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  Chapter 282 A match made in heaven!

  As the saying goes, there is no feast without wine. Since Liu Qingshan treats guests, of course he must prepare wine, or a few bottles of high-grade liquor.

  Put a few bowls on the ground, pour half a bowl of white wine on them, Liu Qingshan waved his hand, and led everyone to retreat.

  The group of monkeys slowly came up to them, and when they saw the scattered candies on the ground, they happily picked them up.

   Soon some monkeys found the wine in the bowl, stretched out their little paws to dip it in, then pulled it back, put it on the mouth, and a few drops of the wine fell into the mouth.

   Smack, smack, feel very fragrant. There are monkeys lying on the side of the bowl and drinking it, grinning so hot, but they still enjoy it.

  Liu Qingshan guessed it right, most of these monkeys are addicted to alcohol and cannot stand the temptation of alcohol.

  When they turned back again, they found that the place was in a mess, several porcelain bowls were all broken, and the ground exuded a strong smell of clear water and Daqu.

  The monkeys staggered and lay down a large area.

   Some of them may not have drunk so much, and they are still staggering on the ground playing drunken fists.

  Haha, successfully won!

   Liu Qingshan walked over, a drunk monkey wanted to run, but staggered and fell to the ground.

   This is a female monkey holding a cub in her arms, baring her teeth at Liu Qingshan in fright.

   "You said that you are a mother, and you still drink so much wine, there must be alcohol in the milk, and you can't cultivate a little alcoholic."

   Liu Qingshan was still preaching in a serious manner, making Gao Feng dumbfounded:

  This brother Qingshan is really a freak, sometimes he looks at the young and mature, and sometimes he likes to mess around.

  The dumb grandpa touched a big monkey lying on the ground, gesticulating: This is the monkey king.

   This guy slept like a dead pig, his face was redder than his butt.

   Probably relying on the Monkey King's welfare, he drank the most and was the most drunk.

   "Let's go, go to the Immortal Cave first, and the monkeys will wake up in a while, and it's time to be impatient again."

  Liu Qingshan greeted, but the dumb grandpa waved his hand, indicating that he should stay here.

   After all, the monkeys have lost their resistance now, and if a beast or something comes, it will be very dangerous.

  Master was still thoughtful, Liu Qingshan nodded towards Master, then led Master Guo and Gao Feng to climb over to the Immortal Cave.

   entered the cave smoothly, and there were no monkeys staying behind in the cave. It seemed that the monkey group was acting in unison.

  Lighted the prepared torch, came to the side of the natural wine pool, Liu Qingshan pulled Master Guo hard, afraid that the old man would jump into it if he got excited.

   "Sure enough, it's a match made in heaven!"

  Master Guo inspected it, and the admiration in his mouth never stopped.

   But the more this is the case, the less likely it is to copy, unless you can also accumulate tens of thousands of years.

  After tasting the wine in two stone pits, Gao Feng was completely conquered: "How about we occupy this cave?"

   What he meant was that Liu Qingshan would criticize him for a magpie's nest. This kind of thinking is very immoral. The monkey is the master here. What right do you have to drive the master away?

  Master Guo also nodded beside him and said, "This stone pit is too small. Even if the cave is occupied, how much wine can be produced in a year, and dozens of catties will be exhausted."

   Liu Qingshan was also quite disappointed, but he still didn't give up:

   "Master Guo, I don't understand, do you think this is possible? Can we use the monkey wine here as a mother and child, just like the wine base for blending wine?"

  Old man Guo blinked his eyes twice: "Don't say it, your method may work, but do more experiments, when to add it, before or after fermentation."

   "There is also how much you need to add to be effective. I reckon that even if it is successful, the taste will be far worse than this."

   No matter how bad it is, it’s still monkey wine.

  Liu Qingshan didn't dislike it at all. He filled two pots with the water bottle he brought and brought them back, and kept urging:

   "Master Guo, this is for our experiment, don't drink it all by stealth."

   "You better take care of yourself."

  Old Guo nodded in response, then looked at Gao Feng who was drooling next to him: "And you!"

  The three of them left the cave, but the group of monkeys hadn’t come back yet. I didn’t know that my hometown was almost copied by someone.

  This is still Liu Qingshan's benevolence, otherwise, the monkey group will definitely be homeless and become a group of wandering monkeys.

  Back to Woodcut Leng, not long after, the dumb grandpa also came back, probably the monkeys are sober.

  The next step is to discuss the matter of trying to brew monkey wine. The biggest problem is of course the raw materials.

  As for the wild fruits in the mountains, Master Guo had just strolled back and forth, and he had a good idea, so he made a list, and there were ten kinds of wild fruits.

  The gooseberry is the gooseberry, that is, the lantern fruit, and there are also the round dates just now. Master Guo reckons that this round date should also be quite important.

  Because this thing is their local specialty, and it is very rare in other places.

  Even if there is, the taste and nutritional content are much worse.

   The matter of collecting wild fruits, that is to say, the mountain picking team can help to pick them, but this round date is rare, and everyone is a bit confused.

   "I don't know where the group of monkeys picked them. It seems that we have to follow them." Liu Qingshan proposed an idea of ​​tracking, which is still feasible.

  But the dumb grandpa waved his hand and said with gestures: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I know."

  That would be easy. Thinking about the experience of the dumb grandfather walking in the mountains for decades, there is really nothing he can't find in this mountain.

  After lunch at Woodcut Leng, a collection team of ten people was assigned to pick round dates with Liu Qingshan and the others, and the dumb grandpa asked them all to bring a coil of rope.

  Dashuai Zhang is the team leader of this group. He is short, with a large coil of rope hanging from his waist, and it all hangs on the ground, so he hummed dissatisfiedly:

   "Mute, are you leading us to hang ourselves collectively?"

  The dumb grandpa made two gestures with a smile, and everyone understood, and couldn't help laughing.

  Dashuai Zhang was also annoyed: "Mute, thank you for not being able to speak, otherwise you'd have to be so angry. A shoelace is enough for me, right? Hanging has something to do with your height!"

  Everyone talked and laughed all the way, Liu Qingshan felt more and more familiar as he walked, and when he came to the edge of the familiar cliff, it wasn't Duantou Cliff, it was also the place where the little devil's secret cave was discovered.

  The dumb grandpa made gestures for a while, and then everyone realized that the round dates produced in the valley below the cliff are the best.

  Deep in the forest, although there are some, they are relatively small and taste much worse.

   The round jujubes below are probably ready for monkeys to pick. I don’t know how the dumb grandpa discovered them.

  That’s it, let’s go down. Everyone tied all the ropes they brought to the big tree, and then connected them for hundreds of meters before lowering the cliff.

  I used up all the ropes, so I barely connected two of them. There was still a place where it was in contact with the cliff. I was worried that it would be broken, so I used something to carefully pad it.

   Ready, Zhang Dashuai waved his hand: "I'm the best at climbing ropes, I'll go down first to explore the way."

  Liu Qingshan is not at ease: "Uncle handsome, it just so happens that the two of us will be your companions."

   This thing is really not something that ordinary people can play with. It is relatively easy to go down, but the cliff is tens of meters high, and the arms are not so strong. It is really impossible to climb up.

  The mountain picking team of ten people, including Liu Qingshan and Grandpa Dumb at the end, there are only five people in total. If you have the courage to go down and try, the rest will stay on top.

   It happens to be responsible for pulling the rope up and protecting the rope. If the rope is damaged, the people below will not be able to get up.

   Before Marshal Zhang was the first to go down, he saw the dumb grandfather grabbing the rope, swinging his body, and disappearing from the cliff.

   Probe down and look down, and you can't see him at all.

   It’s really unacceptable, Zhang Dashuai also sighed, honestly, he coiled his body on the rope, along the rope, slowly slipped down, and after a long time, he finally saw the dense trees below.

  Liu Qingshan also slipped down from another rope. He was worried that the handsome uncle was in a hurry, so he kept controlling the speed, and the two reached the bottom of the valley almost at the same time.

   This canyon is much larger than imagined, it is like an underground forest.

  The trees are also straight and tall. In this environment, they can only absorb more sunlight if they work hard to grow towards the sky.

  The humidity in the forest is also significantly higher than that above. When you step on the ground, it feels very soft. I don’t know how thick the humus layer is below.

   "This is the real primeval forest!" Liu Qingshan could not help but praise.

   This kind of place, I am afraid that few people have set foot in it for thousands of years, and it belongs to the real original ecology.

  Ah, ah, the voice of the dumb grandpa came from ahead, and the two followed the sound, and saw the dumb grandpa climbing on a tree, picking the round dates on it.

   This thing is a vine, and it needs to climb on other plants to survive, so it is really difficult to pick it.

  When all five people came down, they began to divide and cooperate. Some people climbed trees to pick fruits, and some people below were responsible for packing them into baskets.

  When a basket is filled, it is transported to the rope, and the people above are hoisted up.

  After working for a long time, I felt that it was getting dark, so I called it a day.

   Liu Qingshan looked at his watch, it was only after three o'clock in the afternoon, but the time of light in the canyon was short, and it felt like it was going to be dark.

  Looking at the deep underground forest extending far away, Liu Qingshan secretly made up his mind: When he has time in the future, he must follow Master to explore this underground treasure well, maybe there will be surprises waiting for him.

   It took a lot of effort to climb up, only Liu Qingshan and the dumb grandfather successfully climbed up, and Zhang Dashuai barely managed to climb up by himself. When he reached the top, he was so tired that he lay on the ground.

  The rest of the people climbed halfway up and couldn't move anymore, and were pulled up by the people above.

   "Second Fatty, you said you went down to join in the fun, and you didn't look at your own body, and almost made our hands bald!"

  Everyone complained in a hurry, the guy whose nickname is Er Fatty really looks a bit worthy of his name.

  He muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's just right to call a few teenagers next time."

   "Then don't call your little chubby!" Dashuai Zhang slowed down, and began to pick up Er Fatty's old man again.

  Er Fatty chuckled twice: "There's no way to do this, follow your roots, who is my seed?"

  Dashuai Zhang also heyed twice: "But your chubby head seems a bit too short, and I don't know who to follow?"

  (end of this chapter)