave. She has "see" the big wine jar and wine jar inside. It is estimated that this is the old nest of the wine cellar owner.

The cave was larger than what she saw with her mind power, and of course the distance was longer. After all, the distance she saw with her mind power was limited. As she slowly penetrated with the little squirrel, the space inside gradually became more spacious.

Finally, it's the end.

A hall of about 500 square meters appeared in front of her.

In addition to these, there are rows of wine jars that have been piled up for many years, which account for one-third of the hall.

Guan Ping'an approached the stone table. There was an ancient sandalwood box with thick dust on it, a white pot, a white bowl and a pair of chopsticks.

As soon as I reached out, the chopsticks had become weathered and powdered.

She picked up the white pot again and wiped away the dust - crystal clear, this is jade. If you are alone, the two bowls are also made of the same material.

After a long period of baptism, there is still no flaw and the light is as bright as new. You can see at a glance that this thing is definitely not an ordinary person.

Then he expanded his mind to find out if there was any mechanism in the sandalwood box... Seeing what was inside, Guan Ping'an was stunned and reached out to pick it up.

After "Pick" is opened, there is a book inside, saying that it is a book that is more similar to daily miscellaneous notes.

This is a Taoist priest who claimed to be Wuwei Mountain during the Jiajing period. He recorded some of his repeated insights during his retreat in the deep mountains during his reclusive practice.

The last article tells one's own understanding of the mysterious principles in his hardships, and concludes that the reason why one cannot achieve enlightenment after practicing a Jiazi is the mistake of "cultivating the mind, adhering to virtue, and eliminating desires".

Then, he calculated that his time was not long, so he decided to stay away from his own good intentions, and then went down the mountain to travel and realize the truth after the last cup.

After reading it, Guan Ping'an put his hands together and silently recited the Infinite Heavenly Lord. I hope that this Taoist priest has attained enlightenment and achieved the right result.

As for her, she doesn’t practice Taoism!

"Squeak!" The little squirrel reminded her and jumped to the wine jar again.

Since the old Taoist priest said that he should stay away from his favor, Guan Ping'an would have no burden to help him "relieve desires", let alone an old man during the Jiajing period...
Chapter completed!