The tomb of Longzhong: the Ming ware, the glittering one [2]

Hu Jianan then went to shake the jars and said, "good thing

Su Mianmian held his arms in his hands, glanced at Hu Jiannan and said to him," a pile of broken pottery, why don't you take it out and pickle it home. She knew it was good, but she said it on purpose. It's not a good thing to take such a big object on the surface. No one would think she was unprofessional.

But privately, Emperor Lin disliked human greed the most. Su Mian was afraid that emperor Lin didn't care about everyone's life because of this. In fact, as far as she is concerned, she likes it very much. She has taken one picture after another.

DILIN stepped back a few steps, looking at the little slave's face excited like, but also tried to hide the appearance, the mood is comfortable, the lip angle also slightly rose up.

After hearing this, Hu Zha Nan turned his eyes and looked at Su Mian Mian, and said, "who says I miss this jar? How can a man have no pursuit? Otherwise, it won't be the same as a corpse."

Su Mian laughs. As she can see, Hu Zha Nan is afraid that he has become a dry corpse, and he has nothing to pursue other than an artifact. Hu Zha Nan finished his words and saw that he quickly pulled out a cold dagger from his waist. As soon as he knocked and prized, he opened the seal on a jar of wine.

All of a sudden, a strange smell came out of the room. It was a kind of smell similar to traditional Chinese medicine. The aroma was very fragrant. Su Mian didn't smell it very well.

Su Mian has heard of the wine hidden in ancient tombs. He used to drink when he was still alive. He used to hold a small flat tin pot in his hand. At that time, she was young, and her eyes were greedy. She took Rongfeng to take advantage of the fact that the adults were not around to open the lid of the pot. As a child, Rong Feng was a steady-minded person and refused to drink. Su Mian simply chucked his mouth Don't stick out your tongue and blush. After a while, you will be drunk and unconscious.

After that, Su mianmianmian heard that the wine in the pot was not ordinary wine, but the cellar taken out from the tomb of the ancestors could make people drunk for more than ten days after smelling it. She only thought it was a joke told by adults. Otherwise, how could she drink it at a young age and still have nothing to do.

Su Mian recalled that he had also looked at the eye Rong Feng, and it was obvious that both of them thought of something in tacit agreement, and laughed at each other.

Husha man's movement is big, soon everyone is curious, come to see.

wine is black, very thick black, and the moisture inside has been completely evaporated in the years. Half a tall wine altar has only a little bit left.

Hu Jiannan put the bag on the ground, raised his eyebrows, took out a bottle with a smile, filled a pot, and took it up.

The pot is full of a pot of thousand year old wine, and just scolded others for their shallow eyelids, but it is on their own head, not as good as people. But I don't know if I don't take out the thousand year old wine. I can't see it clearly in the jar just now.

Although the wine is black, it still shows a little light, and there are wisps of turbid matter in it. The semi thick appearance reminds people of the uncooked black lotus root powder, which is far from the completely transparent wine that Su Mian drank in those years.

"This thousand year old wine is really rare. The underground distiller's grains are even more precious. It's said that you can live forever if you eat it!"



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