Then Tao Ran began to divide the wine, and it can be found from the weight of the wine jar that although this wine is only half a jar, it is actually extremely heavy, and Tao Ran is even more obvious when he distributes wine to everyone. Although the material of the jar itself is unknown, the weight is average, that is, 80% of the weight of the jar comes from the body of the wine itself.

Tao Ran was amazed, when he divided the wine, it was as if the spoon was filled with gold. It's no wonder, after all, the actual weight of the jar is six or seven times its appearance, and it's not surprising to feel this way.

The wine in the jar was paste-like, Tao Ran gently scooped up a spoonful and put it in the wine glass, and the wine body did not appear a pit dug out as expected, but was as smooth as ever. There is only one reason for this phenomenon, and although the wine is pasty-like and extremely thick, it is still liquid.

The most subtle differences between liquids and solids are the voids, fluidity, and binding, which I will not go into here, but the body remains liquid. This amazed the people present, you know, this is a fine wine from a thousand years ago! It is no exaggeration to say that even if it is shriveled and lumpy, this jar of wine retains a very good fluidity while the body is extremely condensed, what kind of ingenious winemaking technique is this...... Everyone present swallowed their saliva in unison.

And Song Rui was distracted. It's strange that I was looking forward to the wine, but in the aroma of the wine, I couldn't help but start to wander. The thick breath, as if it had passed through thousands of years, was poured directly into Song Rui's mind, and the familiar feeling in the underground palace was impacting his mind again, the soil layer of memory was loosening, and suddenly a little bud broke through the soil.

In a trance, Song Rui unconsciously took the wine glass handed over by Tao Ran and poured the paste-like liquid in the cup in one gulp.

Before I had time to taste it carefully, the moment the strong aroma of the wine exploded in my mouth, the little sprout in my memory began to grow wildly as if it had been moistened by rain and nutrients. If the memory space is blue, then this little sprout spreads out, but it is a memory like a green vine, wisps of it, quickly engulfing Song Rui's consciousness.

Song Rui didn't even have time to figure out what was going on, he felt that his eyes were dark, he lost consciousness, and vaguely seemed to hear Tao Ran's exclamation.

"I'm fine......" Song Rui wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't say anything, and her consciousness was quickly swept away by the overwhelming fragments of memories like another space. Because the memory fragments were messy and stuffed into his mind, Song Rui couldn't accept and digest them. The long-lost pain began to hit his consciousness constantly, the pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, but although it was intense, it was not too unbearable.

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was many days, maybe it was just a moment, the impact of the memory fragments gradually stabilized, Song Rui also regathered his consciousness, looked around at the position he was in, and there was no sound of skeletal shelf, and he turned into a blue and round egg again...... Then this should be your own soul space, and I don't know what kind of stalk it is to become an egg every time you are in this space......

And...... What is the situation in this soul space? Song Rui looked at the green vines all over the space, and some couldn't react.

The vines are like extremely lush creepers, densely and layered, covering the blue space densely, and only a little familiar blue can be seen in the gaps.

Song Rui is suspended in the center of the space, and he can grasp everything in the entire space without looking around, recalling the situation he encountered before, Song Rui understands that I am afraid that the answers to many questions are in this green vine.

But ah...... Song Rui stared at the dead fish's eyes, how to interpret this TM? Vines, can you come over and let the labor and management take a look?!

Unexpectedly, the lump of green vines really reacted, and after a pause, Qi Qi rushed towards the center where Song Rui was, and the posture was ...... It is not an exaggeration to say that he is going to be wrapped up and killed.

Song Rui immediately coaxed, "Stop!" Don't move! ”

And the lump of vines really stopped, aggrievedly circling around Song Rui, but he didn't dare to take a step beyond Lei Chi.

Song Rui was immediately shocked, he actually saw the emotion of grievance from this soaring vine? What a bunch of vines this TM is! You're all fine, aren't they?! Didn't you say that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals can't become sperm! Plants can't be Nima!

However, it will not be covered to death...... Song Rui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without a trace, although he didn't know where the forehead of an egg came from......

However, the information still has to continue to be collected, Song Rui looked around, and the target was a small vine, and beckoned to him...... Hand, "You, come here." ”

The little vine froze in place, this reaction ...... It's like knowing that you won 5 million...... Or Brother Yong is appropriate, for example, if he deserted from class and was named by the teacher?

However, the small vine quickly reacted, staggered over, and seeing that Song Rui did not object, he tentatively stretched out the thin branch and put it on Song Rui's egg.

It was another flood of memories, but this time the input was very organized, and it did not cause any impact on Song Rui, Song Rui put his mind at ease and began to browse the memories passed by the vines.

It turned out that this vine was originally a banlan root in the depths of the mountains that cured all diseases...... What a fart! This is a person's complete memory, which is expressed in a concrete form in Song Rui's memory space, which is this ...... The green vines look like they're gone.

The small vine is like a bridge, connecting Song Rui with this sea of vines composed of memories, and at a speed that Song Rui can accept, it is input into Song Rui's consciousness little by little.

Song Rui was calm and did not resist the transmission of memories. Judging from the performance of the vine just now, it should have no malicious intent, otherwise such a huge vine would make a big fuss in Song Rui's soul space, then Song Rui would not be able to bear it even if his head was iron.

The soul space has always been the most mysterious and profound place, no one dares to say that they have a little understanding of the soul, but at the same time, the soul is also the most vulnerable place, if there is a problem here, no matter how strong the body is, it has to be finished.

At the beginning, Song Rui was just a bystander, feeling the memory of this person like watching a movie, but he didn't expect that after a while, he found that he was completely involved in this role, although he still retained his own memory, but he couldn't interfere with this person's every move at all.

Moreover, he found that he couldn't take the initiative to disconnect this memory, although Song Rui was a little panicked for a moment, but fortunately, this feeling itself would not make people feel any discomfort, and Song Rui's own memory showed no signs of erosion, so he calmed down and began to read this memory carefully.