It's a strange suggestion, but Hua Zhenxing thought of something in a flash, so he did it. The small courtyard where the grocery store is located not only has a cellar, but even has three tunnels leading in different directions. The cellar is stocked with a variety of things, including a lot of wine.

Hua Zhenxing did not carry all three boxes at once, but held them in both hands one by one, looking very careful, as if the wine had just been found and pumped from different positions in several rows of large wine racks.

Mesxu was bored waiting, looking at the bottle of wine he didn't buy on the side of the counter, and said in a mocking tone: "The real Romanketi is produced in the Pogen region of Lanxi Kingdom, and the annual output is only a few thousand bottles. Each bottle has a unique number, and the highest auction price of the best vintage has exceeded 500,000 meters.

It is made from 100% Noir Noppie grapes, the most difficult grape variety in the world to grow, and is known as the princess of grapes. The price does not mean anything, the most important thing is its unique noble taste, with a mysterious oriental spice aroma, as if it can make people's souls peaceful.

Its scent has many layers, such as agarwood, cinnamon and charming roasted vanilla, accompanied by roses; The palate is even more so, with hints of cherry, plum, black plum and truffle, and the palate is delicate and silky. These rich palates are a wonderful blend that seems to be a gift from God to the world.

The true nobles, when tasting it, can only speak softly with respect for God......"

Hua Zhenxing, who was taking wine back and forth, listened to it and couldn't help muttering: "Can agarwood, cinnamon, roasted herbs, and red braised fat sausage also use these seasonings?" ”

Old man Yang: "Move your red wine well, and make red stewed fat sausages for dinner!" ”

Mr. Feng pointed to the bottle of lonely wine on the side of the counter and said, "Old Yang, where did you get it?" ”

Old man Yang: "I went to the winery to fight by myself." ”

Mr. Wind: "Drinking? Do you think it's a small roast brewed by someone in which village? ”

Old man Yang smiled: "Isn't it just a small burning in the village!" I have lived in one place for many years, and within a radius of 100 miles, I can drink the difference between the small brews in each village, including the difference in the year, and I can tell by smelling it...... If you follow today's routine, you can also write all kinds of tweets. ”

They spoke Dongguo Mandarin, and Mace couldn't understand it, so she thought she was amazed. When Mace was almost finished, Mr. Feng shook the tea jar and said with a smile: "It seems that this gentleman is very particular, and he has drunk out of the realm!" I'm from the East, I don't usually drink much red wine, and I don't know much about it, but I like to drink tea, do you know how particular this cup of tea is......

He still spoke Dongguo Chinese, but Old Man Yang consciously cooperated and translated these words into fluent Lanxi. Hua Zhenxing was slowly moving the wine back and forth, and only listened to some fragments intermittently. For example, once when I came in, I heard Mr. Feng talking about the teacup, what "the secret glaze empty cup is like dew, and the tea is divided into seven points".

A few times when he came in, he heard Mr. Feng talking about the tea plate, talking about the inkstone plate and the wooden plate respectively, and what he mentioned when talking about the inkstone, "moistening the tea and scattering ink, rolling soup and falling beads". The wooden plate listens to the details, a little too mysterious, different tea varieties with different tea trays, what black, purple, yellow, green, white, all have a lot of exquisite precious wood.

Isn't it just a tray for teapots and cups to prevent water from spilling? Mr. Feng also talked about the watering pot, pouring red cloud sand with boiling water, the water overflowed on the wooden plate, and the special material actually had different aromas, according to such a fragrant breath, different patterns need to be carved on the tea tray in order to set off the elegance of the tea......

Once, he heard Mr. Feng talking about a certain tea species, saying that "this is the only flat land in the world, and the sacred tree is more in the ancient realm", when the snow sets in winter, this piece of snow is all light and green, and its original ancient tree can be traced back to the ancient Maro era, hidden in the deep mountains It is rare to see, and the harvest is only a fixed day in the solar terms over the years, and it must coincide with a specific weather.

The magic is that if you can find the original ancient tea plant, this is exactly the weather on this day every year! Its buds only produce six taels, and when brewing, the tea is like snow flying, and it whirls in the cup and pot for a long time...... Take a sip of the soul, caress the chest and leisurely, and the whole body is soothing, if you wear flying feathers to resist the breeze.

Hua Zhenxing listened attentively, and deliberately hid behind the door and stood for a long time, muttering to himself in his heart: "What kind of tea is this?" I feel that if I drink it, I will become an immortal! ”

Hua Zhenxing is still like this, and Mace is even more stunned. The knight stood at the counter without moving his feet, not even noticing that the eighteen bottles had been stacked in order. Until Hua Zhenxing reminded him: "Sir, your wine is ready, you check it first, and then I will help you pack it." ”

Mace came back to his senses at this time, and nodded to Mr. Feng: "Your Excellency must also be from a noble background, I don't mean today's Dongguo, but your family's ...... in history."

Mr. Feng flicked his sleeves very chicly: "In the eastern country, now anyone with a surname, their ancestors are all nobles, and they can go back to the Qin and Han dynasties and even three generations, not to mention the time of Yan Huang." ”

Hua Zhenxing admired Old Man Yang a little, and translated these words into Lanxi as accurately as possible. Mace was a little stunned when he heard this, and nodded again: "I kind of understand why people in the east have ancestor worship." ”

What does he understand, or does he think he does? Hua Zhenxing was also a little confused, and asked quietly: "Mr. Feng, what is the importance of the surname Hua?" ”

Mr. Feng patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Hua Xu is the ancestor of Fengxi, and everyone has the same roots. ”

At this time, another big black man suddenly appeared, it turned out that Charles happened to come to Hua Zhenxing, saw Mace counting the wine on the counter, and asked about the situation and interjected: "Do you need a label?" Bottle sticks from Château Cussis. It is possible to tell the guest that this is a version dedicated to the royal family of Belli, which is simply not available on the market and cannot be seen anywhere else. ”

It's rare that he spoke these words fairly standardly, Mace understood, and saw that Charles really took out a stack of wine bottles, a total of about twenty pieces. Hua Zhenxing didn't know what it was, he knew that Charles ran a liquor store, and it was normal to carry this kind of thing with him, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Mace was obviously hesitant, but finally took the bottle sticks, and after looking at them for a long time, he said, "Help me put them on!" ”

Hua Zhenxing and Charles helped to put all eighteen bottle stickers and carried all the wine to Mace's car. Meester gave Charles a tip of twenty meters of gold, telling him not to say anything more. This is actually too much, even if Charles says it, others will not believe it.

After Mace left, Mr. Feng put the enamel jar on the counter, turned his head and said to Yang Tehong: "Don't you have any good tea here, just make me these old tea roots?" ”

Yang Tehong: "Drink wine and eat meat at noon, and eat meat and drink wine at night, and soak some old tea roots just to go to the wine and eat...... You were holding this jar of tea just now, but you are quite good! ”

Mr. Feng laughed twice and said, "Noble Fan, who are you pretending to be?" More than 2,000 years ago, he played with the leftover things, and Kefuzi was an ancestor when he did this, and today's Kefuzi is embarrassed to mention it again! "What Mace said just now, Ke Mengchao and Mo Shangtong in the backyard should be able to hear it. Ke Mengchao pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, while Mo Shangtong seemed to be deaf with a straight face.

Yang Tehong: "People are talking about wine, but you are talking about tea." ”

Mr. Feng: "Shouldn't I be holding tea?" Whatever you have, you can talk about it. If Kan drinks, it will be too bullying, although I have not drunk the wine of the three generations of the first Qin, but I have seen the wine utensils, it is too rich! Xiaohua, do you know how many kinds of pre-Qin wine vessels there are, which ones belong to the regular vessels, which ones belong to ritual vessels, and what regulations do they have......

I don't know? If you're not in this profession, that's normal. If someone can figure it all out, they can get a degree in a related major. I don't talk about drinking and I don't want to embarrass Lao Yang, Zun, 卮, dish, Jian, Hu, 觥, urn, urn, 瓿, Yi, 斝, Yao, 卣, 罍, 盉, 觯, Jiao, Jue, Zhou, how do you tell him to translate? ”

At this time, Ke Fuzi also walked in from behind and said: "These wine vessels you mentioned are now all relics and tombs. ”

Mr. Feng put away his smile and picked up the teapot and said, "Yes, it has long been something in the tomb, but there are still people holding that set today." More than 2,000 years ago, someone said that they had done it, but there were still people who couldn't hear or see it. ”

The main dish that night was the red stewed fat sausage, the bottle of red wine that was not bought was opened and drunk, Hua Zhenxing also got a cup, it felt good, but it was a little unpleasant. After drinking this bottle, the table changed to Moutai again.

As for the eighteen bottles of wine sold, Princess Ktia used them for the next day's dinner, and the introduction was made according to Charles's suggestion, and all the guests were full of praise. At the end of the dinner, Mr. Mace destroyed all the bottles, leaving no evidence...... Hua Zhenxing listened to Old Man Yang in these situations, and he didn't know how Old Man Yang's news could be so well-informed.

This is how Hua Zhenxing met Mr. Feng half a year ago, and he talked about it while walking, and listened to Ding Qi with joy. After the story is over, the two return to the Hidden Gate.

The traces of blood and explosions were still there, but the charr had managed to keep their Bighead companions out of the wilderness, and the bodies and everything they could put together had been taken with them. The wind is blowing dust, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the traces of the scene will disappear completely, and people passing by will not realize what happened here.

Ding Qi said: "No one has been here since they left, and there are very few people here who usually come, right?" ”

Hua Zhenxing: "Almost no one comes, and in this season, even the herds don't come here. Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something, and asked a little hesitantly, "Teacher Ding, what is that...... Did you get the barbecue in my backpack? ”

Ding Qi was stunned, turned his head to look at him and said, "What barbecue?" I saw you eating in a crack in the rocks, but why should I take your barbecue? At this point, he suddenly laughed again, "Oh, I see." I didn't do this, it should be the elders of your family who are joking. ”

Hua Zhenxing hurriedly explained: "Of course I don't think that Mr. Ding will do this kind of thing, but I was taken aback by you just now, thinking that you were the only one who followed me all the way, and it seems that there are other people, have you found out?" ”

Ding Qi: "I didn't find out, it seems that those seniors are more clever than me." I've been watching you all the way, you're alert, you're not easy to get close, and it's only after the assassination is successful that you're a little relaxed. It's actually not surprising that someone is following you, otherwise how could Senior Yang notify me to come here to find you? You also happen to be on your way to the Hidden Gate, so I'm on the way. ”

Hua Zhenxing confirmed two things. One is that after killing Jin Datou, he was still careless, so much so that he relaxed his vigilance when he was concentrating on the "system". Second, the person who stole his barbecue was really Old Man Yang, and others would not be so naughty. At this time, I heard Ding Qi say: "Stand by my side!" ”

The two had come to the end of the passage between the huge rocks, Ding Qi stopped and seemed to hold something with his left hand, stuck the long stick on the ground with his right hand, reached out to the front and pointed in front of him, and made a circular motion, and explained with a smile: "Actually, I don't need to make such a comparison, but I am used to it, and I am also influenced by Mr. Wind." ”

As his fingertips slid through the air, it was as if a huge door had opened in front of him, and the frame of the door was the boulder on either side. If you don't know the original landscape of this place, and someone has "opened" this door in advance, you will hardly find any flaws when you stand here, and you will even think that the opposite side is such a scenery.

The topography inside the "gate" is almost the same as that outside the door, but there are many traces of artificiality. In the distance, there is a hillside with many buildings scattered on top of each other, but it feels like a dilapidated ruins.

Up close, you can see a golden glow, and there are large golden murals on the outstretched rock walls on both sides, and if you look closely, you can see that they are inlaid with gold.

Entering through the door is an altar-like platform built against a depression in the wall of a mountain. On the high platform, facing the door, there was a skeleton, only a few steps away from the two of them.

The skeleton remained in a kneeling position, its skull had rolled aside, and there was a golden crown on the ground inlaid with various colored gemstones. The clothes on the body have also decayed, only some fragments of fiber fabric remain, the fabric material looks very ordinary, it should be woven with processed plant fibers, but the vaguely recognizable process is very fine, and a large number of patterns are woven with gold wire.

The remains were also adorned with ornaments, and his right hand was supposed to hold a short staff of considerable length, which was beautifully carved to resemble the horns of some animal.

Ding Qi actually opened the legendary Hidden Gate, is the so-called Kingdom of Gods inside the door? There was such a scene inside, there was no figure in sight, but there was a body kneeling in front of it.