The batch of wine jars unearthed from the tomb of Nuwa should be 10,000 years old, with exactly the same pattern and size, and they are all empty.

Combined with the surrounding environment and furnishings, it seems that when entering the tomb, someone drank all these wines and did not get drunk.

So much so that after 10,000 years, there is only a pile of empty jars left and around.

This is actually contrary to archaeological experience, the real cemetery, the wine jar will not be empty for no reason, but Xi Zuer said, this is the Fuxi Palace, which is more appropriate for the origin of the wine jar - Fuxi feasted in the palace and drank all the wine.

Feng Tang obsessively studied the wine jar of Xi Zuer's "compensation", and suddenly, a casual discovery made him jump up from his seat excitedly in shock-

"This jar of wine, this jar of wine...... There's really wine! ”

When he used a magnifying glass to observe the seal, there was a wisp of rich and intoxicating wine, wafting out, and a drop of pale golden wine fell on his palm.

Cool and mellow!

"There is actually wine in classmate Xi's wine jar, this is impossible, how can this be ......"

The wine that has been stored for 10,000 years is really priceless, and the price is thousands of times higher than the wine jar itself.

The old professor is like an ant on a hot pan.

Quietly holding the wine jar and spinning in place.

After a while, he realized another more shocking discovery: Xi Zuer's wine jar not only has wine, but also has a more delicate pattern than those wine jars found before, and the age is even older, at least 350,000 years old.

How so?

It's like Xi Zuer's pair of wine jars are the original genuine products, and the other wine jars of "Fuxi Palace" are just made according to Xi Zuer's wine jars...... Imitations.

No matter how beautiful the imitation is, it will be overshadowed when placed with the real thing!

No wonder, Xi Zuer's wine jar made him love it all night, and it was indescribably rare.

It turned out that the so-called fakes were dug up by him from the cemetery.

The original genuine product was in the hands of Xi Zuer!

A 10,000-year-old fake, in the face of a genuine product with a history of tens of thousands of years, you have to bow down and call your ancestors!

Feng Tang burst into tears of excitement: "I thought that the security guard had damaged my treasure worth 100 million, but I didn't expect the little girl to give me a surprise of 100 billion!" ”

This wine jar is transported back to the Imperial Bogu Pavilion and can definitely be ranked among the treasures of the Town Pavilion.

Don't say that he lost the bet and wanted to change his surname, even if he asked him to call Xi Zu'er Ancestor, he would not hesitate!

The old professor went around the room in circles, circles, and couldn't stop.

Suddenly, a thought popped into me.

"What will this tens of thousands of years of wine taste like?"

"I'm old Feng...... Ahem, I'll taste every drop of my old horse, not to destroy national cultural relics......"

Feng Tang licked the wine jar pitifully and sealed it, and in an instant, his mind exploded like a grand firework, and he felt that the whole person was about to float.

"The feeling of Chang'e running to the moon is nothing more than that...... Ah, Zu'er...... I'm going to call you and apologize......"

He flipped through his phone in a daze, his fingers didn't listen, but he clicked on the news headlines.

On the news, these two days are all about the upcoming national memorial ceremony.

The news in tonight's headlines is rumored that the iron-blooded general of the empire, Bo Gucheng, may personally attend the national memorial ceremony!

The reporter secretly photographed the silhouette of him appearing in the presidential palace.

"This man is so familiar...... No, how could Xi Zuer's security guard be on the news? ”

Feng Tang wanted to take a closer look.

As a result, in the next second, his head was crooked, his face smashed directly on the phone, and he fell asleep......

True to the name, a drop pours!

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Presidential palace.

Bo Gucheng got off the plane and went straight to the cabinet meeting!

The elders of the cabinet are fighting to the death over the 100 lists of honors, and they all want to fight for a few more places for their factions.

Suddenly.

The door to the conference room was kicked open.

The man strode into the room with a murderous aura, his cold eyes swept across the audience, and the two mountain peaks with thin lips like avalanches opened and closed, and said word by word-