Chapter Seventy-Two: The Second Time to Learn to Make Wine

Putting a bag of prepared food into the wine jar prepared by Zhao Fei in advance, Zhao Fei exhaled deeply. "It's a tiring job!" Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhao Fei sat on the bed without an image, he had been carefully concentrating just now, and now that he was done, Zhao Fei couldn't help but relax a lot.

After resting for a while and feeling much refreshed, Zhao Fei turned over and got out of bed. When he came to the wine altar, Zhao Fei was a little dazed, and he didn't know how to get it down. It was inevitable, because he only saw it in the workshop. Thinking back to Zhang Guang's words, there was only so much to it. Thinking of this, Zhao Fei couldn't help but secretly regret that if he could persist for a while, then his success rate should be greater. But it's too late to regret it now.

"It's useless to think about this now, it is estimated that Zhang Guang also thinks that he is sure to win because of himself. If only I could change it now! Zhao Fei nodded secretly and sighed, feeling that Zhang Guang was really hateful. He didn't think about it, and in the end, he was angry and didn't see it.

After looking at the wine jar for a while, Zhao Fei tried hard to think about what to do next. "By the way, the cellar should be kept in a cool cellar, of course. Think of the advertisements of the previous life, a jar of wine is not in the cellar. With that, Zhao Fei couldn't help but laugh happily. With an idea, Zhao Fei took action here.

First of all, Zhao Fei needed to bring some water, and when he said water, Zhao Fei immediately thought of the water he used when steaming rice. "That's boiled water, which should be better than raw well water." Thinking of this, Zhao Fei hurriedly ran towards the kitchen again. When I came to the kitchen, I was relieved to find that there was still no one inside. "No one is fine." When he came to the stove, he found that no one had touched the water in the pot, so Zhao Fei hurriedly found a bucket and took out all the water in the pot.

Just as Zhao Fei was about to carry the bucket and leave, a master from the kitchen walked in. When he saw Zhao Fei, he asked, "Xiao Fei, what are you going to do with this bucket of water?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhao Fei snorted, bypassed the old master, and walked towards his hut with a bucket.

Looking at the back of Zhao Fei leaving, the old master couldn't help but shake his head and said, "This kid is mysterious. I don't know what I'm doing. ”

Carrying water into the house, the water in the bucket was slowly poured into the wine jar, all the water was poured into the wine jar, and Zhao Fei sealed the mouth of the jar. He clapped his hands and said happily: "It's finally done!" All that's left is to age. But where to put it? Where is the cellar? Zhao Fei sat on the bed helplessly.

As soon as he was on the bed, Zhao Fei had an idea. Suddenly, he patted the back of his head and laughed at himself: "I'm really stupid, just find a wine cellar and just put it under the bed." "After saying that, I was busy for a while. Finally got everything right, and Zhao Fei's heart became worried. "I don't know what will come out in the end." Zhao Fei shook his head and thought to himself.

Fifteen days passed in a flash, and Zhao Fei was also tortured in these fifteen days, but fortunately, Zhao Fei did not see Zhang Guang in these ten days, otherwise Zhao Fei, who was in a bad mental state, might cause some trouble. Lying on the bed every day, imagining that there was a fine wine brewed by himself hidden under this bed, Zhao Fei wanted to open the wine jar many times to see if he had made a good wine, but he couldn't help it every time. On this day, Zhao Fei took out the wine jar that had been hidden under the bed for fifteen days, and walked towards the workshop with apprehension, as soon as he arrived at the door, Zhao Fei could see that Zhang Guang was already waiting for him at the door, with a playful smile on his face.

tightened the jar in his arms and lifted himself. Zhao Fei strode towards Zhang Guang.

"Yes, pretty punctual." Seeing Zhao Fei coming over with an angry face, Zhang Guang put away his playful smile. Said very calmly. However, it was Zhao Fei's cold snort that ushered in.

Zhang Guang didn't blame Zhao Fei, but said with a smile: "Is your temper quite big?" I just don't know what I'm capable of! ”

"Open the lid of the altar and see for yourself, don't you need to be so anxious if you want to lose!" Zhao Fei didn't have a good face for Zhang Guang, and said with a calm face.

"The person is not big, and the tone is bizarre. I really don't know where you got such a tone, you little ghost. Zhang Guang still didn't care, and still said calmly. Okay, don't hold it like a treasure, open it. Let's see if you can be so arrogant after that. ”

"Humph!" Zhao Fei snorted coldly again, but he didn't stay in his hand, and still put down the wine jar according to Zhang Guang's words. With apprehension, Zhao Fei slowly opened the lid of the wine jar. The moment he opened the lid, a trace of alcohol entered Zhao Fei's nose. "It's done!" Zhao Fei couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, and then looked at Zhang Guang very proudly. handed the wine jar to Zhang Guang and said proudly: "This is the wine I made." ”

Zhang Guang took the jar, first sniffed it, then looked in along the mouth of the altar, and finally took a sip from the bottom of the altar.

"Poof!" I saw that Zhang Guang drank less than a sip, so he spit out the wine in his mouth. Then he said to Zhao Fei with a strange expression: "This is the wine you are talking about?" ”

Zhao Fei was furious when he saw Zhang Guang spit out the fine wine he had brewed and looked at him with such strange eyes. He believes that Zhang Guang does not cherish the fruits of his labor. snatched the wine jar in Zhang Guang's hand, hugged it in his arms, and then roared angrily: "This is the wine I made, what's wrong." ”

Zhang Guang didn't expect Zhao Fei to be so excited, only to see Zhao Fei like an old hen who protects independence, hugging the wine jar tightly, and staring at himself viciously. "Gotcha! Now I'm a wicked person. Zhang Guang couldn't help but shake his head secretly.

"Since you say it's a fine wine, let's taste it for yourself." Zhang Guang was not angry, and still said calmly to Zhao Fei. It was as if Zhao Fei was also calmly talking to him. It's hard to think of a seemingly reckless Zhang Guang with such a good temper.

After listening to Zhang Guang's words, Zhao Fei gradually calmed down. glanced at Zhang Guang suspiciously. Zhang Guang nodded and motioned for Zhao Fei to taste it himself.

Putting the mouth of the altar too far into his mouth, Zhao Fei felt a little weird, and felt that something was missing. Without much thought, he lifted the bottom of the altar and took a sip with his head up. Zhao Fei only felt that he had taken a sip of water, without any taste. Suddenly, Zhao Fei froze.

Seeing Zhao Fei's expression, Zhang Guang didn't feel anything else. "Why, do you still say that your jar is fine wine?"

And we, Zhao Fei, didn't seem to hear Zhang Guang's words, his expression was quite lost, and the whole person seemed a little lost. Zhang Guang saw it in his heart and secretly called it bad. "Why can't this kid admit defeat, so lost." Thinking about it, he walked to Zhao Fei's side and patted Zhao Fei is shoulder.

"Okay boy, what a dejected man. Cheer up, who has not failed. Looking at Zhao Fei's dejected appearance, Zhang Guang couldn't help but look at it and comfort.

Listening to Zhang Guang's words, Zhao Fei raised his head. Facing Zhang Guang, who comforted him, Zhao Fei didn't know what to say. Just now, I blamed him, even hated him, but now this man is comforting himself. Zhao Fei was at a loss, and he didn't know where he should put his hands.

"Hahaha, you kid." Zhang Guang pointed at Zhao Fei and smiled heartily. "Now you know that this winemaking may seem simple, but it's not."

Zhao Fei nodded, and suddenly realized. It turned out that everything Zhang Guang did was for himself. Thinking back to what he had done, Zhao Fei couldn't help but lower his head. These words, Zhao Fei's actions were too smooth, and a trace of arrogance also arose. Some time ago, Zhang Bao also beat himself, but he was not there. After this incident, Zhao Fei suddenly realized.

"Thank you overseer for beating me, otherwise the kid would have regretted it too late!" While speaking, Zhao Fei sincerely gave Zhang Guang a look.

Looking at Zhao Fei with respect in his eyes, Zhang Guang nodded with satisfaction. smiled and said to Zhao Fei: "If you can do this, it proves that your kid still has self-knowledge." It's not in vain that I've beaten you. Why are you going to continue learning the art of sake brewing with me? ”

"Of course I do!" Zhao Fei nodded. "As long as you don't dislike my attitude a few days ago."

"It doesn't matter. The ancients said: 'Knowing mistakes can improve greatly.' 'Now that you've learned your mistake, I'm here to welcome you back.' Saying that, Zhang Guang patted Zhao Fei's shoulder fiercely, and Zhao Fei could only smile with his teeth bared.