ebookland Chapter 197: Master and Disciple in the Cave
Chapter 197: Master and Disciple in the Cave
The sparrow imitated the way a drunk person walked, and imitated the funny drunken appearance vividly.
"Why did you give up building a nest there?" Chen Qingxin asked puzzledly, "Are you afraid there might be snakes in there?"
"Pfft! Master, snakes don't seem to like the smell of alcohol." Xifeng couldn't bear to listen any longer and couldn't help but interrupt.
Bei Feng also echoed: "Yes, Master, snakes especially don't like realgar wine."
Chen Qingxin had an indelible smile on his face: "Okay, take us to see it."
"Let's go and take a look." Sparrow said excitedly.
Led by Sparrow, Chen Qingxin and others quickly arrived at the entrance of the cave.
The entrance to the cave was very well camouflaged. Not only were there dead branches piled up in a mess, but it was also covered with various vines. It was really difficult for ordinary people to discover the existence of the cave entrance.
Chen Qingxin took out a machete, and the three of them cleared the hole in a short while.
She used her mind to take away 80% of the wine in the cave and erased all traces of the place where she took it.
Then, the master and his two disciples walked into the cave.
"Master, this cave is so clean, is there anyone cleaning it? It seems like we have entered someone else's territory."
Chen Qingxin took out the night pearl and illuminated the entire cave as bright as day.
She looked at Bei Feng, who had just raised the question, as if he were a fool:
"This is obviously a cave, and all you can see is stone.
The ground is made of stone slabs, there are stone walls all around, and even the ceiling above is made of stone.
The cave entrance is sealed tightly, so where is there any need to clean it?"
Bei Feng touched his nose and said, "It seems unnecessary. Hehe!"
Chen Qingxin looked at Xifeng, then pointed at his head and said, "Is there something wrong with your junior brother?"
The corner of Xifeng's mouth twitched violently. He remembered that when he first met his master, she also asked him if there was anything wrong with his head.
There are at least 200 jars of wine in the cave now.
Looking at the two apprentices, he was drooling with greed.
Chen Qingxin consoled him, “That’s enough, your eyes are almost falling into the jar.
"There are four brothers, each of them has 10 jars, Jun Haoxuan has 60 jars, and the master keeps 100 jars for himself. Do you have any objections?"
The West Wind and the North Wind shook their heads and waved their hands:
“No problem, absolutely no problem!
Master is wise!
Thank you Master for your reward!"
After they finished speaking, the two of them swallowed their food.
Chen Qingxin shook his head helplessly and took out 10 304 stainless steel ox-horn wine bottles filled with wine, which were covered with leather cases and could be carried on the body.
Each wine jug holds 5 jin: "Let's open a jar and try it."
With a wave of his hand, the remaining 199 jars were also collected.
"Really, Master, that's great.
This wine smells different, I’m looking forward to it!”
Xifeng's eyes were bright and his mouth was wide open.
The North Wind and the West Wind did the same thing. They both took out their daggers and helped open the jars of wine.
“Is this wine really brewed by monkeys?”
Bei Feng kept moving his hands and asked questions that all three of them wanted to know.
The moment the altar was opened, the master and his two disciples were all stunned!
The lotus leaves covering the wine jar were still emerald green, but the mud outside was dry.
Chen Qingxin's mouth twitched: "How come this is the same as how people in the countryside pickle vegetables?
I saw that the mouths of those people’s altars were also covered with mud.”
"Master, why do you care what it's sealed with?
At this moment, isn’t it the best thing to do to try it first? Haha!”
The north wind chuckled.
"That's enough wine for us to drink for a long time."
"Master, can we have a small taste?"
Chen Qingxin rolled his eyes at his two apprentices and said, "Take the wine jugs and fill them up first.
Then each of you gets a pot and puts it on your body and drinks it slowly.
I will help keep the 10 jars I was allocated. You can ask me for some when you want to drink.
The wine tastes better as it is stored in the storage ring."
"Everything will be arranged by Master." The two disciples were delighted.
The North Wind held the jug in one hand and steadied the funnel with the other.
Xifeng used a wine bucket to scoop wine from the jar and poured it into the funnel.
"Count how many grapes it takes to fill a pot, and make sure it doesn't overflow. Do you understand?"
Chen Qingxin swallowed and gave instructions in a soft voice.
In her previous life, because of her work, she sometimes needed to drink and socialize.
Over time, I also became a wine lover.
It’s just that I’m still young in this life, so it’s not suitable for me to drink too much.
But that doesn't mean she can't drink.
At this moment, smelling the aroma of wine, she didn't know how much she had swallowed.
"Master, 10 wine jugs are full, and there is still half left.
I never thought such a small jar could hold 100 kilograms!"
The westerly wind seemed to have discovered a new continent.
Chen Qingxin took out 10 5-jin flat round wine jugs:
“Go ahead, these have the same capacity as the horn-shaped ones.
You can choose whichever one you like later."
"Thank you, Master. You are so kind. I prefer the flat and round ones like turtles, hehe!"
When Beifeng said this, Xifeng's hands trembled and he almost spilled the wine.
"Cough cough cough!" He used dry cough to cover up his embarrassment.
Chen Qingxin laughed out loud, and when she had laughed enough, she wiped away her tears and asked:
"North Wind, why don't you like something else? Why do you like a turtle?
Are you intoxicated by the smell of alcohol?"
Bei Feng answered seriously, “My disciple has none!
My apprentice's little finger was bitten by a turtle, and the turtle was caught by my father and stewed into soup.
It tasted quite delicious, but the person who cooked the turtle soup is no longer around. "
Chen Qingxin felt a sudden pain in his nose and patted him on the shoulder:
"I'm sorry, Master, I made you think of the sad past.
The dead cannot be resurrected, so you should be more positive.
From now on, your master and fellow disciples will be your family.
When you find a girl you like in the future, Master will help you to start a family."
"Woo woo woo! Thank you, Master. Bei Feng is your servant and will always follow the Master and the Master."
“Okay, everyone who follows me will have their own little family from now on.
At that time, I will abolish your slavery and allow your children the right to participate in imperial examinations and the opportunity to serve the country.
However, this country is definitely not what it is now."
"Disciples know that Bei Feng and Senior Brother are willing to follow Master and sacrifice their lives for him, no matter what!"
Chen Qingxin nodded and put the full wine jug back.
"Master, there are still about 2 kilograms in the jar. Do you want to continue pouring it in? Or should we pick it up and drink it?" Beifeng asked tentatively.
Chen Qingxin thought for a moment and said, "Forget it. Just hold the jar of wine and drink. If you get drunk, I will leave you two in the mountains to feed the wolves."
"Forget it, no one knows how strong this alcohol is. It would be really troublesome if you get drunk." Bei Feng said with a silly smile.
Without waiting for Xifeng to speak, Chen Qingxin took out two square flat bottles of the same material, one for each jin and one for each liang. "Fill the small bottles for me, and the rest you two can share."
"Yes, yes, yes! Master, you are such a good person!" Xifeng kept saying nice things as if they were free.
Bei Feng was not to be outdone: "Need I say that? Master is the best person in the world to us."
After that, he felt something was wrong and added, "And the master too, you two are the benefactors of Bei Feng."