Chapter 887 The wine pot has a spirit
“This pot has been opened nine times, and there is no change inside. But the tenth time, there is the smell of alcohol. The eleventh time, it changes back to the first time.” Hu Qing’s eyebrows were beaming. , "So, it's nine empty spaces and one wine."
Everyone is surprised, but they don't pay much attention to it, they are just being cautious.
Hu Qing: "No, aren't you surprised? Why is there still alcohol smell in the jug?"
No one is surprised, the wine is good, it has a rich aroma, It's sealed and there's less leakage, but it still smells like 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.
Yang Tianxiao still trusted her: "But something unusual was found?"
"Well, not yet." Hu Qing was a little embarrassed, but she immediately said, "I'll find it right away. I feel like this thing is not simple."
After saying that, she looked at the wine bottle and smiled. , a small wine jar immediately appeared in his hand.
This is the mead she brewed a long time ago. She has not finished drinking it after so many years, which shows that she is not an alcoholic.
The wine jar opened a small opening and poured the wine into the jug. The jar was 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."
Unscrewed, no alcohol smell.
Everyone nodded.
“The second time, there is 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 different.”
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 down, there was only half a jar, and the alcohol concentration in it was definitely less than half. From strong wine to light wine.
So, drank from this pot?
Everyone found it 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, 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."
“Lao Jiu, when you bought a hip flask, didn’t you think of filling it with wine?”
The Ninth Sect Leader was aggrieved: "Am I the one who needs the wine pot? It is so damaged and has no other value. I don't like to use it second-hand."
He is just collecting old things, not using 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. I followed Hu Qing's example of twisting and unscrewing it. Sure enough, there was no smell of alcohol at all for the first nine times, but when I 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 that there is a wine bug hiding in here?"
Everyone became interested and tried it one after another.
"Hu Qing, go take a look again and see what other fun things there are."
Hu Qing went for a walk again. I have to say that the rags of the Nine Sect Masters really have a sense of story. She Touching a rusty arrow and asking for it: "This one is very murderous. I will go back and build it to match Simu."
Simu has never had a matching arrow. She can't always use her spiritual power and consciousness to concentrate. Arrow?
The Ninth Sect Master glanced at it: "It is said that he belongs to some kind of general, take it away."
There is also a kingdom in the fairyland, and the kings, ministers, fathers and sons are also engaged in class. Anyway, this is not the case in the Immortal Sect, where groups allocate and compete for survival resources. But, comparatively speaking, Fairy Country is more fun than Fairy Gate, and it uses more brains to play with people's hearts.
Hu Qing pulled out another broken flag: "This is a vaginal weapon, did I take it away too?" The Ninth Sect Master: "Ah, take it away, take it away, you give it -"
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 you keep it a secret?
Yang Tianxiao: I can hide it for a day.
Hu Qing replied: "Chief Jiuzong, why did you collect this stuff? It's unlucky and it's broken. You're not afraid of bad luck."
No one picked up the answer. talk.
Hu Qing carried Broqi and walked back and forth between the display cabinets: "Hey, there are still several vaginal instruments——"
"Take them all, take them all away, just in time you can help me empty them all, I'll buy a new one."
"You're welcome?"
Everyone is still here when Hu Qing comes back from wandering. Playing the hip flask game.
"I drank a thousand kilograms of wine, and the little things are very good at it. Where did it 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 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 were reluctant to feed it to 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 with heartbroken accusations, is this pot worthy?
Hu Qing hehe: "A snail weighs about a hundred pounds, let's try this once."
The eldest sect leader silently stretched out 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. .
Hold the conch with one hand and the pot with the other.
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, other people couldn't wait to get the drinks. A line of dark red and orange transparent wine flew out of the snail, without any smell of wine spilling into the air. However, when the wine entered the mouth, there was a burst of water immediately. A ball of fire. The fire was both strong and soft, flowing 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 clan's fine wine in the past, but nothing like this."
Hu Qing, who knew the inside story, said: "The Shark clan has always drank The things they failed to make were sold on land."
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Everyone shed tears when they knew the truth. The money they spent all those years was ultimately wasted.
Sure enough, people shouldn’t pursue things they don’t understand. If you really want to pursue them, you should understand them first. Otherwise, you will only find out in the end that it is garbage, and you will pursue garbage...
Silently putting away the real Sharak clan wine, this is evidence to laugh 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 a sip of wine, she was sizzling, so happy!
After putting the conch away, she was about to screw on the lid when suddenly there was a squeak 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 Master 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."
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I’m 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?"
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