Chapter 740: Fooling the Old Man (4)

The small door is designed to be very hidden, and Feng Qianyan has been here twice before, but he didn't even notice it.

"Wait, Miss. Chen Ting said, took out a special key, inserted it into the lock hole on the door, and turned it slightly, only to hear a "click", and the door opened a small crack in response. Chen Ting gently pushed it open, let Feng Yanyan in, and after entering himself, he closed the door again.

As soon as I entered the small door, a faint aroma of wine wafted into my nose. I don't know what kind of material this small door is, and I can't smell a trace of wine outside the door.

Inside the small door was a stone staircase that spiraled downward, much narrower than the passage leading from the ground to the dungeon, and every few distances, a fist-sized, glowing stone was illuminated on the stone wall.

The glowing stone looked a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. So, he asked, "Uncle Chen, what are these glowing stones?"

"Miss Hui, this is fluorite. ”

"Is fluorite expensive?"

"It's about 100,000 taels of silver. ”

"100,000 taels, so expensive?" I couldn't help but be staggered, looking at the length of this stone staircase, it also cost more than a dozen yuan, grandpa is really generous! It seems that the wine treasured in this wine cellar must be worth a lot of money!

Walking down the stone stairs, Feng Qian Yan felt more and more familiar with these fluorescents. When he was about to reach the end of the stone staircase, a picture suddenly flashed in his mind. In the snake cave of Wuling Mountain, weren't the four walls of that cave fluorite...... Feng Qian smiled strangely and grinded his teeth. Xiao Yuchen, you wait!

"Miss, this is the master's wine cellar. Chen Ting led the wind down the stone stairs and introduced.

"Shhhhhh ”

"Above this cellar is the ice chamber of the dungeon, which is naturally colder, but it is suitable for storing these wines. Chen Ting said, took out a cloak and handed it over, "The eldest lady put on some so as not to suffer the cold." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Chen. Feng Qianyan took the cloak and draped it over his body. Seeing that it was a little long, I lifted the hem up a little more and tied it together.

"I don't know how much the eldest lady needs? ”

"Let's come to the ten altars first, Uncle Chen looks at it, and comes with some of the grandfather's favorite drinks on weekdays, and the year doesn't need to be too long. ”

"Yes, then the subordinates will make their own decisions. Chen Ting turned around and walked to the shelf where the wine jar was placed, and began to pick it up.

Taking advantage of the air, the wind looked around.

The area of the wine cellar is not large, only 100 square meters.

Attached to the walls on all four sides are tall wooden shelves, each of which is filled with wine jars. Most of them are five-pound wine jars, there are also some one-pound small jars, and a few ten-pound large wine jars are placed on the ground at the bottom layer.

On the top of the wooden frame facing the stone staircase, there are only a few small jars of one catty sporadically. Feng Qianyan looked at it curiously: Presumably that is what grandpa said about "those altars", right?

In the middle of the empty cellar was a square table with a flask and four wine glasses. Somewhat strangely, there was not a single chair.

Chen Ting's figure wandered around in front of the wooden frame and came to the central table. Raising his hand and brushing it over the table, ten five-pound wine jars appeared on the table.

"Miss, these two kinds of wine are the master's favorite on weekdays, the vintage is about five or six years, and there are five jars of each kind. You see——?"