Chapter 154, A Special Method for Decanting Wine
After a long silence, Rong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's fine, just drunk. ”
I'm really afraid of something, I was thinking about whether there would be something wrong if I didn't tell Jing Ci about Lan Qing's alcohol consumption, but now there is a problem with Dangdang.
Bai Lang raised his eyebrows, hugged his arm and bumped into Jing Ci, and said jokingly: "I said Xiao Ci, what are you playing? Why are you still drinking?"
Jing Ci frowned and said, "I didn't expect her to ......" was so drunk that she didn't wake up for three whole days.
Rong Zhen asked: "How much have you drunk?" Looking at Zhaohua's appearance, I'm afraid it's above the Ten Altars." ”
Jing Ci subconsciously avoided his gaze, touched his nose, and looked at the "mess" on the table that he hadn't had time to clean up.
Rong Zhen followed his line of sight and saw several bottles of pure spiritual liquid neatly placed in the small box on the table. Only one bottle was empty, flipped over on the table.
Stunned, he muttered, "You...... You're not going to pour a whole bottle, are you?"
Bai Lang also slowly widened his eyes, covered his mouth, and looked at Jing Ci for a moment.
After a while, Jing Ci nodded: "Well, a whole bottle." ”
Rong Zhen suddenly burst out, regardless of the difference in height, let alone the strength of the person in front of him who was already above him, he tiptoed and began to twist his ears.
"You, you, you little bastard! You actually poured a whole bottle of pure spiritual liquid into Zhaohua? Do you know that this is equivalent to a hundred jars of apricot blossom wine! The old man, a drunkard, never dared to think about this, you actually ...... Ahhh
Bai Lang hurriedly pulled the little old man aside: "Oh, it's okay, I'm drunk like this, it's too late to say anything now." ”
Jing Ci nodded in agreement, his dark eyes were full of confusion: "When I was in Hangong Peak, I saw that there were more or less apricot blossom wines in each hall, and I thought that Qing'er was ...... Sorry, I didn't figure it out at first. ”
Rong Zhen sat on the bed angrily, and he couldn't be completely blamed, he and Bai Lang were also responsible.
I should have thought that everything this kid learned was based on Lan Qing, and he should have reminded him when he was learning to make wine, it was they who were negligent!
"Okay, I'll tell you now, you remember, don't be a stupid boy next time!" Rong Zhen said with a shake of his beard.
Jing Ci nodded very obediently and listened respectfully.
"Lan Zhaohua, he only drinks sake, and the number of glasses is no more than five. If you take a sip of the spirits, you have to sleep all day to wake up! Look at it, the amount of a whole bottle of pure spiritual liquid, I estimate that she won't wake up for half a month!"
Rong Zhen said, and glanced at Jingci again angrily.
What a silly boy!
Jing Ci nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is there any way to make her wake up faster?"
Bai Lang took over the conversation and smiled: "Of course there is!"
Jing Ci looked at him, waiting for the next words.
"Actually, Lan Qing has already prepared a way to deal with this weakness of his own," he said, took out a small porcelain bottle from the Qiankun ring, and said: "This is the Qinghua Powder refined by Elder Jian Mu of Mu Panfeng, which has the effect of sobering up and calming the mind, use it to soak in the bath for three days, no matter how drunk you are, you will wake up after three days." ”
Bai Lang was secretly glad that Lan Qing gave her Qiankun ring to himself, otherwise where would he find a solution now?
Rong Zhen looked at him and stroked his beard: "Are you still fully prepared for this time?"
From the formation talisman at the beginning to the current Qinghua San, it is really readily available.
Bai Lang snorted lightly: "Isn't that right? I'm here, there are more things you can't think of." ”
threw the small porcelain bottle to Jing Ci, and said: "You can take a bath and do it yourself, anyway, I can't do it with Tuan Tuan." You have to be willing and not afraid that Lan Qing will wake up and kill you, you can go, we have no opinion. ”
In fact, he was wondering if Jing Ci had that kind of mind for Lan Qing, after all, he hadn't popularized it for him all these years......
After thinking about it, he coughed lightly twice, took out a few bells and whistles from the Qiankun ring, and handed them to Jing Ci.
"I used to read that you were too young to teach you something extra. Take a good look at these books and delve into them. You're so smart, you should know everything. ”
On the cover, the words "Bright Flower Picture" are written impressively.
Flower?
When Jing Ci was about to open the inside, Bai Lang pressed his hand and said with a smile: "Look at it at night, it is most effective to watch it at night, put it away first." ”
Seeing that his expression was a little weird, but he wouldn't hurt himself after all, Jing Ci put it away without much concern.
Rong Zhen suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Xiao Ci, Sheng Yang who met at that time, you said it wasn't him, what's going on?"
Bai Lang patted his head and thought about it: "Yes, yes, yes, I haven't asked you about it, if it's not Sheng Yang, then who is he? How does he look exactly like Sheng Yang?"
After Jing Ci tucked the corner of the quilt for Lan Qing, he walked to the table, took a stool for Bai Lang, and was ready to talk about this matter for a long time.
In the next half a day, Jing Ci told the speculation of how he and Lan Qing met Jin Wenchen, and then the final launch.
In the middle, I also mentioned that the girl I saved was Wen Yun's sister, and their sisters happened to be the descendants of Baili Tianlan.
The two of them were stunned for a while, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside, followed by a knock on the door.
Xiao Er's voice came from outside the door: "Guest officer, guest officer, are you doing a temporary round." ”
It seems that the people of Jinhua Palace have already begun to search the city.
Bai Lang and Rong Zhen looked at each other, and when they were about to do something, Jing Ci waved his hand and turned their outfits into farmers.
A proper rice planter and his naughty grandson.
Just in case, Bai Lang's hair color also temporarily turned black, and Rong Zhen had an ugly scar on his face.
With this appearance, it is estimated that Lan Qing may not be able to recognize them when he wakes up.
"What are you doing with so much nonsense, come on, there must be a problem if you haven't opened it for so long, break the door for me!"
A neutral male voice sounded, it should be a magic general.
Xiao Er panicked and said: "This, this person should be here, I didn't see him go out! General, wait a little longer, maybe he is resting!"
If this door is smashed, the boss will probably count it on his head, and the moon will be in vain.
"Less nonsense, smash me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.
I saw a man in black leaning by the door, his eyes under the ghost mask revealing a lazy aura, and he said coolly: "Something?"
Xiao Er stepped forward and said with a smile: "You are here, then it's good." They ......"
The demon general pushed Xiao Er away, and strode in with dozens of demon soldiers grazing the side of the door.
After entering, the dangerous tiger eyes looked around the house.
The old peasant was looking at him with half-closed eyes, looking a little panicked. There was also a little boy half-squatting beside him, burying his face in the old peasant's lap in fear.
In addition, there was only one woman lying quietly on the bed.
Everything looks so normal.
The demon soldiers who entered the house to search came to report to him one by one, but they found no abnormality.
The demon general nodded, then looked at Jing Ci, looked at it, and said coldly, "You, take off your mask." ”