Chapter 145: The Corridor Temple lacks materials and should be taken
Geezer.
Slender and clear-faced.
Dressed in gray, he carried a cane made of mountain vines.
Cultivation is in the enlightenment stage, which is a large level lower than the Gan Cong style.
Such a cultivator, even if he walks with two hands on the ground, can definitely walk steadily and quickly, so the crutch in his hand is purely decorative.
In the shadow of the morning light, the old man came from outside the valley on crutches, and there was a lot of dew on his trousers and straw sandals.
Xu Guangling and Gan Cong's morning exercise is not over yet.
Well, Gan Cong's style is a serious morning exercise, and Xu Guangling is casually swinging punches and kicking legs.
Generally speaking, the time of visitors is either morning or afternoon, but if you come early in the morning or late in the evening, you will either be a daredevil, or have something, or you will have a better relationship.
This old man should be the kind with whom he has a better relationship.
Because he was still far away, he shouted to Gan Congshi: "Hey! It's so strange! You old man actually found another kid by his sideββ who is this kid? Is your son still a grandson or a descendant?"
The descendants are very normal, and they are almost two hundred years old.
The grandson is also normal.
Son...... Well, judging from the level of Gan Cong's cultivation, if there is such a son as old, it is actually normal.
However, Gan Congshi does not have such a big son, and his youngest son is over ninety years old.
It was too late, and the old man was soon approaching.
Gan Congshi first pointed to the old man and introduced to Xu Guangling: "An old guy who doesn't cultivate, except for making a few hands of wine, is useless, you just call him Lao Mu." β
The old man was stunned.
And just when he was stunned, Gan Congshi said to him solemnly: "My little friend, it's okay if you call him Xiaoyou, and it's okay to call Xiaolingzi with me." β
Listening to these two introductions, the old man was directly stunned, and then looked at Xu Guangling with a hesitant look.
Xu Guangling grinned at him.
In an instant, the image is gone.
The old man caught up with breakfast, of course, and did it willingly.
After breakfast, Xu Guangling heard this old Mu pulling Gan Congshi and secretly asked not far away: "Old Gan, what kind of person is this kid, look at your solemn treatment." β
Gan Cong Shi didn't say much.
On the one hand, after this period of getting along, Xu Guangling has already established a very high status in his heart, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the two are teachers and friends.
Moreover, Xu Guangling is that "division".
On the other hand, Xu Guangling's origin is also really mysterious, and the Gan Cong style is really unclear, and as time goes by, the positioning of that identity background is becoming more and more blurred.
So at this time, in the face of an old friend's inquiry, Gan Congshi just said: "Why are you kid asking so much." Well, it's better for you to come over this time, hurry up, and brew all the kinds of wine you are good at, so that everyone can taste it. β
Let everyone taste it?
When Lao Mu heard this, he was not only hesitant in his heart, but also frightened.
What's here?
Get rid of Lao Gan, get rid of himself, and the rest is just that little friend.
And Lao Gan is actually such a statement!
And it's behind the scenes!
From the introduction at the beginning of the meeting, to such a statement at this time, two consecutive "hints", no, this is already completely explicit.
Lao Mu is not stupid after all, it should be said that none of the cultivators who can cultivate to the Enlightenment Realm are stupid, and at this time, he finally came back to his senses and thoroughly understood what Big Brother wanted to tell him.
At the other end, Xu Guangling smiled slightly.
Judging by the situation, the relationship between Lao Gan and this person should be really good.
He himself was still trudging in the sea of suffering of cultivation, so he began to think about helping the little brother with him.
In the following days, this old wood remained in the Valley of the Medicine King.
Xu Guangling didn't know who this old wood was, and of course this old wood didn't know who Xu Guangling was. Every day, from morning to night, there is very little direct communication between the two sides.
But Lao Mu is indeed following the Gan Cong reminder and making wine.
Very attentively.
One is to pick a lot of petals to make flower wine, the other is to collect a lot of fruits and make fruit wine, and the other is to pick the underground stems or roots of many herbs.
Xu Guangling watched the whole process with great interest.
Gan Congshi introduced him from time to time, and occasionally, Lao Mu also introduced him personally.
However, it can be seen that Lao Mu's attitude is a little strange.
Through his obedient guidance, he tried his best to treat Xu Guangling with a cautious attitude, but he forcibly "cautious" for no reason, which showed that he was a little more blunt and not very coordinated.
In fact, Xu Guangling is extremely rich in knowledge about winemaking.
From white wine, to rice wine, from rice wine and beer, to red wine and sparkling wine, from flower wine and fruit wine, to the legendary so-called monkey wine, from the external application of bruising and injury medicinal wine, to the internal administration of various tonic or qi and blood medicinal wine......
There are all kinds of wines, it should be said, but where there is a record of wine on the earth, the knowledge of those brews is now in the content of his consciousness.
There are many of them, which are "exclusive" knowledge.
However, Xu Guangling has never tried to make wine by himself.
Because of the previous life, this work was contracted by two old men.
At this time, watching Lao Mu seriously play his "special brewing", Xu Guangling was a little nostalgic for the past.
Whether it is flower wine, fruit wine, or root wine, this kind of wine, from the beginning of brewing to the drinkability, it takes not too long, usually a week or two weeks.
Three weeks and four weeks are a lot of time.
On this day, at dinner, Lao Mu moved a jar over.
The mud seal was broken, and in an instant, the fragrance was fragrant.
Flower wine!
The rich floral aromas, after being sealed, are mixed together in a generally harmonious way, and at the same time, the frivolous, sharp, restless, and other smells are dissolved little by little in the brewing and in the days of waiting.
The rest is all sweet and mellow flavors.
The three wooden bowls on the table were arranged in a zigzag shape, and the old wood started from the wooden bowls in front of Xu Guangling and poured them one by one.
It's very shallow, about a third full, well, there's a two-tael or so.
Putting down the wine jar and picking up the wooden bowl, Lao Mu first signaled to Xu Guangling: "Little friend, please, look at the old man's wine, how is it." β
Xu Guangling smiled slightly, and also said, "Please!"
The alcohol content is very shallow.
But this wine, before it is drunk, is all drunk.
The plants and trees under the high aura index, whether it is its flowers, its fruits, or its roots, are not ordinary products.
And Lao Mu's wine-making methods, if you don't use Xu Guangling's high standards, there are actually two brushes.
How is the wine in front of you and the wine made by the two old men in the previous life?
Answer, each has its own merits.
Actually, that's pretty good!
Gan Congshi is not wrong, this wine can be handled.
Lao Mu's level of winemaking shook off his own cultivation level, at least eighteen streets.
"Xiao Lingzi, how is it, I didn't lie to you, right?" Lao Gan said on the side, "If you like to drink, I will let this old man keep brewing for you, as much as you want." β