Chapter 253 of the main text volume, please don't as well stir up

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Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, seven mutual dolls...... The seven white-browed gibbons hung on the tree and dangled, and Su Ming became a white-bearded grandfather, and he taught them earnestly, hoping that they could also learn some winemaking techniques. ∮

To be honest, Su Ming didn't expect them to learn to make wine.

I have only heard that there is monkey wine, it seems that there has never been any gibbon wine, although gibbons and ordinary macaques are primates, but after all, they are different species, Su Ming feels that they are closer to orangutans, if they can make wine, then orangutans can also make 'orangutan wine'.

However, if the gibbon learns a few tricks, it will imitate the way macaques make wine, and in the future to promote the winery, you can ask the gibbons to help. In this way, there are monkeys and gibbons, which are not easy to arouse suspicion, and outsiders will only think that the zoo has deliberately trained them.

And every gibbon, carrying a bag of fruit, they had dinner at night, and now they can't eat it, and they don't need it and waste it.

"Isn't this the truth, come on, come on, you guys should follow and learn two tricks."

Winemaking is a technical job, and Su Ming can't do it, so there is no way to use spiritual power to force them to make wine, besides, revolutionary work is all based on consciousness, this time it is forced, what will I do next time? You can't have Su Ming watching from the side every time.

Unexpectedly, let Su Ming say dry saliva, the gibbons ignored it completely, pouting their thick lips one by one, rolling their eyelids to look at the sky, shaking more vigorously on the trees, and some of them deliberately grimaced at Su Ming.

"A bunch of bastards, I knew I wouldn't bring you out! I won't take you out next time! Su Ming pretended to threaten.

Even threats don't work. The character of the macaque is eccentric, and the character of the gibbon can be stubborn with a hint of anger, just like a group of young people in the rebellious period, let the East Africa go west, let the dog beat the chicken. It's hard to say, it's still mad.

"Otherwise, you don't want to make wine, just stay like that?" Su Ming changed his mind, maybe let them not do it, but they just did it?

"......Whoa, whoa," the seven gibbons nodded vigorously at Su Ming one by one.

"I'll ......"

Su Ming finally gave up talking therapy. It seems that the method of ideological education is useless.

So I divided a wisp of spiritual power on the body of the Monkey King, using the soul possession ability, thinking that I would follow the Monkey King to experience it firsthand, learn the brewing technology, and then slowly try to hand it over to the gibbon, and then I will have to learn if I don't learn it, and I will be present to supervise when I shoot a promotional video or something like that in the future.

As soon as the soul possession ability was turned on, Su Ming was dizzy. It's no wonder if you're not dizzy, the old monkey king is hanging upside down on the tree, still dangling.

A fist-sized peach in front of him whistled like a small cannonball, and it was about to hit his eyes, Su Ming subconsciously raised it back, and shouted, 'Emma, ......' Before he finished speaking, the old monkey king grabbed the peach like lightning and smashed it into the tree hole.

See for yourself. I can feel that the old monkey king sees six ways with his eyes and listens to all directions. The speed of the hand is simply scary, Su Ming couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing!" You guys are not bad, Sora, your strength has become very strong now......"

Unexpectedly, Su Ming praised the macaques so casually, and the gibbons over there heard it. But he didn't do it!

Four gibbons jumped down from the tree, took the fruit in each other's school bags behind each other, and threw them at the gibbons hanging from the tree; The gibbon in the tree hangs on the tree with one arm and follows the example of a macaque to pick it up.

"Oh! I get it! Su Ming was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

These gibbons have been fighting the macaques for a long time. Listen to yourself praise the macaques, they are not convinced, and you want to prove that they are more powerful than macaques!

The ancient sage, instead of being afraid of the minister's party struggle, hoped that there would be party struggle in the court, as long as the scourge of the party struggle could be controlled within a certain range, then it could stimulate the enthusiasm of the double hair and work harder for the court.

This is the case with macaques and gibbons now.

"Gibbons aren't bad, come on!" Su Ming said deliberately.

The gibbons bared their teeth at the macaques proudly, and the macaques also squeaked and chirped, speeding up the speed of winemaking, and the fruits flew in the air, as if they were fighting fruits.

"Okay, it turns out that the macaque is more powerful!" Su Ming said thoughtfully.

"Whoa...... "The gibbon'......s fighting spirit suddenly rose, and his anger soared!

But to be honest, the macaques are indeed much stronger, although the gibbons are also very agile, but after all, they are new, and there is no 'old expert' like the old monkey king to lead the team, and the fruit is often smashed off, thrown into the forest, or directly smashed into the head and stomach of the gibbons on the tree, and smashes them screaming; Otherwise, the gibbon in the tree couldn't catch it, so he reached out and grabbed it, and he was in a hurry after a few clicks.

After a while, the fruits on the macaque's side were basically thrown into the tree holes, while the gibbons were basically not thrown into them, and they rolled all over the ground.

The gibbons also noticed this, and it didn't take long for them to change their strategy, and they all climbed on top of the branches and squatted in a row.

"What is this for?" Su Ming looked at it curiously.

I saw them climb to the hole of the tree one by one, hang the bark at the hole with their two hind legs, and then hang the golden hook upside down, and pour all the fruits and hula in the schoolbag behind them into the hole in the tree.

It didn't take long for a lot of fruit to pile up in the hollow of the tree.

Then the gibbons jumped down from the tree one by one, and formed a long line in front of the tree hole, according to their size.

"Whoa!" The gibbon standing at the front suddenly smashed his fist into the pile of fruit in the tree hole, poof, puff, and the juice of the fruit inside was splashed everywhere.

After a long fight, the first gibbon seemed a little tired, and the two long forearms dragged on either side of the body, swaying out of the way, going around to the end of the line, and then the second gibbon did the same and hammered at the tree hole......

The gibbon's arm was strong, and it didn't take long for most of the fruit in the tree hole to be hammered to slag.

"I see." Su Ming smiled, he was also embarrassed by these guys, and he actually came up with such a trick.

Since it is a body life, no matter how strong the gibbon is, it is not as strong as Su Meng, anyway, Su Meng is idle, so he simply went to the gibbon team to line up, ready to help hammer fruit together.

Unexpectedly, when the gibbons saw Su Meng coming, they pushed him out vigorously and did not let him participate in the labor.

"The temper is quite big, forget it, since they don't want to help, let them do it themselves." Su Ming said with a smile.

So, the gibbons lined up in front of an old tree to smash the fruit, and the macaques hung on another old tree to collect the fruit, and both sides were in full swing.

Soon, the fruit was processed and the first stage of winemaking came to an end. Most of the fruit in the cavity of the macaque tree was smashed; The fruit in the cave of the gibbon tree was sparse and sloppy, like a pile of puree.

"Ready to go." Su Ming whistled, and more than a dozen big dogs suddenly came back from all directions.

Grayfang and the wolfhound brothers ran down from the slopes of Yellowstone, wet and steaming.

"What's wrong? Cooked? Su Ming was stunned, how could they be steaming in this winter? (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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