According to common sense, if it is not distilled wine, the longer it is stored, the more the alcohol will evaporate. Not to mention rice wine, which has a low alcohol content. Even if it is covered with a lid, I don’t believe you will be able to drink it after decades of storage.
Look, it's as bland as water and has no smell.
But the wine in the soul warehouse was different. I even suspected that it was not wine at all.
Chen Jiansheng is an old drunkard. He scooped it up with his hands and tasted a little bit. He immediately showed his drunkenness, talked loudly, and his face turned red.
"Chen Tugong, are you okay? Can you still walk?" I saw that he was unsteady, so I helped him.
"Yes! Why not!"
"Good wine! Really good wine! Enough!" He blushed and spoke with a loud tongue.
"It's really two hundred and five," Sister Hong rolled her eyes and cursed.
Chen Jiansheng held the soul warehouse with both hands and walked forward with unsteady steps.
"Let's go, let's go. I'm not drunk. This wine... I want to take this wine out and sell it for 100,000 a drop!"
I couldn't resist him, so I said, Chen Tugong, please pay attention to the road and don't fall.
There is a small road to the northwest of the sacrificial pit, which leads to the cave. This is the only road. It seems that it was built by people back then. We don't know where this small road will lead. We just saw that those things entered from here.
Chen Jiansheng was swaying, holding his Hunchang wine jar and walking in front. Sister Hong and I followed behind him.
This path looks flat from the outside, but begins to slope after walking a few dozen meters.
I was overjoyed. I thought this was a good spot because it was an uphill road and it was possible to walk up to it.
suddenly.
"Zhizhi, zhizhi," many monkey-like sounds came from all directions.
Don't know where it came from.
In front of us, a bunch of things appeared...
It's those little mandrills with hats on.
They stopped in the middle of the road and screamed at the three of us, each holding a stone the size of a child's fist.
Sister Hong and I were startled by the battle in front of us, and subconsciously began to retreat.
There is a saying that goes well: If the enemy cannot move, I cannot move.
After all, this kind of animal is a primate. Whenever we move, we show fear in their eyes.
"Sister Hong, be careful!"
In an instant, a stone hit her on the head.
Sister Hong reacted quickly. She twisted her neck in a flash, and the stone as big as a fist rubbed her hair and hit the wall with a bang. The stone split into two, showing that this move was very powerful. If it were
Being hit on the head like this, the brains would splatter out on the spot!
"Exit first!" Sister Hong immediately realized how dangerous the situation was.
"Let's go!" I dragged Chen Jiansheng, who was in a daze, and ran out. Almost at the same time, a lot of gravel was thrown at me. I accidentally got hit on my arm, and my forehead was so painful that I was sweating.
After exiting, those things did not come out for the time being.
Seeing that my arm was bleeding, Sister Hong quickly asked me how I was doing and if it hurt.
It must hurt... But I covered my arm and held on and said, "It's okay. The skin is injured and the bones should be fine." I tried to lift my left arm, but I couldn't move my left arm at all.
It hurt. At that time, I guessed that it must be a fracture...
"I blame you!" Sister Hong glared at Chen Jiansheng: "You said you had nothing to do, why did you use that broken urine jar! Just such a delay, something happened!"
