Chapter 64: Come, Get Drunk (One Shift, Ask for Votes)
The words of the seventh master absolutely turned a room full of people.
"Seventh Master, what's the matter, this wine can still enter your eyes. As I said last time, you can't drink the wine that is not wine and the water is not water, and you still don't believe it. Why don't you and Lao Tie have dinner at my house tonight, how about I have a good drink with you? ”
Li Feng's creed, that is, it is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord. Now, I'm going to talk about the original incident.
"Drink and drink, who is afraid of whom. Your wine is really strong enough, and I was really stunned when I took a big sip just now. As soon as the wine passed through his throat, it was a burst of hot heat, and it burned all the way to his stomach. Then, a wave of heat began to surge, and it was hot and comfortable."
The Seventh Master said as he recalled the feeling just now. Then, he sat down directly on the pyre next to him and continued to drink, but he drank slowly in small sips.
"Haha....... this is called wine, the ones I drank before, compared to this wine, it is simply water, happy, happy......"
Suddenly, this old iron seemed to have just come to his senses, and yelled a few words, almost not scaring Li Feng. I thought that the old man's reaction just now was slow enough, but I didn't expect this one to be even more sluggish.
However, it is obvious that this old iron is strong after all, and after speaking, he began to grunt again, and he directly dried up the small half bowl of wine.
However, after this is done, it is a little bad, and the body is about to fall backwards. Fortunately, Li Feng was quick and helped him in time.
"I said Lao Tie, you take it easy. You're still afraid that you won't have any alcohol to drink in the future, it's really ......"
Li Feng hurriedly helped Lao Tie and leaned on the pyre for him. Who knows, Lao Tie took advantage of the situation, so he sat down directly, and Li Feng let him go.
"Ah...... This wine is so spicy......."
At this time, Xiaohu also began to taste a little, and suddenly, he began to exhale heavily. He can't compare to old drunkards like Seventh Master and Lao Tie.
"Alright, you pour the wine into the clay jar, and then go to the water pipe, and try a small bowl again."
These days, there is no saying that minors are not allowed to drink, besides, what is a minor? Many people, thirteen or fourteen years old, have become fathers and mothers.
"Hey, it's really weird, it's really good, now this wine is indeed not as strong as just now"
Although Xiaohu was strange, he still followed Li Feng's intentions, poured the original wine in the bowl into the clay pot, and then took the small half bowl again, and tasted it, it was really not as spicy as just now.
Actually, this is normal, because of this continuous heating, the water vapor also evaporates a lot, and the wine is of course much lighter.
"Wow....... big brother, isn't this a water leak? How did they become wine, where did they come from?"
The little girl at this moment, the strange one in her heart. Wasn't this a water leak just now, why did it suddenly turn into wine? But where did the wine come from?
This question makes the Yaya children, no matter how they think about it, they can't figure it out.
And after the little girl asked, all of a sudden, all the people in the whole room looked at Li Feng, even Rou Niang was no exception.
"Yes, little madman, where did all this wine come from, the wine in that pot can't flow. Even if it can flow through, it's not right, it can't be so strong. I drank a bowl of it and I got dizzy. ”
Lao Tie just now, that is, he drank too quickly, and now he has finally eased up. You know, these things in front of him, they were built by his own hands, except for some pipes made of iron sheets, but there is nothing left.
Well, by the way, at Li Feng's request, he underwent special treatment for these iron sheets. However, that was only to prevent the iron sheet from rusting. It's hard to turn water into wine.
"It's hard to explain this thing, and I can't say it clearly, anyway, in the future, if you have good wine to drink, won't it be."
Li Feng really didn't know how to explain this thing.
"That is, we don't care how it came to be, there will be good wine to drink in the future, isn't it. But, little madman, your wine is indeed a little too strong. It would be perfect if it could be a little gentler."
When the seventh master saw it, he immediately scolded himself for being confused, how can this kind of thing ask others. So, I immediately started to play the round, and said.
When Lao Tie on the side heard this, he also smiled embarrassedly. It's Rou Niang, Xiaohu is the same, so he immediately shut up.
This is a unique skill, this kind of thing, not to mention that others can't inquire casually, even family members, can't inquire casually. Even, there are many such cases, that is, men are not passed on to women, grandchildren are not passed on, and elders are not passed on to young. There are even some that are directly passed on to the next generation of family heads.
It can be said that in this ancient period, for these skills, the broom has been cherished to the point of no return.
And for Li Feng, a modern soul, where can he understand everyone's thoughts. Although I felt that everyone's expressions were a little weird, I didn't know what the problem was.
However, as long as the people don't want him to explain what distillation is, what boiling point is, and what evaporation is, he will be Amitabha.
Afterwards, Li Feng instructed Rou Niang to make the fire a little smaller, and when she saw that the water temperature in the water tank was high, she added two buckets of cold water to it.
At this time, the little girl was so happy that she said that she didn't have to boil water when she took a bath in the future.
This pot of wine burned for more than an hour before it was over.
Looking at the clay jar, most of the wine in the jar, Li Feng estimated that there must be at least forty catties of wine. Then, Li Feng tasted it again, which was about forty degrees.
And the wine lady in the big clay jar just now probably used thirty catties of grain.
After such a calculation, Li Feng was still more satisfied.
"Good fellow, little madman, this time, you're going to make a fortune. Just such a clay jar of wine lady turned you into this half of the wine. In the future, your family, you don't have to do anything, just make this wine, and you will definitely be able to make a fortune."
At this time, the seventh grandfather saw the wine in this half-clay jar, first tasted it with a bowl, and found that it was just right. Immediately began to say to Li Feng very excitedly.
For a person like the Seventh Master who often makes his own wine, of course he can also calculate how much food those wine ladies have to consume just now.
"Seventh Master, your old man didn't drink too much, just burn a drink, I still made a fortune, what are you kidding?"
This wine can make money, Li Feng knows it, but when it comes to making a lot of money, Li Feng really doesn't think about it, in fact, to be honest, Li Feng didn't think about making money with this at all.
The reason for his soju is very simple, one is to drink it himself, twenty to solve the problem of pig feed, and that's it.
Besides, after he knew his identity, even the prince hid and didn't want to go back, he still cared about making a fortune, it was impossible.
Li Feng's current thoughts are very simple, that is, simple, plain, and living a free, warm and happy life.
In this way, he is really, content.
"Little madman, don't believe me. As for your wine, you take it out, a pound of wine is always money, and some people buy it, believe it or not. However, little madman, as a brother, I want to remind you that the puppet is not guilty. You must pay attention, you must pay attention, there are a lot of insatiable and ruthless villains out there. Those people.......... hey, forget it, anyway, I want you to figure it out for yourself. ”
As Lao Tie spoke, his face began to change constantly, worried, resentful, sad, helpless, and all kinds of complicated expressions kept flashing.
makes Li Feng more and more sure that this Lao Tie must be a person with a story. However, this old iron's affection also moved Li Feng very much in his heart.
"What...... A pound of wine, consistent money, this ........."
And Rou Niang on the side seemed to be frightened by this number, but soon, there was a worried look on her face.
A pound of wine, consistent money, that's nearly ten stone of grain. However, if Li Feng thought about it carefully, it was not a big deal. Think about modern society, what kind of well-known liquor such as Moutai and Wuliangye, just a bottle, it is not sky-high. What is ten stones of grain?
You must know that your own wine, in this era, is absolutely a unique wine.
"Okay, Lao Tie, don't worry, I know how to do it. Come on, don't talk about this, while there is good wine, let's go back and have a good drink."
Seeing that Lao Tie's expression was not very good, Li Feng didn't ask. directly pulled him, as well as the seventh master, and went home to drink.
Li Feng deeply knows that some people, sometimes, they don't need people to comfort them at all, and you can't comfort them. As a friend, as a brother, then you don't say anything, and a good drink is better than any comfort.
Let him get drunk, that is the best comfort, because, if he wants to be drunk, he only needs to be drunk..........