"Hey, you guys wait, Fat Master, I will come to explore the way!"
When he saw the square hole, Fatty's eyes immediately lit up.
He waved his hand to stop the others and got in like the wind.
This is a sensitive fat man.
After the fat man got in, he lit up many cold fireworks and threw them around, and then said hello to Hu Ming and others.
Several people filed in. On the other side of the square cave was a tomb made of black rocks.
Judging from the material, it seems that it is made of the same material as the human and horse warriors at the bottom of the moat, and is a unique stone material near here.
The height of the tomb is not high, and people who enter can barely stand upright.
But surprisingly, the overall space is very spacious.
There are some reliefs carved on the surrounding walls, which are probably scenes of King Wannu hosting a banquet to entertain his ministers in the past.
However, due to the special geographical environment here, the reliefs have long been corroded and can only be seen roughly.
At a glance, there are many earthen jars neatly placed around the tomb, each of which is half a person tall.
"Hey, what kind of treasures are in here?"
"It must be something extremely precious that Emperor Wannu would take as one of the funerary objects after his death, right?"
The fat man rubbed his hands, and his eyes began to glow green, like cat eyes in the dark.
Seeing this, Hu Ming rolled his eyes helplessly, didn't bother to stop the fat man and let him go.
The fat man happily took out an earthen jar and opened the mud seal.
Suddenly, a mellow and fragrant aroma of wine filled the entire tomb.
"I bet this Wannu King is not an alcoholic, right?"
"You want to be buried with so much wine when you die? Tsk, you guys smell it, this is really good wine!"
"Look, after hundreds of years of cellaring, half of the wine has evaporated, and the rest is the essence. This is a treasure that even money can't buy!"
The fat man took a deep breath intoxicated and praised.
He usually likes wine, but he has never seen this kind of treasure that has been stored in ancient tombs for hundreds of years.
The fat man couldn't help it immediately, so he took out his paratrooper knife and dipped it in, wanting to taste it.
Fortunately, the fat man knew that drinking would cause trouble. Now was not the time to relax. He just wanted to have a taste, rather than just pick up the can and drink it.
"Are you desperate? This wine has been stored for hundreds of years. It's expired food. Be careful of food poisoning."
Wu Xie took the fat man's hand.
"Innocent, you don't understand this. There is no shelf life for wine stored in a cellar. It will not go bad after being stored for thousands of years."
"Some people even say that you can live forever if you eat the wine from the thousand-year-old wine."
"Our ancestors fought backwards, and some of them went there just for the wine. Try the taste and you'll be fine. At most, you'll have diarrhea."
The fat man shook his head and swallowed a large amount of water.
Smelling the fragrant smell of alcohol, the glutton in the fat man's belly had already been aroused.
"Fat man, wait..."
Suddenly, Panzi's expression changed and he reached out to knock over the jar in Fatty's hand.
"Hey, Panzi, what are you doing?"
"It's not easy for everyone to get here. What's wrong with the little fat guy just trying a sip of wine? It's just a sip, it won't delay the business!"
Hu Ming pulled Panzi over with quick eyes and hands, and spoke righteously with a smile in his eyes.
"No, Mr. Ming, I mean, this wine..."
"No, no, no, what a big deal. I know you and the little fat guy don't get along, but let's say goodbye now, right?"
Hu Ming blinked at Panzi, with a look of gloating on his misfortune.
"Oh... I'm sorry, Fatty, I'm a little excited. It's okay. It's just a sip of wine. It's okay!"
Panzi understood and quickly changed his mind.
When Panzi was fighting abroad before, he had seen this kind of wine among tribes in some remote areas and knew what was in it.
There's something really wrong with this wine...
But it won't do any harm to people, but is a great supplement, but...
Most people can't enjoy this kind of wine-making thing.
"No, what are you two doing? You're talking so much, isn't it just a sip of wine?
"The worst case is diarrhea. What a big deal. Fatty, with my physique, even if I have to squat for three days and three nights, I can still fight with Wannu King Zongzi for three days and three nights!"
The fat man looked at the two people who suddenly reached an agreement with a confused face, confused about the situation.
But this wine is so delicious!
The fat man was too lazy to care about these two people. He dipped a little of his paratrooper knife into his mouth and put it in his mouth.
"I always feel that you two cheaters are working together to cheat the fat man. Is there something weird about that wine?"
Wu Xie walked closer to Hu Ming and Panzi, who had evil smiles on their faces, squinted his eyes, and asked in a low voice.
The fat man was so greedy for wine that he didn't react for a while.
But Wu Xie was an outsider, and he could see clearly that there must be something wrong with this wine.
However, he kept it tacitly and watched the show with anticipation.
"...You...Wu Xie is not a good person either!"
"Don't say that, we are all friends, there is no need to cheat... Besides, it's not Panzi and I who cheated Fatty, but..."
"The three of us are working together to trick Fatty!"
Hu Ming pointed at Wu Xie and corrected him.
If there is a pot, everyone must fight it together!
"I...okay!"
Wu Xie's mouth twitched and he said helplessly.
At this moment, the fat man had already licked the amber liquor off the paratrooper's knife and closed his eyes intoxicated.
"Smells, really smells! It is indeed a treasure that has been stored for hundreds of years!"
"I said, do you want to take a sip too? I promise, this is a thousand times better than the so-called good wines on the market!"
After a long time, the fat man came to his senses and reluctantly put away his paratrooper knife.
If it weren't for the wrong time and place, he would really be drunk here.
It is a great blessing to be able to drink ancient wine that is hundreds of years old or nearly a thousand years old!
"No, no, fat. For the sake of my health, I have given up drinking. I swear I will never drink alcohol from now on!"
"You can enjoy this treasure by yourself. I am not destined to be a part of it. Of course, if you are interested, you can bring some back to your father, Uncle Jin, and the others to try."
Hu Ming waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Just kidding, forget it if you don't know about this thing. If you know there is something in it, who the hell would a normal person drink it?"
"Huh? Quit drinking? Still healthy? Are you kidding me? How can an ageless monster like you, Uncle Ming, still be healthy? Bah!"
Hearing this, the fat man curled his lips in disdain.
"Um...little fat man, didn't you just say that eating a thousand-year-old wine can make you immortal?"
"Why don't you take a look at the wine cellar and see if there's anything good in it?"
Panzi glanced at the fat man with pity and said unbearably.
.....
Can’t bear it? I can’t bear it, uncle!
Hu Ming squinted his eyes and glanced at Panzi, who had a wicked smile on his face. This is really murderous and heart-breaking!
If the fat man doesn't know, forget it, it's just a tonic ancient wine, but if you know...
Hiss, what kind of hatred, what kind of resentment?
"Jiu Cao? Oh, that's right! The wine here is not only a thousand years old, but it's almost a thousand years old. Come, come, let me take a look, fat man, maybe it is really an elixir! My old man also said that this is a treasure!"
The fat man's eyes lit up, and he quickly used a knife to dig up the sediment of wine at the bottom of the jar.
next moment...
"Damn it, what the hell is this horse-riding thing?"
"Dear me, Panzi, have you known this for a long time and are you deliberately trying to trick me?"
"Made, there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me!"
Looking at the contents inside, the fat man's face immediately turned green, and he felt his stomach tumbling like a stormy sea.
