Chapter 33 (2/2)

This cloth was processed by the Songhe Taoist priest. It is said that it can filter the poison gas of incense. Now it is just in use. After tying the cloth strip, Qingyang breathed a little relieved and expelled the dizziness in his brain, which reminded him of the smell of wine just now.

Songhe Taoist priest is an alcoholic. He who is close to Zhu is red and he who is close to ink is black. Although Qingyang is not as fond of wine as Songhe Taoist priest, he has drunk some kinds of good wine, but he has never smelled such good wine. How to put it? The two cannot be compared together at all. If the wine here is wine, the good wine he has drunk before can only be regarded as foot washing water.

Over the years, following the old way of Songhe, Qingyang's drinking capacity has also been practiced. Usually, it's nothing to drink one jar of spirits. It's okay to drink two jars when you're happy, but today I just smell the wine and almost drunk myself. What kind of strange wine should this be?

Immortal wine must be immortal wine. The wine refined by immortal masters is not immortal wine. What is it? I'm afraid only immortal wine has such great power? I didn't expect that I was so lucky to find immortal wine this time. Immortal masters will reward me greatly after I go out.

When he finds a good wine, he must first get some for Shifu and let him taste the legendary immortal wine. At the thought of this place, Qingyang's mouth can't help showing a smile. He can even imagine Shifu's crazy appearance in the future.

It's useless to say more now. We still have to find out where the immortal wine is first.

Looking around, Qingyang looked around several wine pools and even swept them inch by inch with a spirit plate. Finally, he found a mouse hole behind the eighth wine pool. There seemed to be a trace of wine fragrance floating out of the hole.

Yes, it's as like as two peas in the wall. It's a rat's bite. In other words, if the mouse hadn't bitten a hole here, Qingyang couldn't smell the aroma of wine, let alone find the hole along the aroma of wine. Because the spirit plate has no response here. I don't know whether the immortal wine in it is not a treasure or whether the spirit plate can't identify the grade of immortal wine.

There are some differences between this hole and the outside hole. The outside is the hole bitten out on the stone wall, while the ground here is mastic. Qingyang found a dagger and pried it gently. He pried up a piece of clay, which immediately sent out a stronger smell of wine.

Qingyang kept knocking off all the plaster in his hand, and then removed the wooden baffle below, finally revealing the ninth underground wine pool.

It turned out that there were nine wine pools here. The first eight were empty. Only the ninth one contained wine, but it was sealed by some means. Later, the mouse found it, so he bit the sealing means on it, revealing the aroma of wine.

The wine pool is three feet deep, but the wine in it is only more than three inches high. It is yellow, rich and sticky. It looks like a huge piece of amber. This is where the wine is, after all, is the essence of a wine gathered from a pool of wine.