I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 887: The Wine Pot Has Spirit
"This pot was opened nine times, and there was no change inside. But the tenth time, there was a smell of wine. The eleventh time, it became the same as the first time." Hu Qing was very excited, "So, it is nine empty and one wine."

Everyone, ah, was quite surprised, but didn't take it too seriously, it was just a little trick.

Hu Qing: "No, aren't you surprised? Why is there still alcohol in the wine pot?"

No one is surprised. Good wine has a strong aroma. It is sealed and leaks little, so it still smells of alcohol.

The Fifth Sect Leader said to her, "You know more about devices and mechanisms than we do. This little trick is very common, right? Haven't you seen it? Second Brother, take the child out to see the world when you have time."

Hu Qing: "."

I have been in the Demon Realm for eight hundred years, and I haven't seen the world yet?
Everyone: Your eight hundred years have been inflated too much, so they don’t count.

Yang Tianxiao still trusted her: "But did you find anything unusual?"

"Uh, not yet." Hu Qing was a little embarrassed, but she immediately said, "I'll find it right away. I feel that this thing is not simple."

After saying that, she looked at the wine jug and smiled, and immediately a small wine jar appeared in her hand.

It was the mead she had brewed a long time ago, and she hadn't finished it after all these years, which showed that she was not an alcoholic.

The wine jar was opened a little and the wine was poured into the wine pot. The jar was emptied but not full. This was normal. The containers in the fairy world all had small bellies but large capacities.

Hu Qing put down the wine jar, screwed on the lid, and counted: "First time."

Unscrew it, no smell of alcohol.

Everyone nodded.

"The second time, there was no smell of alcohol."

Everyone nodded nine times.

Hu Qing: “The tenth time.”

Unscrew it and the aroma of wine wafts out.

"Just as you said."

Hu Qing twitched his eyebrows proudly: "No, it's different now."

what?
Everyone sniffed carefully and said, "No, the smell of the wine is weak."

Hu Qing chuckled, took the jar, and poured the wine from the wine pot into the jar. After pouring it, there was only half a jar, and the alcohol concentration was definitely reduced by half. From strong wine to light wine.

So, was drunk from this pot?
Everyone found it quite interesting.

The Ninth Patriarch directly released a large wine jar, opened it, and threw the wine jug in. Everyone heard the sound of "ton ton ton ton ton", and it was clear that no one was pressing it, but the wine jug filled the entire jar of wine by itself.

"Laojiu, when you bought the wine jug, didn't you think about putting wine in it?"

The Ninth Sect Leader felt wronged: "Am I the one who needs a wine jug? It's broken like this, and it has no other value. I don't like to use second-hand ones."

He just collects old things, not uses them.

Everyone looked around, their fingers itching, wondering if they should use every item here.

The Ninth Sect Leader brought up the wine jug, and the weight had not changed at all. He followed Hu Qing's example and screwed it on and off. Sure enough, there was no smell of wine the first nine times, but when he screwed it on the tenth time, everyone could smell it.

Pour the wine back into the jar, and sure enough, the wine has become less and weaker.

"Could it be possible that there is a drunkard hiding in here?"

Everyone became interested and tried it one after another.

"Hu Qing, go and see if there is anything else interesting."

Hu Qing went for another stroll. She had to admit that these pieces of junk from the Ninth Sect Master were indeed full of stories. She touched a rusty arrowhead and asked for it: "This one has a strong murderous aura. I'll go back and forge it to match Simu."

Simu has never had a set of arrows. She can't always use her spiritual power and consciousness to condense arrows, right?

The Ninth Sect Master took a look and said, "It is said to be a general. Take it away."

The fairyland also has kingdoms, with kings, ministers, fathers and sons, and they also play with class. Anyway, isn't it the same for the immortal gate? Every group is all about distributing and competing for survival resources. However, in comparison, the fairy kingdom is more elaborate than the immortal gate, and it uses more brains to play with people's hearts.

Hu Qing pulled out another torn flag: "This is a genital, I took it too?" Ninth Sect Leader: "Ah, take it, take it, you give it to me--"

Being stepped on by Yang Tianxiao.

"——Repair it. The original quality of this flag was quite good." The Ninth Sect Leader pressed his forehead and almost let the cat out of the bag.

He looked at Yang Tianxiao: Can you hide it?

Yang Tianxiao: We’ll keep it a secret for as long as we can.

Hu Qing replied, "Nineth Patriarch, why do you collect these things? They are unlucky and broken. Aren't you afraid of bringing bad luck?"

No one responded.

Hu Qing carried the broken flag and walked back and forth between the display cabinets: "Oh, there are several genitals——"

"Take them all, take them all. It's just right that you can help me clear out some, and I'll buy new ones."

"Then I'm welcome?"

"You're welcome."

When Hu Qing came back after strolling around, everyone was still playing the wine jug game.

"You've drunk a thousand pounds of wine. You little thing is quite capable of pretending. Where did you pretend it went?" The Ninth Sect Leader turned the wine pot upside down. Not a drop of wine came out of the bottom of the pot, but the aroma of the wine was clearly strong.

Hu Qing thought for a moment and said, "Is it because the wine is not good enough?"

Everyone stared. They did have good wine, but they were reluctant to give them a pot.

Hu Qing took out a pure white snail and held it in both hands: "Let's try the mermaid wine."

Everyone immediately looked at her with heartache and accusation, is this pot worthy?

Hu Qing chuckled: "One snail weighs about 100 kilograms, let's try it this time."

The Grand Master silently extended his hand to her, and the others also extended their hands to her. The Ninth Master even held the pot in one hand and stretched out the other.

One hand holds the conch, the other holds the pot.

Hu chuckled and handed out a snail to each person. Finally, he took the pot and inserted the tip of the snail into the mouth of the pot.

Seeing this, the others could not wait to get the wine. The deep red and orange transparent wine flew out of the snail without any smell of wine in the air. However, as soon as the wine entered the mouth, it turned into a ball of fire. The fire was both fierce and gentle, flowing to the limbs and bones. In an instant, the spiritual power in everyone's body suddenly accelerated, and the active spiritual power even overflowed from the body surface and spread into a layer of flames.

"This is such a strong wine. Even we can't control the agitation of our spiritual power. We have drunk the fine wines of the mermaids before, but it was never like this."

Hu Qing, who knew the inside story, said: "The mermaids always sell their failed products to the land."

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Everyone who knew the truth shed tears. After all, all the money spent over the years was wasted.

It turns out that people shouldn’t pursue things they don’t understand. If they really want to pursue something, they should first understand it clearly. Otherwise, in the end, they will only find that it is garbage, and they will pursue garbage...

He quietly put away the real mermaid wine. This was the evidence to laugh at other idiots!
Hu Qing poured a snail of fine wine into the wine jug. If the mermaids had not given her so much, she would not have been willing to give it away.

At the end, she left a sip for herself, drank it, and gulped it down, feeling refreshed!

After collecting the snails, she was about to screw the lid on when she suddenly heard a moan coming from the wine jug.

"Well, I'm drunk..."

Hu Qing was so scared that he threw it away, covered his mouth and swallowed the word "ghost" that was about to come out.

The Ninth Sect Master hurriedly grabbed the wine pot and asked, "What are you afraid of?"

Hu Qing put down his hand and said awkwardly: "I'm afraid some old monster will rush out and snatch my body away."

I'm definitely not afraid of ghosts!

I’m so upset. Why can’t I change this bad habit?

The Ninth Sect Master laughed at her: "With so many of us here, how could you be possessed? But - how come I didn't notice that there was a spirit in this wine pot?"