Qin Qiong was provoked to leave, and the rest of Qin Huaidao looked at Wang Langjun with disdain.

Yo, this little bit is upset for Qin Qiong? Wang Langjun stepped closer to Huaidao, touched his chin and said, "Little bit, are you weaned?" ”

"You're the unweaned child, right?

Speak out of the sky, deviant, unobtrusive, no big or small.

I am not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. ”

It's really boring to go out with this kind of person, Qin Huaidao crossed his hands on his waist, puffed out his cheeks and tilted his head to look at the sky, and scolded angrily, it was better to anger this wolf and part ways...

Four-and-a-half-foot-tall, moderately built, his hands propped up on a slightly loose cyan brocade robe, and his fingers and fists were calloused.

Straddle the place to face the wind and waves, and the muscles on the arms loomed between the ups and downs of the sleeves.

It's not like, not worthy of this immature baby face, with fine skin and tender flesh, white like a girl.

He also has a pair of bright and agile eyes, glancing back and forth, and the square scarf on his head sways from side to side.

Not honest, hehe, Wang Langjun stretched out his tongue to test the wind, and said under Xiao Budian's surprised gaze: "The north wind is level five, the humidity is 38, 25 degrees, no pollution, suitable for strenuous exercise."

Come, that kid paper, brother's fist is itchy, give it to the old man. ”

"What? You, you, how dare you provoke me?

I know you've just started practicing martial arts, and you haven't even practiced Mingjin.

You still dare to provoke me as a dark master, I can knock you down with one finger, believe it or not? ”

The wolf lazily stretched out his fist and despised people, Qin Huaidao was angry, raised his hand and pointed at Wang Langjun angrily, bared his teeth and scolded, he really wanted to beat him.

Kid talk, isn't it? Wang Langjun lazily stretched out his hand to the bear child's paper, stretched out his little finger and hooked it and said, "Alas, the wind flashed his tongue..."

"Wow, I'm so angry, I'm looking for a fight!"

Choking on what I'm saying? Qin Huaidao shouted, launched a charge, and stepped on the blue brick ground with a clattering sound, and the green bricks shattered countless times.

The momentum is violent, but it doesn't make people put away their contempt.

Is this humiliation, looking down on people, ignoring? Looking for a hit... Qin Huaidao was completely furious, and he used his internal strength to spin and punch.

"Hiss"

The fist is in the wind.

It seems to form a vortex light stream, very faint, but visible.

It's like a cannon ejection, carrying a layer of sparks from the grinding barrel.

It's just that the color is different.

The power is not too much.

Lightning Run.

"Bang"

Fists touched.

"Ahh

Qin Huaidao exclaimed, retreated and somersaulted for a week, did not wait to stand firm, looked at Wang Langjun in surprise and said, "This is impossible, why did you only slide half a step with your right foot." ”

"It's a mistake to make a mistake, it's a real failure, you go back and come back when you're full of milk."

Is this the dark energy? Wang Langjun only felt that his arm was numb, and he took a little loss, and waved his hand and said indifferently.

Fortunately, this little kid is too young, and his body bones have not yet grown.

Even though the internal strength has been cultivated to the dark energy realm, the physical dantian storage is limited.

The person is still too small, or the dark energy is too strong, and the body will burst.

Physical fitness is fundamental, and it is directly proportional to internal strength.

Therefore, this bear child paper is still too tender, just to clean up... Wang Langjun stared at Qin Huaidao with a smile.

Just started cultivating so powerful? Must have a trick? The more Qin Huaidao thought about it, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't help but run to Wang Langjun's side and said, "Brother-in-law, teach me..."

"Well, my brother likes to hear this, why didn't you go earlier?"

Sample, brother can't clean you up? Wang Langjun put his hands around his chest, turned around and walked and said, Let's talk about it first.

Winemaking is the big thing.

What would it taste like if the fragrance of bamboo and wood was infused into the drink?

After all, bamboo rice tastes very fragrant, and you can also use bamboo poles to make sake.

Who let the brother control everything inside the wood.

It's not difficult to change its texture temporarily.

It's easier to extract the scent from the plants.

You can also use bamboo and wood to control the temperature.

Is this an air conditioner in disguise?

Although the temperature control is not large, there should be no problem with brewing.

It seems that his brother is a genius, Wang Langjun ignored the entangled energy of the bear child's paper, and walked into the courtyard to start making wine-making utensils.

First of all, pine wood boards are made, and unnecessary substances and poisons are extracted from the boards.

This process is not difficult, the speed is fast, and it takes less than half a pillar of incense to complete.

This is followed by the making of puzzles, cutting wood with an axe, sawdust flying, axe shadows flying, and the board shines and takes shape.

"Ah, Miss, look, Childe is practicing martial arts, so fast.

I can't see the figure clearly, but why does the son practice martial arts and split wood?

The dust was flying, the smoke was miasma, and it was dirty.

Childe also practices like this when he sleeps, and he told Miss just now, Miss still doesn't believe it, this time Miss believes it, right? ”

Childe is stunned, right? What should I do if I get married in the future? Xianghe stared at the noisy scene of the child, helped the young lady to walk towards the childe, and said worriedly.

Lang Jun is so handsome, Di Yun raised willow eyebrows, looked at the posture of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing of the Lang Jun with fascination, and before he could speak, he heard the righteous brother shouting: "Xianghe, don't talk nonsense."

My brother-in-law is performing his magic skills..."

"If you want to learn, you can smash the food sent by the servants on the wooden board, hurry up."

Well, it's good to use this dark child labor to crush food, Wang Langjun made a case board, turned around and ordered, forcing the little kid to nod like pecking rice, and made a grinder.

Regretting the heavenly things, Qin Qiong looked at this scene, flashed a black line, and walked over angrily and said, "Lang Jun, you are wasting food..."

"General Qin is distressed that Huaidao is doing hard labor, right?

It is said that if you eat hard, you will become a master, which is also a way to practice martial arts.

If General Qin is not at ease, let Huai Dao learn embroidery at home..."

Is it any wonder that pioneers are always out of place and treated like monsters? Wang Langjun looked at Qin Qiong's distressed appearance sideways, and raised his hand to say something to Qin Huaidao, who had a pink face.

Qin Qiong made a big red face, ashamed, and her wife was defeated.

Learn embroidery? Qin Huaidao stumbled on the board, ignoring the trouble, and shouted: "Dad, I want to learn martial arts from my brother-in-law, my brother-in-law's martial arts are too godly!" ”

"Uh, then you can learn!"

Learn to be a carpenter, right? Qin Qiong had a black line, she couldn't resist the benevolence and faith that she would practice what she said, and she regretted her life and agreed to it.

God, I think I, Qin Qiong is a hero, and I actually let my son learn carpenter...

Okay now, Qin Huaidao excitedly raised his head at his brother-in-law to demonstrate, seeing that my father did not agree?

With personality, Wang Langjun was overjoyed and set out to make a large wooden barrel to boil the wine pool.

Cylindrical, one zhang in diameter and half a zhang high.

The bottom of the barrel is connected to the central pillar, and the multi-layer mixer with fan blades is made around the pillar, which can be pushed by a human lever.

This busy work lasted for more than an hour, and Wang Langjun finished making the huge boiling wine pool.

At this time, Qin Huaidao crushed the grain with the help of Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong was distressed to death, she couldn't bear to look directly, she tilted her head to the side and occasionally peeped sideways, can Lang Jun really make wine? The sow will go up the tree.

Despised again, or a large crowd? Wang Langjun looked around at the strange faces of the audience, and he didn't care, he approached the board and said: "The first thing to do is to crush the grain, fumigate, raise the slag, and dry the slag..."

While passing on the scriptures to Qin Qiong and recording Di Yun, he operated the board to control the temperature and fumigation, fermentation, and cultivate microbial growth.

These processes are tedious for others.

But in the hands of this son, the broken grain gradually wafted fragrant, rich into smoke, and the intoxicating breath came to his face.

Then use pine wood to absorb water and filter it into rosin high-quality water, ferment it with broken grains, stir it in the wine pool, heat it up, cover it with a huge lid, link the lid with a hollow bamboo pole, make a flue pipe upright, go around a circle and turn down, and gather smoke to condense into liquor.

"Tick, tick"

The liquor drips into the celadon bowl.

Crystal clear, wafting out wisps of rosin, intoxicating smell.

It was done, Wang Langjun looked around at the happy and squirming Adam's apple of the audience, scooped up a spoonful of wine and tasted it, and said, "General Qin, how about you taste this Songhua wine?" ”

"Ah, good!"

Is it really brewed? Qin Qiong was like a dream, she couldn't wait to take the spoon handed over by Lang Jun, and she didn't feel dirty and drank it dry, and immediately enjoyed it drunk.

seems to be drunk and become a fairy.

There is no wind and waves in a gorgeous costume, accompanied by the ups and downs of the hair, fluttering like a fairy.

Seeing that the others were silent, they were dumbfounded.

Wow, Songhua wine has intoxicated Yiguo Gong.

Isn't that taste comparable to Yaochi Immortal Brew?

How's that, tell me, I want to drink it...

"Fragrant, mellow, good, beautiful, hahaha, one more spoonful..."

It's really a good wine, with an endless aftertaste and a fragrant aftertaste... Qin Qiong was about to grab the wine to drink when she came back to her senses, and she was impatient.

That's not good, Wang Langjun dodged and blocked: "General Qin, come slowly, a jar of pine flower wine and a hundred taels of gold can be carried casually, take the money and buy it." ”

"I'll try it again, if it's worth a hundred taels of gold..."

"Brother-in-law, give me a taste, just a small bite..."