Chapter 114: Good Wine
Although Lingmi and Sanhua Sanlu are ordinary, they are not easy to come by, of course Song Bei can't just use them to make wine as soon as they come up, he always has to practice his hands first.
Therefore, there is also a jar of wine made by him using rice, Sanhua and ordinary mineral water according to the method of brewing Sanhua Sanluling rice wine passed down by Du Kang.
It has only been a few days since it was brewed, and it has not yet been precipitated, but Song Bei has tasted it, the entrance is soft, the wine has a lasting aroma, the taste is sweet and cold, and the aftertaste is long, which is better than all the wines he has drunk.
"You kid can make wine?"
Fu Hao was just surprised, and immediately returned to normal. Song Bei surprised him many times, and his nerves had already been sharpened.
In his current consciousness, no matter what strange behavior Song Bei has, it is normal. On the contrary, if Song Bei behaves normally, it is abnormal.
"Hurry up and bring it out for me to taste."
Song Bei can solemnly recommend the wine he brews, presumably this wine will not be bad, Fu Hao's heart is full of expectations.
"Sit down in the room."
Putting down the shovel in his hand, Song Bei invited Fu Hao into the house. asked Fu Hao to find a place to sit down by himself, while Song Bei went to the table in the corner, scooped out a bowl of wine from the wine jar, and handed it to Fu Hao.
"Fragrant, so fragrant!"
Just when Song Bei lifted the lid of the wine jar, Fu Hao smelled a fresh aroma coming to his nose, and couldn't help but scream.
When Song Bei handed the wine bowl to him, Fu Hao hurriedly reached out to take it, first put it under his nose and sniffed it seriously, the aroma of the wine penetrated through his nose, making him admire again.
Taking a sip of wine into his mouth, Fu Hao tasted it carefully, the wine was fragrant and cold, but there was no spicy feeling, because the alcohol volatilized and formed by the wine quickly occupied all the space in his mouth, stimulating the oral mucosa, not only was it not the usual stimulation similar to burning, but it was like a long-drought earth encountering a rain, so beautiful that he almost had to sing.
Afraid of running away from a trace of alcohol, Fu Hao closed his mouth tightly, swallowed the wine in his mouth in one go, and then tasted it for a long time, then he breathed a long sigh of relief, and moaned and groaned with satisfaction, "Good wine, good wine!" ”
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Song Bei to persuade him, Fu Hao put the bowl in his hand to his mouth, and drank the bowl of wine in one go like a thirsty person drinking water.
"I said Brother Fu, what are you in a hurry, and no one is robbing you. Don't you know that it's easy to get drunk when you're in such a hurry? ”
As soon as the words fell, Fu Hao let go of the bowl in his hand and fell on the table, and he fell with a bang, while he himself was weak, and slipped straight down the chair until he lay on the ground.
Looking at Fu Hao again, his face was flushed, and he was already drunk and asleep.
Although this sake is made from ordinary ingredients, the technique of sake brewing is immortal.
Back then, Liu Ling, one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, was a good drinker. When he was traveling, he met Du Kang Wine Workshop in the south of Luoyang. There is a couplet in front of the winery: the tiger is drunk in the mountains; Jiaolong sleeps on the bottom of the sea. Horizontal batches for not getting drunk for three years do not need money.
Seeing such a big couplet, Liu Ling was very unhappy, so she went to smash the field of the wine shop. When I entered the door, I shouted that I wanted to drink all the wine in the brewery. Du Kang brought three glasses of wine, the first glass of wine was in the stomach, Liu Ling felt as sweet as honey; After drinking the second cup, Liu Ling felt that it was sweeter than honey; But after the third cup, he felt that the sky was turning, the earth was spinning, his mind was dizzy, his eyes were blue, and he only felt that the tables, chairs, benches, pots and pots were like home.
After three glasses of wine, Liu Ling went home drunk, and it was really three years of drunkenness.
Song Bei's wine made with the skills passed down by Du Kang could not be ordinary.
"Really, what's the hurry, don't wait for me to finish the introduction before drinking."
Song Bei muttered, grabbed Fu Hao, lifted him to the sofa, and let him lie down and sleep peacefully there, while he continued to ponder the matter of winemaking.
"Looks like this wine needs to be blended again."
Since he can make good wine from ordinary materials, Song Bei certainly wants to build a winery in reality.
After all, he still lives on the earth, and he needs money for food, clothing, housing and transportation, and he also needs money to recycle mature Yan beans to develop Yan bean cultivation in the village.
It's good to cultivate one of the strange flowers and plants once in a while, but if a strange flower and grass circulate from his hands at the two ends in three days, he can't explain the origin of the flowers and plants.
Therefore, he has made up his mind that in the cultivation of flowers and plants, he will only use the ability of treatment in the future, just like the treatment of the old man's Mo Ju, to treat other people's rare flowers and plants, and then form a relationship or charge a treatment fee, and he will not sell rare flowers and plants to others.
Now that he has the technology to make wine, he has set the income from selling wine as a source of money for him in reality.
Fu Hao came to him by himself, Song Beizheng was happy, he was going to find Fu Hao to discuss this matter with him, so he told him about winemaking as soon as he opened his mouth.
It's just that he didn't expect it, and before he could get down to business, Fu Hao got drunk first.
Song Bei himself has drunk this wine, but his current body has undergone a metamorphosis, and he has been promoted to a human immortal, and he is not sure how many times stronger than the body of ordinary people, so he only feels that the wine is delicious, but he has not been drunk yet.
This also made him ignore this problem and did not stop Fu Hao from drinking the bowl of wine in time.
"Gotta think about it yourself first."
Take a few bowls, mix them into different proportions, and then make a recipe for each of them. Of course, blending is not a matter of mixing wine and mineral water, but Song Bei used the wine recipe to save the time required for blending.
After finishing the trick, Song Bei was a little glad that Fu Hao was drunk. Otherwise, I can't use the wine recipe in front of him, and I really don't know how to blend these bowls of wine with different proportions in a short period of time.
When he came to the sofa, Song Bei shouted Fu Hao a few times, but he was still asleep and didn't react at all.
Can't wait to listen to his evaluation of wine, Song Bei still took out the Jiuyang Ancient Needle, in the Bian Que Medical Sutra, there is also a corresponding treatment for drunkenness, only a few injections are needed, and the drunk person can wake up immediately.
"Brother Fu, wake up!"
After using Jiuyang ancient needles to acupuncture Fu Hao's Suji, Neiguan and Hegu acupoints a few times, he put away the needles and shouted Fu Hao again.
"Hey, why am I lying down?" Fu Hao opened his eyes and asked in surprise. Then, he remembered what was going on, and he was even more surprised, "Song Bei, what kind of wine are you, it's really enjoyable, you can put me down in one bowl!" ”
"Who made you so anxious!" Song Bei said with a smile, "That's the original puree of the wine, it hasn't been prepared yet, you just drank a big bowl in one gulp, who are you drunk if you don't get drunk?" ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the bowls on the table, "See, this is the blended wine, you can taste them one by one to see which ratio is most appropriate." ”
"You won't get drunk again, will you?" was put down by a bowl of wine, Fu Hao is now a little apprehensive.
"What are you afraid of with me?" Song Bei patted his chest and said, "Even if you're really drunk, I can make you wake up immediately." ”