Chapter 40: About Wine

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The Shadow didn't say anything, but he told his team of archaeologists what to do next.

Shadow has always been an alternative existence among all the archaeological team members, some retro clothes that resemble medieval clothes make him particularly conspicuous among everyone, elegant movements, and an unchanging gentle smile make him a maverick among everyone.

Graceful movements, even when eating, every movement is almost perfect and impeccable.

Ye Chen watched the shadow eat the food on the table, not to mention how surprised he was, there were really people who dared to eat it, but Ye Chen pouted, it didn't matter, he would let him eat it, and no one pointed a gun at him to let him eat, it was his own volition, so let him try this meal first.

Professor Liu couldn't see if there was a problem with the food on the table, but he felt that the mysterious shadow should be visible, but now, is there a problem?

Professor Liu worries that the Shadow is just seeing what is wrong and what is not, and then showing them what is wrong.

A foreigner picked up the chopsticks and looked at the table, he had already seen these things hot, and he didn't eat them just now, not because he cared about those things like Professor Liu, but because the captain didn't speak, and no one dared to move.

Their archaeological team is relatively disciplined, and there is only one person in charge, that is, the shadow, as a member of the archaeological team, the captain does not speak, and the team members cannot act casually.

"How does it taste?" the old village chief asked with a smile when he saw someone eating the food.

"Delicious!" a member of the archaeological team raised his thumb, he had just taken a bite, and his appetite was picked, and he smelled it fragrant enough just now, but he didn't expect it to taste even more delicious.

"Yes, it's really delicious!" the people who tasted it were full of praise, and they rushed to eat it like hungry wolves, and the shadow did not stop it.

It seems that there should be no problem with these things, Professor Liu saw that there was a mess on the table not far away, and those archaeological team members all looked good at eating.

Professor Liu clearly noticed that the old village chief's eyes fell on this side, where the food was in full swing, but no one moved the chopsticks here, forming a particularly strong contrast, so it was difficult for Professor Liu to find a reason to excuse himself.

I took the bite to pick up some food with chopsticks and tasted it symbolically, and it tasted good, but Professor Liu still didn't eat much.

"Let's go!" shouted a member of the archaeological team who had been hungry for a long time, Professor Liu had eaten it, and they could also move.

Ye Chen didn't pick up the chopsticks from beginning to end, he had read too many novels, so much so that he had a psychological shadow, and he hadn't come out yet, and when he saw the food on the table, he remembered the scene that often appeared in novels, and he had no appetite.

The light of the fire flickered, the wood burned, and from time to time there was a cracking sound, and from time to time there were sparks bursting out.

Almost 200 square meters of open space, paved with bluestone slabs, and a lot of tables and chairs, the whole village of more than 100 households, are here, naturally crowded a lot, but also a lot of lively.

The strong men like to drink the most, the wine here is brewed by the villagers themselves, the alcohol base is slightly higher, it is all original wine, it is not diluted with water at all, but it is obviously more delicious to drink in this way.

The wine jar is the kind of small jar used to hold wine in ancient times, and as soon as the lid is lifted, the aroma of wine immediately wafts out and wafts out for several miles.

This is really a good wine, the fragrance is ten miles, and the smell of the wine can make people flutter.

The black and transparent porcelain bowl, poured with clear and snowy wine, gulped down, how bold it was.

If you are outside, there are so many rules for drinking, you have to use a luminous glass to drink the essence of wine, and you must use a rhino horn cup to drink liquor......

In fact, there is no need to be so troublesome at all, in Ye Chen's opinion, it is purely for rich people to have nothing to do and play.

Luminous cups, to this day, there are still a few in the world, almost every one of them is in the museum collection, and there are very few private collections, not to say how valuable it is, but the collection value is high, and the ornamental value is high!

Like the rhino horn cup, in addition to the history handed down, there are very few rhino horns on the market, especially the materials, the work is particularly exquisite, and it is even more rare.

So, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, only those who have a lot of money and nowhere to make these things will get these things, and now there are very few people who collect them just for wine.

In this way, the true temperament of the man is revealed, Ye Chen watched the strong man keep his throat non-stop, and after only a while, he drank several bowls.

"Hehe!" the old village chief said with a smile: "Don't look at it, you can't get used to their wine, their alcohol is practiced!"

Indeed, Ye Chen saw a few bowls of wine in the stomach of the strong man, and his face changed unchanged!

The old village chief seemed to know that some of the archaeological team members were attracted by the aroma of wine, and two men immediately brought over two jars of wine, the jars were even smaller, but it seemed that they had been buried in the soil for a long time.

"This is monkey wine, you're welcome, try it!" The old village chief opened the jar, and a stronger aroma of wine wafted out, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and drilled straight into the heart.

Monkey wine, Professor Liu's hand shook, monkey wine he knew, it was a kind of fruit wine that the monkey had stored in the fruit of the east, but forgot it in the tree hole, and after natural fermentation, mold or something, it was formed.

Of course, this is just a price reference, because now monkey wine is almost extinct, it is something that can be met but not sought, and now, there are few monkeys, so there is no need to refer to them to make wine.

Therefore, those who claim to be monkey wine on the market are artificially made fruit wines, which taste good at best, and will not have the real effect of monkey wine at all.

The wine in front of him, Professor Liu smelled the aroma in the air, and stared at the jar for a long time, this is monkey wine?

Don't lie, although Professor Liu said that he had never drunk real monkey wine, but the real thing, as an archaeologist, he has seen it, and this taste is not like it at all.

"Is this really monkey wine?" asked an archaeologist who didn't believe it.

Those present know a little bit about monkey wine, although the wine in front of them is a good wine, but if it is said to be monkey wine, no one believes it.

"Well," explained the old chief, "it's just a fruit wine made by the villagers!"

The truth was revealed, and Professor Liu thought that there could be no monkeys here, so this monkey wine was definitely not genuine.

"Come, I'll pour you wine, drink more, you're welcome!" a man carried the wine jar and poured a full bowl for everyone one by one, and immediately filled it after drinking.

Pour the wine and pour it...... It's too diligent, and I feel like I'm afraid that the archaeological team won't drink it, and I've been talking about how good this wine is, and it's not much better than the real monkey wine!