In the hall, the stench was still condensed, and the entire hall was almost empty, except for Kinuma and his disciples, only the lively Zhuang from the ceiling was left.

Kinuma shook the stinky liquor in his hand unbelievingly, as if he could reverse time if he shook it fast enough, and let the already stinky liquor return to its original fragrant state.

But even the lords of the manors have not been able to truly conquer time, let alone Kinuma.

As he shook, the stench of the entire hall grew stronger, and he finally despaired.

"Why! Why is this happening! What the hell is going on! Kinuma was furious like a monkey, screaming and jumping wildly in place.

The "master......" several of his apprentices tried to persuade him, but Kinuma angrily accused him: "It's you! It has to be you! It's you who are jealous of my work, so you stink my wine! Isn't it! Isn't it! ”

"I didn't ......" was blamed by Kinuma, who was so angry that he lost his mind, and his disciple was powerless to defend himself.

But where is Kinuma a person who accepts other people's justifications, not to mention that he is furious at this time, and he has completely lost his judgment.

He suddenly threw the wine jar in his hand, and the wine jar that could hold two kilograms of liquor smashed on the forehead of the eldest disciple, causing his blood to flow.

And the rancid liquor splashed in all directions, not only splashing the eldest disciple's body, but also splashing far away, and most of the hall was filled with this vengeful liquid.

At this time, Zizhuang couldn't help it, and hurriedly patted Xiaofu's head: "Let's go out quickly!" ”

Xiaofu grabbed Zhuang Buyuan's backpack, flew out of the door, and landed on a tree, Zhuang Buyuan was panting frantically like he was escaping death, well, this stinky wine is really terrible!

The sewer smells as bad as it smells.

Mu Nua was in the hall, kicking and beating his big apprentice, the big apprentice didn't dare to fight back at first, but after all, the big apprentice himself also has an identity and status, and he is also over half a hundred years old, he took a few kicks, he couldn't help it anymore, and shouted: "My master is crazy!" "Turn around and run.

Kinuma chased a few steps but didn't catch up, holding his knees and panting in place, gasping for breath, he couldn't stand the taste of the hall and ran out of the door.

That's when Kinuma realized that something was wrong outside.

Outside the hall, the rich aroma of wine really couldn't be dissolved, and all the guests who came and went stared blankly at the monkey who was making wine.

The monkey looked like he was doing his job.

It is stirred at the beginning, then left to ferment, then the wine is removed and impurities are filtered......

One move and one style, it turned out to be the same.

What's even more surprising is that this wine is surprisingly good, everyone here is a master brewer, just sniff a few sips, and then look at the color of the wine, you know that this vat of wine is better than what they made...... Be excellent!

How is this possible?

That's just a monkey!

What's even more surprising is that the speed of saccharification and fermentation of this liquor seems to have been accelerated countless times.

The whole process seems to be countless times faster, and the fermentation and brewing process that would have taken dozens of days or even the whole year is only a matter of more than ten minutes in the hands of this monkey.

Of course, they didn't know that in order to make a preemptive voice and cause such a sensational effect, the wine barrel used for winemaking at this time was not an ordinary thing, it was a miniature tavern brewer specially built by Old Bang, which itself was already soaked in the power of the blood of time.

Although it looks like a monkey, it is agile, has excellent eyes, and is assisted by the identity card of the manor servant, so it is not difficult to play with the tavern winemaker.

Dressed in white, Zhuang's father, who was immortal and bonely, stood aside with his hands in his hands, occasionally pointing out a sentence or two, and at other times, he just watched with his hands in his hands.

People who make wine are usually good wine, how can they endure good wine?

I was already aroused by the wine of Kinuma just now, and I couldn't help it anymore at this time, scratching my ears and cheeks one by one.

"Can you drink this wine?"

"I'd like to try it......"

Then, they heard what Daddy Zhuang said.

Unfortunately, Zhuang's father used Chinese, and they couldn't understand it.

They can only ask their attaché or interpreter, "What is he talking about?" ”

"I don't know ......"

"How do you not know? Aren't you a translator? ”

"You don't know Fuso!"

"The problem is, he doesn't speak Fuso!"

"People from Fusang, what do you say if you don't speak Fusang?"

"Don't you understand the dialect?"

The translators and attachés are going to cry, you just pay for an ordinary translator, and you want me to be proficient in eight Chinese languages?

Not Fuso?

After seeing Dad Zhuang say a word, he said another sentence, they were even more crazy, what was this person talking about?

At this moment, someone said from behind: "He is speaking Chinese, and my monkey skills are not good, which makes everyone laugh." ”

Ji Lao walked out from behind the crowd and translated.

Ji Lao's English is not very good, the translation is a little unpleasant, after everyone smacked it a few times, and then brushed it, the sweat came down.

Damn, is this still called unskillful?

This monkey ...... Is it better than ours?

Did I live the first half of my life in vain? Not even a monkey?

Zhuang Buyuan hid in the tree and laughed.

Dad Zhuang just followed the lines, he didn't know what these people were talking about, and he didn't know at this time, he had inadvertently reached the highest level of ridicule......

I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just saying that everyone in this room is rubbish.

That's all!

At this moment, Mu Nua walked out of the room, saw Zhuang's father, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's you!"

As the chief judge of Zhuang's father, Kinuma has Zhuang's father's information, and he recognized Zhuang's father at a glance.

At this moment, Kazuma also saw Kinuma, and he jumped onto the vat, stretched out his little furry paws, pointed at Kinuma, and screamed angrily.

"What? You say this is the one who stole your wine? Father Zhuang followed the script and frowned at Mu Nua, "You, why did you steal the wine made by my monkeys?" ”

"What is he saying, what is he saying!" A group of people grabbed Ji Lao and wanted him to translate.

Ji Lao's English is really not very good, scratching his ears and cheeks word by word.

Fortunately, at this time, Wild Subtitle Jun was finally online, and in the attaché, there were still people who understood Chinese and helped everyone translate.

What the? Master Kinuma stole the wine made by monkeys?

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Kinuma's Chinese is also extremely slippery, and when he heard this, he scolded angrily: "You are crazy, who will steal your wine!" ”

Zhuang's father didn't speak, and Yu Di became even angrier, screaming and throwing away the brewing utensils in his hand.

There was still a lot of liquor in the sake brewing utensils, but at this time, it splashed out and flew around, and I don't know how many people's faces were spilled.

They licked it subconsciously.

Delicious!