Li Che ran to the kitchen Sure enough, everything was ready, a pot, several large jars of wine, opened and smelled the smell of Sanle pulp, it seems that this is the strongest wine in the Tang Dynasty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info also has a strangely shaped lid, conical shape, with a circle of grooves on the sides, and a deliberately open for inserting iron pipes.

That's right, this is a simple still, this thing Li Che has only seen, the real structure is a little more complicated than this, it seems to be heated through water. Now that the matter is urgent, it will be used.

Tell his subordinates to pour a few jars of wine into the pot, close the lid, and stick an iron pipe into the lid. When heated in this way, the boiling point of alcohol is lower than that of water, and after the alcohol volatilizes, it condenses into a liquid when it encounters a cold lid, flows into a groove along the slope of the lid, and then flows into the container along the iron pipe.

Li Che looked nervously at the iron pot that was heating, and waited until the wine began to boil, and the steam rose and condensed. A little liquid dripped from the iron tube into a container that had been prepared long ago. The smell of wine wafted through the kitchen, and the sound of swallowing saliva came from behind him. Li Che looked behind him in surprise, and Cheng Yanjin was grinning there.

"Little Housheng, what is this, it's so fragrant, let me taste it." Cheng Yanjin said with a scowl face.

"This is a medicinal wine prepared for the Duke of Eguo, you can't taste it indiscriminately."

Cheng Yanjin swallowed another mouthful of saliva, staring at the wine dripping from the iron pipe.

After a short time of distillation, Li Che dipped a drop with his hand, it was still too light, and he had to distill it several times.

"What's the matter, what about I'll try it," he said and was about to get it, but the family of the Wei Chi Mansion behind him was the first to block behind him, Cheng Yanjin looked at these people and looked at him with fierce eyes, and smiled and didn't care about them: "Te gluttony, I'd better go back." So saying, he went back to his bedroom.

After repeated distillation ten times, finally there is a bit of alcohol taste, about 70 degrees, six jars of three pulp distilled out of half a jar of about five catties, plus a lot of waste in the middle of the steaming process, on the one hand, the still is too simple, on the other hand, it can be seen how much waste of food.

Li Che walked into the bedroom with a large jar, a group of generals and Fang Xuanling, who came late, and the eldest grandson Wuji and others looked at Li Che together, specifically the wine jar in his hand. From time to time, I heard the sound of swallowing saliva, it seems that Cheng Biting Jin's big mouth has told everyone, and it is very exaggerated.

As soon as he walked in front of Wei Chigong, he couldn't wait to say: "Little Housheng, is this a medicine prepared for a certain person?" Hurry up and give someone a bite. ”

"This is not for drinking, this is for rubbing wounds, and you should not drink alcohol for this wound, so it's not too late to drink when the injury is healed." Li Che said loudly, first position this wine as medicine, otherwise this group of killers on the battlefield will not know what tricks to play.

"Rubbing wounds? Didn't you drink this medicine? "Wei Chigong was very disappointed, just now he asked Cheng Yanjin to hook up the wine worm, and now he said that he couldn't drink it, and he felt uncomfortable.

"The high concentration of alcohol can kill most of the germs on the wound, and then the wound will not be easily inflamed and infected, so as long as there is a wound on the body, you can wipe it, and it will not be easily infected."

"What is this germ? And this inflamed infection is and said? An old voice came from behind.

Li Che saw that it was Wang Divine Doctor, and his feelings that this old man had not left yet, and he was very excited to be able to stump this Wang Divine Doctor, and began to show off: "This germ is... The dirty thing that you can understand as making people sick, this inflammation and infection is that the wound is black and ulcerated, and there is pus and blood left. ”

"It turns out that there is still such a saying, the old man has been taught," Doctor Wang bowed his hand to Li Che very respectfully.

It seems that this Wang Divine Doctor has a good character, and he has no arrogance at all, Li Che thought. I was also a little proud in my heart, we have more than a thousand years of knowledge and we are afraid that we will not be able to fool you, and then said: "Do you know what the human body is made of? Do cells understand what they are? Let me tell you why people are leaving........."

A hand stretched out next to him and pulled the robe of Li Che, who was talking excitedly.

"Who? Mora. Ah! If you still pull it, it will break if you pull it again. Li Che was talking about Xingtou, and he shouted without looking back.

"Little... After... Birth, do you still give a certain doctor? An angry voice exploded in my ears.

"Ah, don't be angry, this is a medical treatment." said that he was too excited, forgot to do business, and finally caught an object that he could brag about, and he was too excited, Li Che hurriedly returned to the topic.

"Hurry up, so-and-so, I can't wait."

These words made Li Che feel cold, this rubbing alcohol can't wait, it's really powerful, do you want to tell him that it hurts? Forget it, let's tell him, if you bite off your tongue and ask us to accompany one, it will be nonsense.

"That's... It hurts to rub the wine in Eguogong, so you might as well bite a towel. The thing bites its tongue..."

"There are not 1,000 but 800 injuries on the battlefield, and this pain can be endured."

Li Che, who heard this, was disdainful, and there were still people in the thousand, eight hundred, but he still had to take precautions, if he didn't help but hurt himself by mistake, it wouldn't be worth it.

"Which general will take the handle and tie the hands and feet of the Duke of Eguo."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then two people walked out. One is Cheng Biting Jin, and the other is a strong man who is as black as him, shorter than him.

"I'll help you with Lao Niu, hehehe, Da Lao Hei will let me serve you."

"Little doll, my name is Niu Jinda, you call me Uncle Niu, I've heard of you, hehe." Niu Jinda was not modest at all, and directly gave himself the title of uncle.

"Please also ask the two of you to tie up the hands and feet of the Duke of E."

"Don't bother, stop it." Wei Chigong looked at the ill-intentioned eyes of the two, and he was reluctant in his heart.

"Haha, old black, you just accept your fate." Cheng Biting Jin and Niu Jinda tried their best to hold down Wei Chigong, Wei Chigong was still struggling, Li Che said lightly: "Duke Eguo, if you want your life, if you don't want it, just struggle." ”

It turned out that Wei Chigong didn't want to die early, so he obediently let the two hold it down, Li Che took out the towel he had secretly prepared just now and folded it into a long strip and stuffed it in Yu Chigong's mouth.

Wei Chigong whined and didn't speak, Li Che opened the lid of the wine jar, and an unprecedented aroma of wine wafted out, "coaxing" everyone to stand up, greedily inhaling the taste. Seeing that they are all masters who have no wine and no joy like this, Wei Chigong, who is lying on the bed with his face, is snorting vigorously.

"That Uncle Cheng, and Uncle Niu, can you let me, I'll wipe the wounds," Cheng Biting Jin and Niu Jinda stretched their necks and sucked at the mouth of the altar, obviously forgetting their duties, Li Che thought that this wine was the driving force behind the two of them to help.

The two of them smiled and let go, wiping the saliva from the corners of their mouths.

Li Che slowly wiped the wine against the wound, and Wei Chigong, who was still intoxicated, strained his body violently, and Cheng Biting Jin was unable to catch off and almost let Yu Chigong break free, so he quickly pressed it hard, and Yu Chigong let out a painful whining sound.

Li Che knows the pain of rubbing the wound with alcohol, and that is called one of these. Immediately after that, there was a sound of inhalation behind him, and he was not afraid of gas poisoning, obviously the people behind him were also so frightened by the pain of the wine rubbing the wound.

Li Che wiped all the wounds around before he stopped, maybe it was numbness, Wei Chigong stopped shouting except for the tense body.