"This pot has been opened nine times, but there is no change inside. But the tenth time, it smells of alcohol. The eleventh time, it changes back to the first time." Hu Qing's eyebrows were beaming, "So, it is nine empty and one wine."
Everyone is surprised, but they are not too concerned about it, they are just being cautious.
Hu Qing: "No, aren't you surprised? Why is there still alcohol smell in the jug?"
It's not surprising to everyone. It's a good wine. It has a rich aroma. It's sealed and leaks less, but it still smells of alcohol.
The fifth sect leader said to her: "You know more about instruments and mechanisms than we do. This kind of little trick is very common, haven't you seen it? My second brother, take your child out to see the world when you have time."
Hu Qing: "..."
I've been in the Demon Realm for eight hundred years, and I still haven't seen the world?
Everyone: You injected too much water in those eight hundred years, so it doesn’t count.
Or did Yang Tianxiao trust her: "But something unusual was found?"
"Well, not yet." Hu Qing was a little embarrassed, but she immediately said, "I'll find it right now. I feel like this thing is not simple."
After saying that, she looked at the wine bottle and smiled, and a small wine jar immediately appeared in her hand.
It was mead she brewed a long time ago, and she hasn't finished drinking it after so many years, which shows that she is not an alcoholic.
Open a small opening in the wine jar and pour it into the wine jug. The jar is empty but not full. This is normal. The containers in the fairy world have small bellies and large capacities.
Hu Qing put down the wine jar, screwed on the lid, and counted: "First time."
When opened, there is no smell of alcohol.
Everyone nodded.
"The second time, there was no smell of alcohol."
Everyone nodded nine times.
Hu Qing: "The tenth time."
Unscrew it and the aroma of wine comes out.
"It's the same as what you just said."
Hu Qing shook his eyebrows proudly: "No, it's no longer the same."
What?
Everyone immediately sniffed carefully: "No, the smell of this wine is weak."
Hu Qing chuckled, took the jar, and poured the wine from the flask into the jar. After pouring it, there was only half of the jar, and the alcohol concentration in it was definitely reduced by half. It changed from strong wine to light wine.
So, drank from this pot?
Everyone thought it was a bit interesting.
The Ninth Sect Master directly released a large wine jar, opened it, and threw the wine bottle in. Everyone listened to the sound of "tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons, tons".
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"Lao Jiu, when you bought a wine flask, didn't you think of filling it with wine?"
The Ninth Sect Leader felt aggrieved: "Am I the one who needs a wine flask? It is so broken and has no other value. I don't like to use it second-hand."
He just collects old things, not uses them.
Everyone looked around, their fingers itching, whether they should use everything here.
The Ninth Sect Leader brought the wine bottle up, but the weight had not changed at all. He followed Hu Qing's example and screwed it on and then unscrewed it. Sure enough, there was no smell of wine at all for the first nine times, but as soon as he unscrewed it for the tenth time, everyone could smell it.
Pour the wine back into the jar, and sure enough, the wine has become less and lighter.
"Is it possible there's a wine bug hiding in here?"
Everyone got interested and tried it one after another.
"Hu Qing, go check it out and see what else is interesting."
Hu Qing went for a walk again, and she had to say that the rags of the Nine Sect Masters really had a sense of story. She touched a rusty arrow and asked for it: "This one is particularly murderous. I will go back and build it to match my thoughts."
Simu has never had matching arrows, so she can't always use her spiritual power and consciousness to condense arrows, right?
The Ninth Sect Leader took a look and said, "It is said to belong to some general. Take it away."
The Immortal Realm also has a kingdom, and the kings, ministers, fathers and sons are all in a hierarchical way. Anyway, the Immortal Sect is not the same. The groups there allocate and compete for survival resources. However, in comparison, the Immortal Kingdom is more fun than the Immortal Sect.
If you want to spend money, use your brain more to play with people's hearts.
Hu Qing pulled out another broken flag: "This is a vagina, I took it away too?"
Ninth Sect Leader: "Ah, take it, take it, you give it -"
He was stepped on by Yang Tianxiao.
"——Xiu Yixiu, this flag used to be of quite good quality." The Ninth Sect Leader pressed his forehead and almost spilled the beans.
He looked at Yang Tianxiao: Can he keep it a secret?
Yang Tianxiao: I can hide it for a day.
Hu Qing replied: "Chief Jiu Zong, why are you collecting these things? It's unlucky and it's broken. You're not afraid of bad luck."
No one answered the call.
Hu Qing carried Broqi and walked back and forth between the display cabinets: "Hey, there are several other vaginal objects——"
"Take them all, take them all away. Just empty them out for me and I'll buy new ones."
"Then I'm welcome?"
"You're welcome."
When Hu Qing came back from his stroll, everyone was still playing the hip flask game.
"I drank a thousand kilograms of wine, and the little things are very good. Where did the wine go?" The Ninth Sect Master turned the bottom of the wine pot upward, and not a drop of wine came out from the lower spout. The aroma of the wine was obviously strong.
Hu Qing thought for a while and said, "Is the wine not good enough?"
Everyone stared, they did have good wine, but they couldn't bear to feed it a pot.
Hu Qing took out a white snail and held it in both hands: "Would you like to try the Shark tribe's wine?"
Everyone immediately looked at her heartbroken and accusingly, is this pot worthy?
Hu Qing hehe: "A snail weighs about a hundred pounds, let's try it this time."
The eldest sect leader silently extended his hand to her, and everyone else also extended their hands to her. The ninth sect leader even held a pot in one hand and stretched out his other hand.
One hand holds the conch and the other hand holds the pot.
Hu chuckled, and each of them sent out a conch. Finally, he took the pot and inserted the tip of the conch into the mouth of the pot.
Seeing this, the others couldn't wait to drink the wine. The deep red and orange transparent wine flew out of the snail without any smell of wine spilling into the air. However, as soon as the wine entered the mouth, there was a ball of fire. The fire was so intense.
It flowed softly to the limbs and bones. In an instant, the spiritual power in everyone's body suddenly accelerated, and the active spiritual power even overflowed from the body surface and spread into a layer of flames.
"The wine is so strong that even we can't control the restlessness of our spiritual power. We have drunk the Shark tribe's fine wine in the past, but nothing like this."
Hu Qing, who knew the inside story, said: "The Sharks always sell the things they failed to make to the mainland."
"..."
Everyone who knew the truth shed tears. All those years of money were ultimately wasted.
Sure enough, people shouldn't pursue things they don't understand. If you really want to pursue them, you should understand them clearly first. Otherwise, you will only find that it is garbage in the end, and you who pursue garbage...
Silently putting away the real Shark clan wine, this is evidence of laughing at other idiots!
Hu Qing poured Yiluo's wine into the jug. If the Sharks hadn't given her too much, she wouldn't have been able to part with it.
At the end of the pour, she left a sip for herself. After drinking it, she was sizzling, so happy!
After putting away the conch, she was about to screw on the lid when suddenly there was a sound coming from the wine bottle.
"Well, I'm drunk..."
Hu Qing was so frightened that he threw it out, covered his mouth and swallowed the word "Ghost" that came to his lips.
The Ninth Sect Leader hurriedly grabbed the wine pot: "What are you afraid of?"
Hu Qing put down his hand and said: "I'm afraid that some old monster will rush out and snatch my body."
I'm definitely not afraid of ghosts!
I’m so upset, why can’t I change this bad habit?
The Ninth Sect Leader laughed at her: "With so many of us, can you be deprived of your body? But - why didn't I find out that there is a spirit in this wine pot?"