Chapter 1255 Noble

In the wine, a blood-red copper bar appeared, and it fell into the pot together with the fragments of the eggshell.

The outside of the Tong Jue was engraved with exquisite and simple mysterious patterns, and the wine in the pot poured into the Tong Jue, turning into blood, just like extremely pure red wine.

The water in the pot had obviously submerged Tongjue, but it didn't touch the red color at all. The water and the blood-colored liquid were clearly separated, as if they were separated from each other in two worlds.

Han Sen originally wanted to kill a chicken to eat meat, but now he was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect such a thing to be born in the egg.

Moreover, there is still no vitality on this bronze jue, it seems to be a utensil, not a life conceived from an egg.

Han Sen looked at the bronze jue in a daze. He didn't know much about the jue. He only knew that it was an ancient wine vessel, and some said it was a sacrificial vessel.

Other than that, he didn't know much more about it. The appearance of this bronze jue is very similar to the ancient one of the alliance.

But no matter what, Han Sen couldn't believe it. It was too weird that a lifeless object would be born from the egg of a strange creature.

It's just that the Bronze Jue is alive in front of him now, even if Han Sen doesn't want to believe it, he has no choice but to stare at the Bronze Jue, hoping to see some reaction.

However, Tongjue didn't react at all, and just fell into the pot quietly, and the wine outside was continuously evaporated.

Gradually, the water in the pot was boiled dry, and the copper jug ​​seemed to be the same, and the blood-red liquid in the copper jug ​​did not decrease at all, it was still full, almost overflowing.

No matter how high the temperature in the pot is, it seems that it has no effect on the liquid in Jue.

The flame under the pot was still crackling, burning the bottom of the pot red, but Tongjue remained the same, without any change.

And from the Tongjue, there was an incomparably fragrant and pure smell of alcohol, which made Han Sen, who had no alcohol addiction, swallowed.

However, the appearance of the Copper Jue was so strange that Han Sen naturally didn't dare to drink the contents.

Bao'er didn't have so many scruples, she just crawled over and grabbed the copper jue in the pot.

"Be careful!" Han Sen was shocked. Who knows what kind of ghost this Tongjue is, if it hurts Bao'er, it will be miserable, or if the thing in the Tongjue is a venom like hidden poison, it will be even more terrifying.

Han Sen wanted to snatch the copper jue from Bao'er's hand, but he didn't want Bao'er to go too fast. When Han Sen reached out, Bao'er had already put the copper jue next to his little mouth, and lifted the blood-red liquid inside. They drank them all.

"Bao'er, are you alright?" Han Sen grabbed Tong Jue with one hand and looked at Bao'er nervously.

Bao'er's cheeks were red, as if she was drunk, and her small body was shaking a little while sitting there.

Han Sen was shocked, but after careful inspection, he found that Bao'er seemed to be really drunk, there was no damage to his body, and his breath was still stable and sufficient.

Han Sen breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully looked at the copper jue in his hand. He had been guarding against the copper jue, but the copper jue was like a dead object in his hand, and there was no movement at all.

Moreover, it has been burned in the pot for so long, and the alloy pot has been burned red, but the Tongjue can't feel any heat, it's still ice-cold, and it feels a little comfortable to hold in the hand.

"This is really strange. There is no life breath, and it doesn't seem to be aggressive. Did this thing really come out of that egg?" Han Sen looked at Tong Jue strangely. It was hard to imagine that a big Tong Jue gave birth to a baby. What kind of picture is the Little Copper Lord?

Han Sen checked for a long time, but he didn't find anything dangerous about Tong Jue, and Bao'er seemed to be drunk, and had already climbed onto the air mattress and fell asleep.

Han Sen didn't dare to be careless, and kept controlling Tongjue. After Bao'er slept for a long time, he finally woke up with a stretch.

"Bao'er, are you okay?" Han Sen quickly looked at Bao'er and asked.

"Bao'er is fine." Bao'er said, her big eyes turned to the copper jue in Han Sen's hand, pointing at the copper jue and said: "Father, the drink is delicious, and Bao'er wants to drink it."

"It's not a drink, it's wine. Children can't drink alcohol." Han Sen said in his mouth, but he was a little curious in his heart.

It is a strange thing that Tong Jue was born from an egg, and it seems to have a special use for wine, which made Han Sen curious.

After monitoring the Blood River Sanctuary for several days, Ghost Yasha and Blood River Dijun have not been seen leaving the Blood River Sanctuary.

After holding back for three days, Han Sen finally couldn't control his curiosity, and took out the bronze jue again, took out a bottle of wine and poured it into the jue.

The baijiu, which was originally as clear as water, gradually turned into a blood-red color in the Tongjue. It was very pale at first, and finally became redder and almost like blood.

Moreover, the smell of wine in Tongjue is getting stronger and stronger. Although it is the same smell of wine, it is more pure and thick than the previous white wine. Just smelling the smell of wine in the Jue, Han Sen is not a particularly good wine. The person couldn't help swallowing.

Bao'er even crawled over directly, reaching out to grab the bronze jue.

Han Sen grabbed Bao'er by the collar, lifted her up, and let her chubby hands brush past Tong Jue.

Bao'er was held up in the air by Han Sen, waving her little hand to grab the Bronze Jue.

"I'll taste what kind of wine the kids drink first." Han Sen held Bao'er in one hand and the Copper Jue in the other.

I put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it first, I only felt a pure fragrance pouring into my nose, and my whole body trembled comfortably.

Having confirmed that the blood wine in the copper jue was harmless, Han Sen no longer hesitated, and directly poured the blood-red liquid from the jue into his mouth.

A stream of fragrant and pure sweet spring enters the throat from the tongue, silky with a hint of scorching heat, rushes into the abdomen and spreads, it seems that the pores of the whole body are opened as if soaked in hot springs, there is a kind of ecstasy Permeable.

"Good wine!" Even Han Sen, who didn't know much about wine, only felt that the wine was really mellow.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his mouth was full of sweet and bitter fragrance, with a long and long aftertaste.

When Han Sen was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a voice in his mind.

"Drink the wine for offering sacrifices to the heavens, and the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens will begin."

"What the hell?" When Han Sen was startled, he suddenly saw a red light shining from his body.

Looking down carefully, there are blood-red mysterious patterns appearing in many places on Han Sen's body. Those patterns are similar to the patterns on the copper nobility. At this time, they are emitting a strange red light, and the whole cave is illuminated with blood red. .

Han Sen is a black thread at one end now, why does Bao'er drink it all right, but it makes no sense when he drinks it.

Han Sen glanced at Bao'er who was in his hands. She was still fine and she was staring curiously at Han Sen who was glowing red all over her body.

boom!

The bloody pattern on Han Sen's body burned like a flame, enveloping him in it.

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