Although the Cheng Chumo brothers did not speak, they also stared at Su Cheng with bull's eyes, and they looked like they were swallowing saliva.

Su Cheng said with a hint of remembrance: "That is the wine made by my master, but unfortunately I don't have a chance to drink it!" ”

Master? Cheng Yanjin asked with a hint of expectation, "You didn't learn from your master?" ”

Su Cheng shook his head slightly, he did have a limited understanding of winemaking.

"It's a loser!" Cheng Biting Jin looks like he hates iron but not steel.

Cheng Chumo's two brothers also looked at Su Cheng with hatred, which made Su Cheng speechless, what qualifications do you two big fools have to look at me like this?

Su Cheng thought silently in his heart, although he didn't understand brewing, but he suddenly thought, doesn't spirits just need to be distilled? As long as you build a simple still and distill the rice wine here, won't you get spirits?

Su Cheng coughed dryly: "Although my winemaking skills can't be compared with my master, I also know a little bit about it, and it's not difficult to make spirits." ”

Cheng Yanjin was stunned, and couldn't help but be moved: "Can you make spirits?" Stronger than three pulp? ”

Su Cheng smiled and said, "Can Sanle pulp be called a spirit? That's the sweet wine that women drink! ”

cough cough cough ......

There was a coughing sound in the hall, and Cheng Yanjin's father and son, who were drinking Sanle pulp, all choked, what is Sanle pulp is a woman's wine?

Boom! Cheng Yanjin put the wine bowl on the table and shouted, "I want to see what kind of spirits you kid can make!" ”

Su Cheng spread his hands and said: "I first arrived in Chang'an, and I have nothing to ......."

Cheng Yanjin waved his hand and said: "There is a brewing workshop in my house, you can toss it as you want." ”

Su Cheng shook his head slightly and said, "No need, I just need a big iron pot, a bamboo tube, an urn with a lid, and rice wine." ”

Cheng Chumo was puzzled: "This can make spirits?" Are you going to be able to play tricks? ”

Su Chengcheng smiled in his chest: "Make a simple still and purify it by distilling and condensing, so that you can get spirits." ”

Cheng Chumo and the brothers looked sluggish, they all understood a single word, but they were confused when they combined it.

Syllable! Syllable! Cheng bit the big hand like a golden pu fan and slapped it directly on the back of the two brothers' heads, slapping the two brothers together.

"Why do you ask so much? Just do it! Cheng Yanjin didn't have a good airway, he couldn't understand it, it was strange that these two bastards could understand it.

Su Cheng seriously suspected that the Cheng Chumo brothers looked stupid purely because they were beaten stupid by Cheng Yanjin.

"Nephew Su Xian, even if you toss, if you lack anything, let Chu Mo and Chu Liang bring it." Cheng Yanjin said expectantly.

Su Cheng smiled: "Don't worry, wrap it up on me." ”

Iron pots, bamboo tubes, urns, and rice wine are not difficult to find, and the Cheng Chumo brothers watched curiously at Su Cheng connecting them.

"This makes spirits?" Cheng Chumo looked suspicious, looking at Su Cheng's gaze like looking at a fool.

"So much nonsense, burn the fire!" Su Cheng didn't have a good airway.

Syllable! Cheng Chumo slapped Cheng Chuliang on the back of the head, and said angrily: "Don't burn the fire yet!" ”

Cheng Chuliang raised his hand and found that there was no one to shoot, so he had to squat down and burn the fire.

The raging fire burned, and there was nothing to do for a while, Cheng Chumo looked at Su Cheng with a curious face, and asked, "How did Brother Su know my father?" ”

Su Cheng scratched his head a little and said: "I didn't know each other before, in fact, I didn't do anything, and I was suddenly caught by the emperor and sent someone to the palace to fight twenty battles, no, forty rods, I met your father just after leaving the palace, and I had to let him compose poems." ”

Cheng Chumo and the brothers were suddenly in awe, they didn't expect Su Cheng to be caught by the emperor and beaten in the palace! The two brothers are known as the demon kings of the mixed world, but they are the first hegemon of Chang'an, and they have never been beaten by the emperor.

"Cow!"

"Awesome!"

The brothers looked admired, Su Cheng was a little confused, he didn't know where the points of admiration of the brothers were.

"Alright, don't burn it."

As soon as Su Cheng's words fell, the Cheng Chumo brothers immediately began to circle around the urn.

"There's spirits in there?" Cheng Chumo looked incredulous.

"Yes, there's spirits in it!" Su Cheng nodded.

Cheng Chuliang scratched his head and said, "Burning a fire can burn spirits?" Impossible! ”

Su Cheng said speechlessly: "It's impossible to open it and take a look!" ”

Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang couldn't wait to open the lid, and a rich aroma of wine was rising in the steaming hum.

The aroma of this wine is so strong that Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang swallowed their saliva together, they have never smelled such a strong aroma of wine.

"Is it really spirits?" The two brothers' shocked eyes were about to bulge.

It worked! Su Cheng was also pleasantly surprised, although he was not very keen on wine, he suddenly felt that it was a good way to make money.

This is the only liquor in Datang, as long as you push it out, you can definitely make a fortune!

The prospect is bright, Su Cheng smiled: "What are you doing in a daze, how about tasting this wine." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Cheng Chumo felt that he took a spoon and scooped out a spoonful, then held it in front of him and took an exaggerated sniff, and said with an intoxicated face: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Cheng Chuliang drooled and couldn't wait to say, "Give me a drink!" Give me a drink! ”

Cheng Yanjin didn't know when he appeared behind the three of them, smelling the rich aroma of wine, and staring at the spoon in Cheng Chumo's hand with blazing eyes.

Syllable!

The big fan-like hand slapped on the back of Cheng Chumo's head at once, and Cheng Biting Jin snorted: "Is there any filial piety?" You haven't drunk it yet! ”

Although he was patted on the ground, Cheng Chumo didn't spill a drop of the wine in his hand, which shows how much he cherishes the wine in his hand.

Cheng Chumo hurriedly said: "Dad, didn't I taste it for you first!" ”

Even so, Cheng Chumo obediently handed over the spoon.

Cheng Yanjin took a deep breath and said with satisfaction: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Boom!

Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and then couldn't wait to take a sip.

Hiss! Cheng Yanjin's black face was deformed, and then he let out a long breath and praised loudly: "Good wine!" What a strong wine! Enjoyable! This is the wine that men should drink, Sanle pulp is sweet water compared to this, Su boy, you are right, Sanle pulp is what women drink! ”

Su Cheng smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng likes it!" ”

Boom, Cheng Yanjin couldn't wait to take another sip, and said with an intoxicated face: "Good wine, I only learned today that the wine I drank before was drunk in vain, this is wine!" ”

Just smelling the rich aroma of wine, Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang are not greedy, but now they see that their father is enjoying drinking, and their constant praise has aroused the gluttony in their stomachs.

What does this liquor taste like?

Cheng Chumo finally couldn't help but be greedy, and said boldly: "Dad, give me a taste!" ”