"What nonsense are you talking about, Father?" Cai Yourong reprimanded him.
The entire mountain range was uninhabited, so how could there be a pond filled with fine liquor? Also, how was there a liquor in the world that would cause someone to sleep for three days and three nights?
That was all too ridiculous to her. It sounded more like a folk tale or a legend.
"I'm not talking nonsense!" Grandpa Shunde said seriously, "I'm not mistaken either! I remember it very clearly because I didn't want to get any of the details wrong. I've never mentioned it to anyone since that encounter.
"I've saved that bottle of liquor for decades. Every few years, I would open it and take a sip. I've only finished the entire bottle a few years ago.
"I'm not lying to you. That liquor is the best liquor I've ever tasted in my life. The valley is also true. I don't think the liquor is brewed by mortals. It's divine liquor!"
