Chapter Seventy-Nine: Spirits

The night was dark, and Lu Bu's study was full of the smell of hormones, and Yan Jingyue fell into Lu Bu's arms in disheveled clothes, pouting her small mouth, and gently patted this Lu Bu, "Necrotic, here, let others see where I still have the face to meet people." Yan Jingyue was already ashamed, buried herself in Lu Bu's arms, and became an ostrich, Lu Bu pecked her face lightly, "No one will find out, this is a forbidden place." Yan Jingyue's face turned red with a brush on her forehead, and she patted Lu Bu's chest twice, "Bad guy." ”

The two warmed up for a while, let people bring the food, and ate it in the study, the breeze was light, bringing a trace of coolness, feeling the cool breeze, Lu Bu seemed to remember something, but this thought flashed away from his mind, when Lu Bu wanted to catch it again, it had disappeared without a trace, and when Lu Bu wanted to think about it again, he couldn't remember it, and Lu Bu was not a person who drilled the horns of the bull, so he quickly let go, and he didn't think about it, but what he didn't know was that it was because of this idea, Let him have big trouble in the future, of course, these are all later words, and I will talk about it later.

Today there is wine and today is drunk, the beauty is in the arms, life is short, Lu Bu hugged Yan Jingyue tightly in his arms and fell asleep deeply.

On the second day, the sun was just right, and after Lu Bu and Yan Jingyue did a "movement" in bed, he rushed to the Ministry of Industry with satisfaction, and there he gave a loud name, Tiangongfang, taken from the Ming Dynasty Song Yingxing's "Tiangong Kaiwu", although this book is not available now, but it is still possible to borrow the name of Mr. Song.

Led Dian Wei to the Tiangongfang, a few days ago he explained that the craftsmen here had made some secret weapons, ready to surprise the people of this era, and the days have also reached the stage of things. Walking into the inner door of the Tiangong Workshop, through the heavily guarded guards, Lu Bu finally saw the "artifact" he was looking forward to, which was a bamboo barrel similar to a wooden house, not about one person tall, and about one meter five wide. The difference is that there is a fire under this "house", and a bamboo tube sticks out diagonally downward from the top of the house, "No, there is liquid flowing out of the bamboo tube and dripping into a wooden barrel that has been prepared for a long time, and the liquid in the barrel is now close to a barrel." And if you smell it carefully at this moment, you will find that the air is filled with a rich aroma of wine, and people who like to drink will soon understand that Lu Bu is making wine.

In fact, winemaking is already a way to make money that Lu Bu came up with a few days ago, but winemaking requires time and equipment, so Lu Bu sold a pass, and at the same time he told the people of Tiangongfang a set of principles of winemaking, and ordered them to quickly speed up the production equipment and start winemaking. Finally, in recent days, the results have come to fruition, and the spirits have been brewed.

Lu Bu walked forward quickly, picked up the scoop, and scooped it up, Dian Wei over there was about to stop it, but it was too late. Lu Bu had already drunk it in one gulp, and this mouthful went down, as if a knife had slashed through his throat, and then flowed into his stomach, and then there was like a fire rising in his stomach, and his body was hot all at once.

At this time, Dian Wei was anxious: "Lord, I don't know what this thing is, what if it is poisonous, I should let me take a sip of this first, and then you can drink it after making sure that it is not poisonous." Lu Bu laughed, "Evil, you are too worried, this place will not be poisonous." As he spoke, he scooped a scoop of wine and gave it to Dian Wei, "Come, taste it." ”

"What is this, how does it smell of wine." Dian Wei is also a person of good wine, so he can naturally smell it at once, and after adding that it was handed to him by Lu Bu, he naturally did not doubt it, and hurriedly took it and drank it in one gulp, "Good wine." Dian Wei shouted. Soon drank the scoop, and looked at Lu Bu tightly, Lu Bu waved his big hand and let Dian Wei drink at will, and Dian Wei was naturally not polite, and began to drink one scoop at a time, about four or five scoops, Dian Wei began to sway, and his mouth was still confused: "Lord, why did this day start to spin." As soon as he finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a thud.