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Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Monkey Head Burn

Seeing that my expression was not right, Pan Zi asked me to take a rest. I couldn't take it anymore, so I sat on the wine tank to catch my breath, and the others repacked their equipment. Shun Zi had never been in such a place before, so he picked up a cold fireworks, Just look around curiously.Said: "I really don't know if I don't come here. There is still such a place buried in Changbai Mountain. This time it is a long-term eye." "If you go on, there are still things you haven't seen." Pan Zi said from the side: "I guess the things that the Dajin Kingdom plundered in the Northern and Southern Song Dynasties, and the treasures of the Southern Song Dynasty, or they fell into the hands of Genghis Khan. In your hand, or else, it must be in this place."

"Don't think it's too beautiful." The fat man said: "Back then, most of the tributes in the Southern Song Dynasty were silk and satin. This kind of thing is not easy to sell, and it's not easy to sell. I think it's almost rotten even if it is. Let's not keep thinking about it. For the things in the underground palace, it is better to consider the immediate interests." Then he went to study those wine jars, intending to move a jar and see what was written on the bottom of the jar. I said to him: "This kind of jar is too rough, don't bother, you don't want to give it to others to sell haggis and pickles."

The fat man said: "Who said I miss this vat? Don't think that you, fat grandpa, have no choice but to open up." He knocked open the seal of a can of wine with a dagger, and a strange smell wafted out, asking whether it was fragrant or not. , said smelly but not smelly, it's quite enjoyable to smell too much, I don't know what kind of wine it is. I have read about wine stored in ancient tombs in a large number of classics, but this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes. At this time, I also became curious, so I leaned over to have a look. The wine is black, very pure, and the water inside has basically disappeared, leaving only half a tank. Anyone who understands wine knows that this is the characteristic of old wine. This half tank is the essence of the wine, which is really attractive , but no matter what, this thing has been stored for too long, and I don't know what the shelf life was back then.

I remember that the oldest wine in China was unearthed from an ancient tomb in the late Shang Dynasty in Henan in 1980. It is now in the Palace Museum and has a history of more than 3,000 years. I know if this group of people had drunk at the time, otherwise there is a reference. The fat man dipped a little bit with a knife and wanted to taste it. I stopped him and said, "Don't die, expired food, be careful of food poisoning." The fat man said: "You don't understand. The wine stored in the cellar will not go bad for thousands of years. It is said that the wine tank under the thousand-year-old wine can live forever. Our ancestors fought, and some of them went to the wine Yes, taste the taste and it will be fine, at most you will have diarrhea."

Before he finished speaking, Pan Zi came over and kicked the wine pool over with one kick of "Dang", and the black liquid and the wine grains under the jar were all scattered all over the ground.A strong and strange fragrance suddenly hit the nostrils.Just as the fat man was about to get angry, Pan Zi said to him, "Don't get angry, take a look at what's in the wine tank?" The fat man and I turned our heads and saw that there were many dark red flocs inside the black wine tank that looked like mud, like fragments of poor-quality quilts, which we often see in coffins soaked in water.

The fat man fiddled with the dagger, and his face changed. I leaned over to take a look, and suddenly my scalp went numb, and I felt a sharp nausea, and I almost vomited out. Those red flocs are the corpse of a baby that has not been soaked completely. The meat has been completely melted in the wine, but the skin and bones are still there, so it forms a broken cotton floc. Pan Zi looked at us who were stunned, squatted down and said: "This kind of wine is called 'monkey head burn', it's not a human, it's a monkey that's not full-term, it's the wine from Guangxi, maybe it's Jurchen Dajin still at its peak At that time, the Southern Song Dynasty paid tribute to the cellar wine." He patted the fat man, picked up the "cotton wool" with a dagger, and made a gesture of please: "I don't know if I can live forever, but I heard that it has the effect of aphrodisiac. All right, don't be shy."

The fat man slapped it off with a knife in disgust, scolded his mother, and asked Pan Zi: "How do you know so well, kid? Have you ever drank this bloody wine?" "I saw this kind of earthen pot in Nangong, Shanxi. At that time, Dakui and another guy of ours took out a pot. I always thought it was inappropriate, so I didn't touch it, but they didn't care. They didn't find it until they drank it to the bottom. For the things below, Dakui lay in the hospital for two months because of this matter." Speaking of Dakui, Pan Zi felt a little bit emotional again: "I am really good to you, if I want to hurt you, I will wait for you to lick it before kicking it." Turn over the jar, there is something for you to see."

Fatty's face twitched, wanting to attack but had no excuses, his appearance was very funny. At this time, the cold smoke and fire were all extinguished one after another, and the darkness came. We turned on the flashlight again, and the atmosphere around us suddenly became oppressive. After resting for a while, he re-opened the road. The fat man asked for his precious rifle back, and then pulled the gun to the bolt. This is actually a habitual action for people with guns to embolden themselves.He looked at the two tomb passages on both sides, and asked in a low voice, "Which way are you going?"

We were all settled, at this moment Shunzi pointed to the left, "This side is safer." Normally, Pan Zi and I would answer in this situation, but now Shunzi Yurou came up with a sentence, and the fat man was puzzled, "Why?" Shunzi shone a flashlight on the ground at the opening of the corridor on the left, and we saw that there was another symbol in foreign language engraved in a very hidden place on one side of the corridor. "I saw it by accident just now, I think someone is leading the way for you." He said to us. Proofreading.
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