Wine tasting?

Of course, live chickens and live rabbits are the most suitable.

It was also their bad luck that they hurriedly hit the wings of the pheasant that was startled by the little squirrel nearby.

She didn't go back to the small gourd, so she found a big stone nearby, sat up, held her breath, and opened the 10-pound wine jar that was caught by her younger brother and sealed it.

Turning around the sun, she regretted that she didn't find any inscription dark marks, and shook it again, and "saw" that it was not full, a third less.

She roughly understood that the wine had been going on for a long time.

So he deliberately took out an enamel cup from the small gourd, held the wine jar and slowly poured it down, only to see that the wine was no longer colorless and transparent.

Instead, it turned yellowish, slightly amber, and felt a little thick, almost like pouring honey into it.

The longer the contact with the air, the stronger and more mellow the aroma of the wine, and a hint of chrysanthemum fragrance, it would be a pity if it was poisonous.

This quality is comparable to the century-old wine of the Shen family's ancestors that her master guarded for more than half a month.

Guan Ping'an grabbed a pheasant that was tied with vines, pinched its sharp beak and began to pour it, one, two...... I saw the little squirrel feathers like a fan.

"Don't worry, if these wines are not toxic, they have to be mixed with ordinary liquor. "Otherwise, I'd be drunk.

This wine is at least 100 years old, and it still exists in a sealed cave, and its power is not half as great. The smell of the fragrance made her want to take a sip.

You can't just sit and wait, can you feed a few pheasants? Look at them all groggy and have to give them a sleep to see what happens when they wake up.

Guan Ping'an put a few chickens and wine jars into the small gourd, and didn't dare to put them on the red carpet for a while, for fear that his little temper would make him misjudge if he kept it in its original state, so he deliberately moved it to a corner of the fence garden.

As soon as she was done, she was about to put away most of the bowl of enamel cups, when she suddenly paused, and her eyes glanced - her "little brother" was not well-behaved, and he actually dragged his paws and looked at himself pitifully.

"I'm really reluctant to give you a drink, I will definitely let you drink wine at night, even if these drinks are not good, I will steal my father's wine. ”

The little squirrel turned.

Dwarf Oil ...... It's still a trick!

"Shall we drink water first?"

Can't you even tempt it?

She really didn't believe it! Guan Ping'an's little ass moved, moved to its side, stretched his neck and looked, yo, are you still reluctant?

Guan Ping'an smiled slyly, and pointed his little hand in the direction it wanted to go just now, "Xiao Hei, what's there?

The little squirrel followed the direction of her value, and was immediately distracted, and as soon as the front paws were loosened, it squeaked.

Frightened, Guan Ping'an hurriedly caught the enamel cup.

Obedient...... Not to mention this wine, just this glass, but her father picked out the most beautiful one from those defective products, don't break the porcelain.

Retracting the cup, Guan Ping'an jumped down and quickly followed, now that she had time, she was not in a hurry to ask where it was taking her.

In fact, after getting along for so long, she knows in her heart that Xiao Hei will not take her to too dangerous places, and this little guy is very smart.

The last time it nibbled on that ginseng, it wouldn't be fine, I guess there would be no problem with these wines, and it was still a good thing, otherwise it wouldn't be in a hurry to drink it.

As soon as Guan Ping'an thought about its magic, it immediately let her witness the miracle.

The little thing led the way, skirted the mountain wall, and came to the end, and there was a big tree on the cliff that had been blown by the wind.

Seeing that it was going to die and wanted to move forward, Guan Ping'an was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted, "Danger! Come back quickly......

In response to her, there was a "squeak" of the little squirrel, and there was a "click" sound from the two paws that seemed to wipe something somewhere on the mountain wall.

Sky!

There was a hole in the cliff wall that was two meters high.

Guan Ping'an blinked in disbelief, unfolded her mental power and swept it there, approaching the end of the cliff step by step on her little toes, and a gust of wind made her almost take off.

Guan Ping'an didn't dare to be careless, and followed the little squirrel into the cave like a smoke. When she came in, the little squirrel kept rolling happily on the ground.

Leaning against the wall, Guan Ping'an frowned, looked up and looked around, and then thoughtfully turned his hands around a nearby wine jar.

The "click" sound sounded again, and the hole closed at the same time. The roof of the cave is inlaid with rows of beads of unknown size, emitting a faint orange light.

This is not a fairy cave mansion, she has already "seen" that there are large wine vasks and wine jars inside, and it is estimated that this is the lair of the cellar owner.

The cave was bigger than she had seen with her telekinesis, and of course the distance was longer, after all, the distance she could see with her telekinesis was limited, and as she slowly followed the little squirrel deeper, the space inside gradually became more spacious.

Finally, it came to an end.

A hall of about 500 square meters appeared in front of her.

Stone tables and stone benches, in addition to these, there are rows of wine jars that have been piled up for an unknown number of years, which occupy one-third of the hall.

Guan Ping'an approached the stone table, on which there was a quaint sandalwood box, a white pot, a white bowl and a pair of chopsticks with thick dust.

As soon as you reach out and touch it, the chopsticks have become weathered into powder.

She picked up the white pot again and wiped the dust off - crystal clear, this is jade. Coincidentally, the two bowls are also made of the same material.

After a long time of baptism, there is still no flaw, and the light is as bright as new. At a glance, you can see that this thing is definitely not ordinary.

Only then did he expand his mental power to probe if there was a mechanism in the sandalwood box...... "seeing" the contents of it, Guan Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and reached out to pick it up.

After opening the "pop", there is a book inside, which is more similar to daily miscellaneous notes.

This is a Taoist who claimed to be a mountain man in the Jiajing period, recording some of his insights one after another during the period of seclusion in the deep mountains.

The last article is to tell about his own ordeal in the quiet understanding of metaphysics, and concluded that the reason why he can't attain the Tao by cultivating a Jiazi is that he mistakenly dispels desires in the six characters of "cultivating the mind, keeping morality, and dispelling desires".

Then, he calculated that his time was running out, decided to stay away from his favorites, and after the last drink, he went down the mountain to travel and enlighten.

After reading it, Guan Ping'an clasped his hands together and silently recited a sentence of Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. I hope that this Taoist leader has attained enlightenment and attained positive results.

As for her, she is not cultivated!

"Squeak!" the little squirrel reminded her, and jumped on the jar again.

Since the old Taoist elders said that he wanted to stay away from his own heart, Guan Ping'an would have no burden to help him "get rid of his desires", not to mention an old man in the Jiajing period......

According to the calculation of the history books she has flipped over, she is secretly embarrassed, and now, the old Taoist just can't become an immortal, and she has to be reincarnated several times.