Chapter 259
Su Yang and others searched the houses of the tribal groups row by row. The displays in the houses here are almost the same, and there is nothing special about them.

Although there is no special discovery, but one or two strings of necklaces hanging in some houses still make everyone happy, which is equivalent to picking up money!
Searching one by one, Qu Yinchuan's backpack couldn't hold it anymore, and Wang Ying's backpack was used directly.

I searched all the way to the 30th row of houses. All the houses in this row were closed. There were no wind chimes under the eaves, no bamboo poles for hanging clothes, and the houses had no windows.

"Why is this house different from those in front?" Qu Yinchuan asked curiously.

"Go in and have a look and you'll know?" Su Yang said as he stepped forward and pushed open the door.

There are mud jars in the house.

These clay jars are all about the same size and shape, just like the small kimchi jars, they are very rough in appearance, and the mouth of the jars is also sealed with mud.

Big guys, you look at me, I look at you, and they all look curiously at the mud jars in the room.

Su Yang went in and squatted down in front of the mud altar at the front, and wiped the mud altar with his hand.

The clay pot is very dry, and there is nothing unusual on the surface.

With doubts, Su Yang pulled out the dragon-slaying sword, and sliced ​​open the mouth of the altar with one sword.

Immediately, there was a refreshing aroma of wine!

Su Yang greedily took a deep breath of the aroma of the wine: "It smells so good!"

"Damn it, people in ancient times knew how to make wine?" Guo Xing said in disbelief.

"Who said people in ancient times couldn't make wine? The word wine is found in oracle bone inscriptions, okay?" Qu Yinchuan walked to Su Yang's side and squatted down, adjusted his glasses and looked at the clay jar in front of him.

On the inner wall of the clay jar, there is an unknown leather object, and after finger-deep from the mouth of the jar, there is a clear liquid.

It should be the leather inside the clay jar that keeps the wine from volatilizing.

Qu Yinchuan said: "I don't know if these wines can be drunk..."

Su Yang is also not sure: "It's hard to say, there was no distillation technology in ancient times, and it was all made by fermentation, which is similar to the production of fermented glutinous rice. Although wine can be stored for a long time, it does not mean that the wine will not go bad. This kind of low-alcohol wine made by fermentation is very likely to produce a lot of bacteria!"

Guo Xing said half-understood: "I always thought that the longer the wine is preserved, the better it is. I didn't expect the wine to go bad!"

Qu Yinchuan said: "This has something to do with the brewing of wine. Distilled wine has a high alcohol content, and the alcohol itself has a bactericidal effect. As long as it is properly sealed, the longer the wine, the better it tastes. However, the wine that relies on fermentation has a low alcohol content. It will go bad after a long time!"

As he said that, Qu Yinchuan frowned and looked at the clay jar in front of him: "This thing has such a strong smell of wine after so long, there should be no qualitative change, or move it back, open two jars for research, if there are no harmful substances If that’s the case, then let’s send it out. The wine that has been stored for so many years is definitely a priceless treasure. When the time comes, we will enclose a piece of land and say that the wine was dug out from there. If we hype this wine, we will definitely earn him a pot Bowl full!"

"That's a good idea!" Guo Xingchong said with a thumbs up to Qu Yinchuan, "But we only have 5 taels of sandy off-road vehicles, and we can't take much. I reckon that all the houses in this row should be filled with wine, or we Get a few more trucks to haul all the wine away?"

Qu Yinchuan rolled his eyes: "Let's see if the wine is poisonous first! Boss Wang, give me the white mouse!"

Wang Ying didn't talk nonsense, and took out a small white mouse in a small cage from his backpack and handed it to Xiao Yijun.

Xiao Yijun took out a syringe from his backpack, sucked a syringe of liquid from the clay jar, caught the mouse out of the cage, opened the mouse's mouth, and injected all the liquid in the syringe into Touch the mouse's mouth, and then quietly watch the mouse's reaction.

No one noticed that a ball of liquid attached to the outer wall of the syringe slowly crawled upwards, crawling towards Qu Yinchuan's hand holding the syringe!

The little white mouse didn't feel anything at first, but after about 5 minutes, its eyes blinked, as if it couldn't lift up, and finally closed completely, lying motionless in the cage, but the ups and downs of the little white mouse's abdomen could be seen clearly. When it came out, the mouse was breathing and alive.

Guo Xing asked curiously, "Is this thing drunk?"

"Maybe he was poisoned by chronic poison and will die soon!" Yin Xuejiao said with a snort.

Everyone looked at Yin Xuejiao.

Qu Yinchuan said: "How do you talk? The little mouse didn't provoke you, how can you curse him to death?"

Yin Xuejiao gave Qu Yinchuan a white look: "Did I curse it to death? You poured a whole syringe of wine into its mouth, even if the wine is not poisonous, it would still be drunk to death!"

Qu Yinchuan scratched his head: "Is there a lot? Not too much... The fermented wine is not high in alcohol content, and a syringe of wine should not be able to intoxicate this mouse..."

Su Yang also couldn't figure out whether the little white mouse was drunk or the alcohol was chronically toxic. After all, it's been so many years, who can tell?
Although Su Yang is invulnerable to all poisons, Su Yang is not sure if there is any corrosiveness in this liquid, and he dare not try it lightly.

Su Yang stood up: "Let's go, let's go and see other houses!"

At this time, the ball of liquid attached to the outer wall of the syringe had crawled onto Qu Yinchuan's finger.

How could Qu Yinchuan have noticed this ball of liquid?Hearing that Su Yang said to go to other houses to see, he immediately threw away the syringe, picked up the cage containing the mice and stood up. He still wanted to continue to observe the situation of the mice, and fantasized about starting his own wine business.

However, the mass of liquid climbed onto Qu Yinchuan's hand and stopped moving, just clinging to Qu Yinchuan's fingers.

Coming out of the door, Su Yang went to the door next to him. He opened the door, and saw clay jars neatly placed inside the room.

Su Yang didn't find anything else of value, so he went directly to the next house.

The houses in this row are all the same, and they are all neatly filled with clay jars.

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing and said: "The people of the Shawu tribe are really good at wine, and they have saved so much wine!"

"Drink a lot and eat a lot of meat!" Wang Ying said with a smile.

The hot weather made everyone sweat profusely.

Qu Yinchuan took out a bottle of water and unscrewed it, raised his head and drank the whole bottle of water in one gulp.

After drinking, Qu Yinchuan wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth, that is, this wipe of his mouth, the liquid attached to Qu Yinchuan's fingers was directly rubbed on the corner of Qu Yinchuan's mouth!
Qu Yinchuan looked at the little white mouse in the cage he was carrying again, it was still lying quietly, its undulating belly showed that it was still breathing, Qu Yinchuan smiled and said: "This wine is really powerful!"

(End of this chapter)

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