I’m Raising Adorable Treasures In the Last Days

  Chapter 38 38 Hundred Years Old Cellar

   Going out of the gate to the left, it is a factory about the same size as a recycling bin. The entire yard is covered with snow. I don’t feel anything. When I enter, it is full of wine. This is a roasted winery.

  Wine is a good thing. There are also breweries in the factory area in the northern suburbs, with white beer and red fruit, as well as a variety of sweet and brewed products, but this is really not too much.

  All five people like it, especially in the current weather.

  The yard is full of wine jars, which are full of distiller’s yeast. The lids of a few of the jars have been lifted off, and the others are well covered, and then covered by snow, they are completely usable.

take away.

  In the workshop, there are several distillation pots, all of which are the most primitive methods, unlike the factory area, which are all advanced technology.

  The wine is gone, and even the tank was moved away together. After regretting for a second, he followed a mouse and a dog inside.

  Inside is a wine cellar, there are shelves for finished wine, the wine is gone.

  The two did not stop, and they walked to the corner of the wall, and their claws were planing vigorously.

  The five people looked at each other and saw the light of surprise in each other's eyes. It is definitely a good thing to be able to hide so well.

   "Come on, the two heroes have worked hard, and the rest will be handed over to the young one." Miao Miao was really doglegged, so he started to plan.

  Lan Shiruo helped her forehead and took out five shovels, "Use this."

  The floor of the wine cellar is not hardened. In order to maintain the most original taste, the wine tanks here are sealed with mud, and the aroma of the old cellar is filled everywhere.

  The ten-inch-thick soil surface was cut open, revealing a stone slab, square and square, about four square meters.

  Hand over the rough work to Miao Miao, the child is very happy to help, thinking that there is something good in the end, the whole person is shaking with excitement.

  After the stone slab, it is an iron plate, locked, and it does not look very old. It should be looked after by the owner frequently, and the small team is looking forward to it more and more.

  Miao Miao broke the door violently. In an instant, the fragrance of wine came to his face, and the first Miao Miao came up, dizzy, "I can't do it.

  Lan Shiruo greets the general and looks at each other, don't run away.

  He Lian is not a well-drunk person, take a sip from a distance, blush, and quickly stand far away from him, but it is really fragrant.

  Yun Shui Yao is a wine lover, and he has a good amount of alcohol, but in the face of such a strong aroma, he said he could not bear it.

  Han Qingquan narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Yes."

  If Lan Shi is envious, she can drink well, but she has to feed Xiao Lebao, so she can only look at it. "Try the air first, and Qingquan and I will go down, and you will be watching from above."

  If Lan Shi is covering herself very tightly, although she can't completely block the smell of wine, it's a lot lighter and acceptable.

  There is no problem with the air underneath, and the two people will continue to explore.

The bottom is not high, about 1.6 meters, the taller one can’t stay down for ten minutes. The walls are tamped with soil on all sides, and there is no modern craftsmanship. Then they are all cylinders about half a person tall and about the same width as the entrance. The mouth of the cylinder is sealed. Mud, a sign is hung on each tank, and the time of entering the soil is written. At a glance, there are one hundred cylinders every year, and one cylinder has to be one hundred catties. It has been stored for hundreds of years. The spaciousness of the inside can be imagined. In other words, the earliest wine is now a hundred years away, an absolute treasure.

  Not to mention the end times, it is the flourishing age, this cellar is a priceless treasure.

  Not only wine, but the people who do these are also treasures. I don’t know if I’m still alive. I don’t know if I’m alive. I don’t know if I’m alive or not. How else would I be willing to make them cheaper? It’s a pity.

  But they really posted.

  Lan Shiruo also saw the light of shock and joy from Han Qingquan's eyes. Rarely, the iceberg beauty also changed her face.

   With a big wave, he put them away and buried them directly in the ground of the space. The air environment and soil quality of the space are better than those outside. I believe these wines will get better and better.

   "Go, go up."

  Han Qingquan couldn't hide his excitement, and quickly went to the ground. Yunshui Yao He Lian came to ask about the situation and looked forward to it.

  Han Qingquan glanced at Lan Shiruo and told her to speak.

Lan Shiruo smiled, "We have made a lot of money this time. The earliest wine in it is from a hundred years ago. The owner of the wine keeps a hundred altars every year, about 100 catties per altar. Take it into the space and bury it in the ground. In the future, to find a suitable opportunity, we will try the century-old cellar."

   "I'm going, it's really making a fortune." Yunshui Yao was stunned, his charming image couldn't be ignored.

   He Lian swallowed, "Although I don't know how to drink, but I really look forward to it. When I hear about the century-old cellar, my whole body is boiling."

"When the snowy weather passes, find a safe place to have a good drink, and you are not afraid of getting drunk." Lan Shiruo said, "Miao Miao is drunk. ."

   "I'm here, I used to cook by myself." He Lian took the task, Yunshui Yao Han Qingquan helped, Lan Shiruo put out a bed, stuffed Miao Miao up, and began to serve Xiao Lebao.

  A mouse and a mastiff staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes. Their failure to deal with is innate. As for the reason, it is really difficult to explore.

  Xiao Lebao’s schedule is very regular now. He wakes up at six in the morning and asks his mother to wash her **** while waiting for her to pee and poop, and then fill her stomach.

Played until nine o'clock, and slept for another hour, and was served by her mother again, and waited for another time until noon. After taking a nap, she would sleep for two hours. He had a long time in the afternoon until nine o'clock in the evening. Say good night afterwards.

  If your mother doesn’t have time to talk to him when you are awake, the little guy won’t make trouble and play on his own.

  The lobby on the first floor of the villa is surrounded by a small paradise for him, filled with various toys, and he can play well alone.

Lan Shiruo sometimes feels distressed. The little guy is so lonely. Therefore, when he is not in danger, he will be carried on his back. The backpack is rebuilt after being carried like this by Lebao. The general structure and other things The straps are not bad, except that there is a backpack on the outside, which is not only used as a cover, but also can isolate the little guy from prying eyes.

  But Xiao Lebao can see the outside clearly from the inside, chat with Ma Ma, and see all kinds of things outside. The little guy likes it very much.

  My son likes it, and my mother is naturally satisfied, so most of the time, she wears it on her back. If there is danger or fighting, she will quickly switch to a good dummy.

  Rapidly changing position games, Xiao Lebao also likes.

  The first time I saw Brother Mouse, Xiao Lebao was very rare, and he waved his hands and shouted "Ahhhhh" to play.

  The little guy is very vigorous and he keeps fluttering. Lan Shiruo had to lay the carpet and let him play with the general first. She had to bathe the mouse brother before giving him an injection.

  It was the first time that the mouse had taken a bath. He was both nervous and curious, and tentatively put his paws in the basin.

  Lan Shiruo looked funny, "Don't worry, it's very comfortable, go in quickly, you can eat after washing."

   Brother Mouse tilted his head and put his front paws in. It felt nothing strange, so he boldly put his hind feet in.

  Lan Shiruo wets her hair first, and then uses the pet-specific shower gel to rub her body with bubbles. The mouse brother shook his head in comfort and made a suspicious "chicking" sound.

  (End of this chapter)