Chapter Seventy-Three: Wine Tasting
All of them are old people who have been making wine all their lives, and the word "wine" is a lifelong belief for them. They thought that in terms of "wine", they had already played to the point of flowering, and there were never only unexpected tricks, and there was no wine that could not be made. But they didn't expect that their faith would ......
Collapsed!
The lethality of the collapse of faith is simply ...... It's terrible!
All the ......
I saw a group of masters all kneeling on the ground, all of them holding the wine jar and sighing, sighing, thanking God, and worshipping the ground, not to mention how chaotic the scene was.
"Damn, is that an exaggeration?!" Shirakawa's jaw dropped in shock.
He was also frightened by this group of old people whose faith collapsed, and at this time, he saw that they were all even more crazy than the group of talented people who saw the mercy star the night before, for fear that they would accidentally have a myocardial infarction and stroke or something, and hung up, the fun was great, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Everyone, please get up quickly!" Don't get excited, don't get excited! Because there's something more exciting to come......" said as he ran over to help.
As a result, he just lifted this one, and that knelt again, and lifted that one, and knelt again, and he was in a hurry for a while.
Finally, after the old guys calmed down, Bai He began to taste the wine.
Grunt, a cup of belly...... Then fill in the corresponding fields on the form: taste grade 3, purity grade 3......
Grunt, another cup of belly...... Then fill in the corresponding fields on the form: taste grade 2, purity grade 3......
Grunt again......
In this way, it didn't take long for sixty glasses of wine to be eaten.
That's right, not exactly ten cups, but a full sixty cups - fortunately, the wine glasses are not big, they are all small cups the size of a bull's eye, otherwise even if he has a hole Xuanzi thirty-six scattered hands to protect his body and not get drunk, he will have to die.
This large-scale experiment is not like this morning's Lin family's kitchen, each furnace of wine, Baihe is divided into three stages: front, middle and back. As for what criteria to divide it according to, there is no too precise standard, and it can only be roughly divided according to hops.
At first, the distilled liquor has more, larger, and long-lasting, and then slowly the foam begins to become smaller, and gradually finely crushed, but still lasting, and then the distillation will not stop until there is no foam. According to common sense, he thought that the steaming should be pure water at this time, and it turned out to be true.
This is how these three stages came about.
In this world of "magic to the right", I am not a professional sake maker, and I can do it to the extreme, and this is just the degree. In the future, it will depend on these masters to study slowly, these are the accumulation of water mill work and experience, and they are not in a hurry.
After tasting the wine and recording the data, Bai He started the next batch of experiments without stopping.
As for the taste and alcohol content, whether it has anything to do with the proportion of the material and the type of material, whether it can really make pure alcohol if it is distilled repeatedly, and how to get the flavor of the light and strong fragrance type will have to be known after the experiment.
Anyway, the Lanjia Winery has nothing, even if there is a lot of wine, he is not afraid of wasting it.
At the end of the day, experiments are a money-burning game.
The group of old masters who had collapsed their faith also wanted to learn from him to have a booze and rebuild their faith, but they got drunk in a few minutes, and Bai He was so frightened that Bai He hurriedly asked people to move the freshly steamed batch of wine away, otherwise if they drank it like this, I am afraid that no one would be available.
With the experience of the first batch of wines, the second batch went very smoothly, followed by the third batch, and then the fourth...... And so on, and so on.
The crowd is getting harder and harder, and they are completely tired. In this way, the firewood is rapidly consumed, the raw materials are rapidly consumed, and the various liquors that are steamed out are slowly accumulated.
In the evening, everyone picked up a few mouthfuls of food, and then buried themselves in the wine vat again and continued their research. Bai He is young and strong, the ox is tall and the horse is big, of course he can hold on, but those old guys actually gritted their teeth and persevered, it seems that the power of faith is really not small. Even the drunken ones ran back to continue their research as soon as they woke up.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a person broke in and exclaimed, "Nephew, why are you still here?!" ”
Bai He looked back when he heard this: "Lan Shu Huang? What are you doing here? ”
Dad Lan rarely goes back to the winery, but isn't there a big business today, so he made a special trip back.
In fact, in the morning, he really wanted to come over with Bai He to study, but he still needed him to take care of Lan Kwai Fong, so he really couldn't get away. At this time, he finally finished his day's business, and hurried back to the winery overnight to see the fruits of Baihe's labor. I thought that Bai He had already left, but I didn't expect him to be still researching, which was really shocking.
Hearing this, Dad Lan laughed and said, "This is my winery, why can't I be here?" The question is, nephew, why are you still here? ”
"Is it time?!" Bai He was slightly startled, it would be at least ten o'clock in the evening. He knew it was already dark, but he really didn't know that it was already such a night, and before he knew it, the whole day had passed.
"Time flies!" He sighed in his heart, looked down at the thick pile of forms in his hand, and had only filled in less than one-third, and he was still far from being done.
In fact, the speed of his wine tasting is still very fast, after all, in his previous life, he was a big wine barrel of "three and a half catties of liquor, and beer can be poured with you", and now there are 36 Dong Xuanzi scattered hands, a thousand cups are not drunk, and drinking wine is really the same as drinking water. The most important thing is the distillation process, which is too time-consuming.
"Virtuous nephew, if you don't come here today, if you can't come in a hurry, it won't be good if you burn your body." Dad Lan is really seeing Baihe as a nephew now, and he is distressed and moved.
"It's okay......" Bai He nodded, and he also knew the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. He looked back at the old masters, who were also very tired, and it happened that they had just finished steaming a batch of wine, so he said, "Then let's get here first today, everyone has worked hard." ”
"It's not hard!" The masters responded one after another, as if they wanted to continue to fight until dawn, but when the words fell, they poured a few on the spot.
When they were busy, they didn't feel it, but now when they stop, they immediately have a feeling of "I have to serve the old".
Seeing this, they also knew that if they continued, they might not be able to get out of bed tomorrow, so they took their leave and went home, and as for whether they could sleep or not, only they knew whether they could sleep......