Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 264: Wine

There is no role for Xiao Ren San in today's scene, and I am afraid that he will suddenly come out and disrupt the situation, so he will be placed in a county town twenty miles away from here. Compared with this small village, the place where Xiao Ren San stayed was like paradise. When Wu Mian and Gui Bugui arrived, this little guy was soaking in the wine vat, sobering up with poison...

After scooping out Xiao Ren San, Gui Bugui laughed while looking at the wine left in the jar. Wu Mian smiled at Wu Mian who was wiping Xiao Ren San with a towel, and then said: "It seems that this tank is a serious ginseng wine, and I don't know if this little thing has urinated in it. It’s so powerful. It’s a pity that the journey is too long, so I can’t afford the two great grandsons of the old man, otherwise it would be enough to give them another hundred years of life.”

At this time, Xiao Ren San woke up. The red-haired child first gave a smirk at Gui Bugui, then walked over staggeringly and stepped on the chair beside the old guy. He patted the old face who did not return, smirked and said in a milky voice: "You are immortal, so, you let your two grandchildren treat me as an ancestor, and I will bring it to them on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. The last soak. Twice a month, as long as the two of them don't go to death by themselves. It won't be a problem to live for five or six hundred years, how about it, hahahaha..." After speaking, the little guy gave another inexplicable smirk.

"It's only five or six hundred years, so what's enough, it's over in a blink of an eye." When the old guy spoke, he gave Xiao Ren San a weird smile, and then said in a low voice, "I might as well be the old man. Circle your little ginseng cub, cut the meat on your body every 100 years, and let the Guilaigui area eat a piece while it's still hot. Let's just say you can't live forever, as long as the ginseng meat in your body can continue. There is no problem in living another two thousand years, but after eating it, you will die. This little body will be salted. Save it and eat it slowly..."

Xiao Ren San's face was still red, but after Gui Bugui finished his vivid speech, his little face had turned from red to white, and there was cold sweat on his forehead. Seeing that the old face that was not returning came towards him, the little guy jumped off the chair with a sound of "Ah!" on the spot. drilled directly into the ground.

A moment later, Ren San's small head was exposed from under Wu Mian's feet, and his two small eyes stared at the opposite Gui Bugui. The little guy dared to say to the old guy on the opposite side: "You are immortal, to be honest, have you already thought about how to eat ginseng? From now on, you must be at least two feet away from ginseng..."

After the swallowing incident. Wu Mian and the other three were no longer interested in returning to the Huainan Palace. At the beginning, in order to make the elixir of life more convenient, he temporarily lived in the residence of Liu Xi, the king of Huainan. However, in recent years, as this child has transitioned to adults, his city has become more and more unfathomable. Returning to Shouchun City again would not benefit either of them. Anyway, they were waiting for the gate of **** on Wangtian Mountain to open. Immediately, the three of them built a thatched cottage next to the gate of the ghost gate. After purchasing all the daily necessities, the three of them counted the days in the cottage, waiting for the gate of the ghost gate to open.

Originally, Xiao Ren San was still thinking about the fairy oil, but Gui Bugui patted his chest and promised. The fairy oil that can nourish Yan Aihou's soul may be in the gate of hell. He had seen it with his own eyes in the Alchemy Sect. Anyway, he was in the location of the following maps, not here. The latter addresses must also be found, which made Xiao Ren San's heart somewhat calmer.

There is nothing wrong with the three of them living here, except that in the first few days, Xiao Ren San was uncomfortable without alcohol. At first, the three of them became guests in the Huainan Wangfu. The King of Huainan had to personally come to pay respects to his teacher every day, but now he is more comfortable living in the grass hut.

In the first few months of living in Caolu, I couldn't help but take Xiao Ren San down the mountain to buy wine. But this old guy was too troublesome to go a few times. In the end, he simply bought wine koji at the foot of the mountain, and made fruit wine from the twenty-odd wine jars that Xiao Ren San drank.

The old guy stayed at home after being kicked out of the alchemy gate by Xu Fu. He once brought Sun Nandi and his daughter to brew fruit wine several times. According to him, on the day when the fruit wine they brewed at home was opened, the whole Wangcheng was filled with the aroma of fruit. Because of this, the monarch at that time was also disturbed. The monarch brought the prince and the princess in the palace to the door in person, just to have a drink.

It is late summer and early autumn, and Huainan is located in the south. The mountains are full of ripe wild fruits. In the daytime, Gui Bugui took Xiao Ren San up the mountain to collect the ripe wild fruits. After collecting enough wild fruits. This old **** got busy making wine...

A few days later, the wild fruits sealed in the wine jar began to ferment, and there was a scent of wine mixed with the aroma of fruit wafting around the entire cottage. Xiao Ren Sansan walked around the side of Gui Bugui every day, turning over and over with just a few words: "Is it almost? You're immortal, let's open a jar to taste the salty..." The old guy who finally said was annoyed. As long as Xiao Ren San came to the ink again and again, he would say to him if he didn't return, "Let's go, don't let the old man see you within two feet."

Xiao Ren San has been working hard for three months. The little guy drooled around twenty or so wine jars every day. It was originally a hundred days, but seeing the anxious look of Xiao Ren Sanhou, the old guy was moved with kindness. An altar was opened ten days in advance. In Kaifeng, a strange aroma of wine wafted across the entire Wangtian Mountain. As far as the aroma of this wine is concerned, what I said before is more or less reliable.

The old guy gave Xiao Ren San a scoop of wine with a water scoop. After the little guy turned his neck and drank, he suddenly burst into tears. Returning or not, Xiao Ren San was stunned by crying: "Isn't the brewing good? The wine is sour? I can't, I haven't lost my hand yet..."

While speaking. The old guy gave himself a scoop, and after taking a sip, he glanced at Xiao Ren San suspiciously. Said: "Isn't this very good? The wine was opened ten days early, and the aroma of the wine was a little worse. However, it is neither sour nor astringent. What are you crying for?"

After listening to the words of returning home. Xiao Ren San seemed to remember all his previous grievances. "Wow!" He burst into tears, choked with tears and said, "I have less brew...just a little...drink...it's gone...I won't be able to drink it in the future...what should I do! "

To celebrate the first jar of wine Kaifeng. The old guy also went out to fight a wild boar on purpose. Half of them are salted and air-dried, and the other half are chopped into large pieces and cooked in a clay pot. When the wild boar was boiled, the aroma of wine wafting from Wangtian Mountain mixed with the aroma of meat.

Although Wu Mian was not interested in wine, he still drank two glasses of pork. The fruit wine brewed by the old guy is really good, and the fruity aroma in the mouth is accompanied by a long aftertaste of the wine. If it wasn't for seeing Xiao Ren San's reluctance, Wu Mian would still have a few more drinks.

That night, the little guy rarely drank half a jar of fruit wine. After that, he reluctantly buckled the wine jar. After the little guy sighed, he swallowed and said, "Save it, you can drink two more days..."

When Xiao Ren San sighed, the expressions of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui suddenly changed at the same time. After the two exchanged glances, Gui Bugui said to the air with a smile: "I've come here, come out and meet. The old man's wine I brewed was opened today, one of them counts as one, and you won't be able to leave after drinking a glass. It's too late."

Xiao Ren San was still feeling that life was impermanent, and the wine said that there was no more wine to drink. After hearing the words of returning home, the little guy was stunned for a moment, stood in place and looked around, but did not see anyone passing by their thatched cottage. At the moment, he frowned and said to Gui Bugui: "You immortal, what are you smoking? What do you mean if you have one, it's not too late to go after a drink? You are generous, have you asked Ginseng if you agree? I'll tell you again, the wine here is mine, every drop is mine..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a man's voice in the air: "Take a sip, the whole Wangtian Mountain is full of the taste of this fine wine. If you don't drink a sip, it will be more uncomfortable than death. Just a sip... …”