Chapter 6: The Ancient Marching Wine

"Xiao Hao, your uncle is here, get up quickly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info This kid is starting to be lazy after just getting a little bit of exercise! ”

After dealing with the evil spirit in the museum, Zhou Hao went home and simply took a hot shower and fell asleep, and then was woken up by his mother Yu Shumin vigorously slamming the door.

I walked out of my bedroom in a daze, and saw a slightly chubby man lazily lying on the sofa in the living room, and he didn't look awake.

A little boy of about seven or eight years old was lying on the man's belly, rising and falling rhythmically with his breathing, and he slept soundly. These two are Zhou Hao's uncle Yu Wenzhi and his cousin Yu An.

He threw himself down on the other side of the sofa and stretched comfortably.

Just as Yu Wenzhi opened his eyes slightly, he raised his hand weakly, which was regarded as saying hello to Zhou Hao.

"Uncle, here!" Zhou Hao smacked his lips and said hello lazily. But he never thought that a hand suddenly appeared on Zhou Hao's ear, and at the same time, his uncle's ear also fell into the other hand.

"Is there anyone in the world who is lazier than the two of you? Your appearance is purely ruining the family style of the Zhou family and the Yu family! ……”

"Mom......"

"Sister......

"It's already good early, you eat by yourself, Xiaohao, remember to wash the dishes after eating, do you hear it!" After Zhou Hao's mother let go of her hand, she threatened Zhou Hao very harshly and then went out with her bag.

Zhou Hao looked outside and couldn't help but have a cold war, going out to dance in this weather?

Turning his head to see his uncle with the same expression, the two men sighed at the same time and shook their heads.

After eating breakfast, I went to my grandparents' house with my uncle.

Old man Yu and old lady Yu are both Chinese doctoral supervisors of Lu Province University, which can be described as peach and plum. It's just that the two old men are obsessed with studying, and they don't care about all the big and small affairs at home.

Since Zhou Hao's mother got married, the Yu family has relied on Zhou Hao's aunt to take care of the family and the outside of the house in an orderly manner.

Uncle Zhou Hao was born with a good mind, he was originally a business elite, but he made all the mistakes of young people, and devoted himself to his part-time job and neglected his family. In the early years, Zhou Hao's aunt was in labor at home, and the amniotic water was broken, and he was still presiding over a negotiation. If it weren't for the two generations of doctors of the Zhou family who rushed into the delivery room desperately after learning the news, it is estimated that it would be the end of one corpse and two lives.

In the end, Uncle Zhou Hao suddenly woke up, resigned and went home to get an online store, and his main job on weekdays is to take care of the elderly and children at home. Although there is no previous scenery, it has also ended up with a happy life of a wife and children.

After meeting my grandparents and settling my little cousin, the two casually found an excuse to sneak out of the house and drove to the countryside outside the city.

When Zhou Hao and his brother-in-law returned home again, it was already evening.

A minivan followed their car into the door of the villa, and several people moved twenty jars of the farmer's home-brewed puree wine to the living room.

After the workers left, looking at the living room full of wine jars, Zhou Hao's eyes couldn't help but shine, just like Grande saw a lot of gold coins.

In order to solve the current situation of shyness in his pocket, Zhou Hao thought of a medicinal wine in his memory.

In ancient times, the Wu people often needed to migrate for various reasons such as land and war.

During the journey of thousands of miles, fatigue and illness are the number one killers of migration. In order to solve this problem, the great witches of the Wu clan brewed the first batch of wine, named marching wine, which is specially designed to fight fatigue, replenish qi and blood energy, and improve disease resistance.

When Zhou Hao first discovered this formula, he immediately realized that he had found a way.

Isn't this a medicinal wine that has anti-fatigue, improves immunity, strengthens qi and blood, improves vitality, and has curative effects on a variety of chronic diseases?

The marching wine is too earthy, and at least it should be called a tall name such as rejuvenation, longevity, and life yuan to be worthy of this curative effect.

In the following days, Zhou Hao went to the wholesale market of medicinal materials to purchase a large number of Chinese medicinal materials. Although the medicinal materials he asked for were all daily medicines, he also had them in his own medicine warehouse. But I don't know if it was out of secrecy or wanting to surprise his parents, Zhou Hao chose to purchase it himself.

A pair of dozens of medicinal materials and some strange things finally emptied his purse completely, and he also overdrew some credit cards.

Everything was ready, Zhou Hao stood quietly in the space. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of catties of medicinal herbs like a hill flew towards Xiaoding like a bird throwing into the forest.

Xiao Ding is very small, just as big as Zhou Hao's fist. It's just that there is another space in the ding, and after so many medicinal materials enter, it still maintains that small and delicate cute appearance.

"Condensation", Zhou Hao pointed lightly and pointed on the ears.

In the Ding, each medicinal herb seems to be roasted by an invisible fire, and at the same time squeezed by an inexplicable force, drops of various colors of medicinal juice quickly appear and gather together according to their respective categories, while the medicinal materials themselves gradually dry up until they turn into powder and then mysteriously removed by Xiaoding, leaving no dregs.

"Condensation" is the most important and basic technique of the witch medicine master. All the medicinal power of the medicinal materials will be concentrated and condensed into the medicinal liquid without the need for processing, steaming, boiling and other means under the condensation formula, and the medicinal power will not be wasted at all.

Looking at the clumps of medicine in the ding, neatly suspended in the ding, large and small, Zhou Hao had a smug smile on his face, and then slapped his hands on the ears on both sides of the small ding, and at the same time whispered "pure"

"Purification", purification, excludes trace impurities, leaving only the purest essence of each target. The average witch and potion master can purify the medicinal power to thousand, ten thousand, or even ten million weights. And Zhou Hao can only barely purify the twenty-fold essence now. Although there are still a lot of impurities, which are not enough to meet the requirements of alchemy, if it is only used to prepare medicinal wine, the current method is enough.

As for refining, Zhou Hao decisively put this idea behind him at the beginning.

After all the medicinal materials turned into a liquid suspended in the air, Zhou Hao began to get nervous. After all, it was the first time to refine medicine and he had used up all his private money, once he failed, he could only be cheeky and ask his parents to be the general. When the time comes, it is another troublesome matter to explain where your money is spent.

Zhou Hao used his right hand to pinch the trick and turned around the top of Xiao Ding from slow to sharp, and the medicinal juice quickly and almost simultaneously blended together, forming a ball of water dozens of cubic sizes. Stretching out his hand a little, the lid opened a gap slightly, and the water of the clear spring in the space quickly stirred up, forming a column of water, and then quickly put it into the ding and blended with the medicinal juice.

Then, the water ball suddenly began to rotate in the ding, faster and faster, slowly the two ends of the water ball began to compress in the middle, and the middle part quickly extended outward along the direction of rotation, after the medicinal juice touched the inner wall of the ding, various inscriptions suddenly appeared on the inner wall and emitted a faint milky white light, and then through the unknown means in the ding, the medicinal juice appeared from the bottom of the ding and joined the rotation again, and the medicinal juice was removed in this cycle.

Waiting for the ring to gradually become transparent, "blend", with Zhou Hao's low voice, both hands slapped at the two ears of Xiaoding at the same time. "Blending", synthesis, allowing different substances to fuse with each other and combine into new substances. The alchemy technique, in addition to allowing the various elements in the Danfang to be perfectly integrated, is mainly used to prevent others from cracking the Danfang.

Xiao Ding suddenly made a buzzing sound, and as the sound gradually disappeared, a mellow and long aroma quickly emanated, not the aroma of wine but the fragrance of wine.

With a slight pat, the medicinal liquid in the ding suddenly disappeared and appeared in the internal space of Xiao Ding, next to it was the elixir that Zhou Hao had not had time to use up, and the two existed independently without interfering with each other.

Clapping his hands, Zhou Hao simply purified the twenty jars of puree wine piled up in front of him, mainly to purify the impurities in it slightly, after all, he has to rely on this wine to take the high-end route, and the taste and appearance must be kept in the best condition.

After doing this, with a thought, the liquid medicine in the ding quickly separated a drop of water balls that were only about ten grams, and then quickly divided into twenty water droplets of the same size, as if penetrating the space, and appeared inside the farmhouse wine jar that Zhou Hao bought, without destroying any packaging or jar. The original puree wine in the jar turned milky white the moment the medicinal wine dripped in, and then quickly recovered to a colorless and transparent liquid.

looked at the 100 one-pound antique porcelain wine bottles he bought from the Internet, gritted his teeth, and decided that for the sake of his relatives and friends, he still had to make some ones with a higher concentration to implement his plan.

After filling the porcelain bottle with clear spring water, take out a hundred drops of medicinal wine the size of a grain of rice from the space of Xiaoding and drop it into the porcelain bottle, and seal the mouth with the wax and sealing mud prepared in advance. This is a relatively high concentration potion that is only supplied internally.

When Zhou Hao was busy, a middle-aged man in a black robe had been standing quietly with his hands down not far away. Seeing Zhou Hao withdraw his hand, he immediately quickly floated to Zhou Hao's side, and at the same time raised his hands above his head, swooped, and gave Zhou Hao a five-body bow to the ground, and then put his lips on Zhou Hao's upper.

"Hakri has seen the master, the master is auspicious!"

"Okay, okay, don't do these ancient rituals in the future! I'm a little unused to it. Zhou Hao waved his hand embarrassedly.

"Uncle Ha, help me put these jars of wine over there." Zhou Hao pointed to a flat place next to Qingquan.

"Woohoo!" Harkri didn't talk nonsense, and stood up respectfully, but still half-bowed, without raising his head.

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving, you can do it yourself." Zhou Hao waved his hand helplessly, and his figure flickered back to reality. Zhou Hao took out the phone and called.

"Idiot, the good wine I said last time has arrived, help me make an appointment with Uncle Dai, invite him to taste it, and then find a way to help me sell it, brother, I'm short of money."