Chapter Fifty-Six: Cold Spring Wine

And the man was indeed right, the silver wine he brought was indeed more fragrant and tastier.

So the focus of the banquet naturally shifted, and shifted to the person Zhao Chengping hated the most in his life.

This makes Zhao Chengping how can he swallow this breath.

So after a war of words, Zhao Chengping decided to have a competition with the man's winemaker.

It was set for a month later.

It was because of all the above that Zhao Chengping came to Chen Er.

Zhao Chengping sighed, and didn't seem to be much sure that he could win.

What Chen Er didn't expect was that there was a winemaker behind Zhao Chengping's nemesis.

"In this way, your sworn enemy is far worse than yours."

Zhao Chengping was stunned for a moment, then stared at Chen Er, and didn't seem to react immediately.

Chen Er said with a smile, "You brewed your own wine, he is just borrowing someone else's hand to pretend to be forced, or do you want to be more powerful......"

When Zhao Chengping heard this, of course he was happy in his heart, but before he could show a happy expression on his face, he heard Chen Er say this.

"However, judging by the strength of both of you, you will not only lose this time, but you will lose badly."

"No matter what, it's still quite embarrassing to lose to the people under your sworn enemy."

Chen Er said seriously, and nodded slightly, as if he agreed with his own statement.

Zhao Chengping vomited three liters of blood.

"It's not saved, it's not saved......"

Having said that, Chen Er couldn't help but take a strong interest in the winemaker.

can have the same idea as him, and can make the same taste of silver wine, such a person, Chen Er really wants to get to know him.

So he looked at Zhao Chengping, who was still wailing, and said, "Actually, it's not like there's no solution." ”

Zhao Chengping looked at Chen Er weakly, "What way?" ”

Chen Er said with a smile, "You can change a kind of wine that he will never be able to make, or will not make." ”

When Zhao Chengping heard this, he almost vomited blood and died, and he also knew this. The question is, how?

How can he guess what others are thinking!

Chen Er spread out his hand, as if he was talking about what to eat at noon, and said to Zhao Chengping in a relaxed tone, "This is simple, just choose one, and it will definitely not be able to make wine now." ”

Zhao Chengping was stunned for a long time and didn't speak, as if he was thinking about what kind of wine he couldn't make now.

"What?"

Chen Er showed a mouthful of big white teeth, "Cold Spring Wine." ”

The name sounds like it's very high-end and powerful.

But what kind of wine is this special meow?!

Zhao Chengping's eyes widened, and he felt as if Chen Er was teasing him.

"What kind of wine is this cold spring wine you are talking about? How come I've never heard of it? ”

Zhao Chengping has read a lot of books, and even met many masters of winemaking technology among the people, but this cold spring wine, he is really unheard of, and even the people around him have never mentioned it.

Is there really such a wine in this world?

Chen Er didn't pretend to be false this time, and directly told Zhao Chengping what kind of wine Hanquan wine was.

There are very few records of this cold spring wine, and it is very difficult to find information about the ancient famous wine of the previous Yinqi wine. And this cold spring wine, there is even less information.

Almost only one name is recorded, and the rest of the information is completely absent.

It's almost impossible to know what the sake tastes like and how it's made.

Chen Er had an idea in his heart.

"The brewing method of this cold spring wine is actually not difficult, the only tricky thing is that the water used to make this wine needs to be very particular."

When Zhao Chengping heard this, he was a little confused.

Modern times are not as good as ancient times, in ancient times, many times you need to get materials and look at God's face, but modern technology can help people cross the seasons and get more things.

Zhao Chengping thought for a moment, and then asked Chen Er tentatively.

"What kind of water is needed? Is it snowflakes in June or rain in winter? ”

Chen Er glanced at Zhao Chengping inexplicably, "You are Mary Sue who has seen too much, what nonsense you say." ”

"Literally, the water source needed to brew cold spring wine is, of course, cold spring."

Zhao Chengping repeated the name, "Cold Spring? ”

Chen Er seemed to have some truth in what he said...... What kind of water can be used to make cold spring wine? Of course, it's cold spring water......

It's just, it seems a bit too casual to say this, right?

Zhao Chengping didn't want to associate Chen Er with the words "too casual", so he decisively put aside this idea and continued to ask Chen Er.

"What is Cold Spring? Spring water that comes out of the ground in winter, or hot springs that come out of icebergs? ”

Chen Er looked at Zhao Chengping like an idiot.

"The kind of spring water you mentioned is called a non-freezing spring, and the temperature is long-lasting and constant, otherwise, it would have frozen into ice slag in the ice and snow."

"We're talking about cold springs, it's cold."

According to the scientific theory, the cold spring is the gradual evaporation of the snow in winter, and part of the water that seeps into the soil flows along the slope of the formation when it reaches impervious strata, such as clay layer, granite layer, and marble layer; Some of the water soon found its way out and rose to the ground, and a cold spring appeared.

The historically famous cold spring is located next to the Dou Dafu Temple. The clear spring next to the shrine gushes out from under the cliff of the stone mountain, because the water temperature is low, it is called "cold spring".

The water is clear and sweet, and the temperature is low, but it is not abrupt and biting, but has a cold refreshment.

Unfortunately, the water is now dry.

Zhao Chengping listened in a daze, opened his mouth after listening, and then asked, "Then where do we go to find cold spring water?" ”

Chen Er glanced at Zhao Chengping, and finally understood a problem in his heart, he had just tried his best to talk for a long time, but Zhao Chengping didn't listen to a word.

It is said that the cold spring is a strange landscape formed by the gradual evaporation of snow in winter. Now I can't even see a single snow particle, where can I find a cold spring with high water quality?

Chen Er had no choice but to wave his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this, I'll go find cold spring water." ”

He thought about it and asked Zhao Chengping to prepare the pen and paper.

"I'll talk about some materials now, and you go and prepare."

Zhao Chengping picked up the pen and nodded busily.

Chen Er said what he needed one after another.

"The best quality sorghum, barley, peas, koji."

"A bottle made of fine jadeite."

"Use mulberry trees to burn ashless and smokeless charcoal, and prepare a little more, which will be used to make wine and make wine."

Zhao Chengping nodded again and again and wrote them down one by one.