Chapter 213: Auction News
Martial Rebellion Burning Heaven Chapter 213 Auction News
The website of the whole novel is: Don't be mistaken! The medicinal herbs in the round vessel were infiltrated by the spring water containing powder and medicinal power, and Zuo Feng felt this change, and his expression showed a little joy, and the aura became more and more stable, as if it was to keep the round vessel in this temperature all the time
On the other side, there was water vapor constantly steaming from the metal pipe, and in the process, a small part of the liquid was completely evaporated, and the volatilization of these water vapors did not make Zuo Feng feel sorry, but made him still a little excited
Because the evaporated spring water was full of impurities, and the pure spring water that carried pure medicinal power flowed down the conduit to the circular vessel, and in a short time, all the spring water in the cylindrical vessel had disappeared, and in its place a small half liquid was injected into the round vessel, and the medicinal herbs were also soaked in it
When he saw this step, Zuofeng and Yaoxun in the distance also breathed a sigh of relief, because the most critical part of brewing was over, and the next step was to rely on constantly manipulating the flame to keep the temperature in the circular vessel constant, so that the powder that Zuofeng had sprinkled before would work
Yao Xun finally slowly retracted his gaze when he saw this, what he was worried about did not happen, Zuo Feng did not disappoint him, although there were still some small flaws in the brewing process, but it was extremely difficult to make wine so smoothly for the first time, of course, this also had something to do with Zuo Feng's learning of the method of mixing medicine
Yao Xun's body in the shadow of the corner of the wall moved, slowly sat on the ground against the wall, and then took out the wine jug and poured it hard, as if he wanted to drink all the wine in the pot in one gulp, swallowed the Chinese medicine in his stomach, and took a long breath, as if he was going to spit out all the ** in the wine
His eyes were a little complicated, looking at the shaking wine jug in his hand, and he said to himself: "This wine doesn't seem to have to be drunk so carefully, you should be able to drink a good wine tonight, but this kid is really a little similar to the wine in my hand, it seems to be spicy and exciting, but the aftertaste is mellow and refreshing, and after entering the mouth, it can also exude a mysterious fragrance, like it really looks like hehe."
Yao Xun couldn't help laughing as he spoke, and at the same time, a sincere joy appeared on his face, and although Zuo Feng relaxed at this time, he had once again sunk his mind into the aura in the urn, although this last step seemed simple, he didn't want to lose his efforts because of his carelessness
At this time, although Zuo Feng's attention was highly concentrated, the spiritual power transmitted to the urn pot was no longer as much as before, and most of the flames had been driven by Zuo Feng to the four walls of the urn, because what he needed to do most at this time was to maintain the temperature in the furnace and at the same time not let the slightest impurities from the outside enter the urn
Time passed slowly, and when the sun was about to set, there were some changes in the urn, to be precise, the air around the urn pot had some changes, and a faint fragrance wafted out from the urn, and the left wind raised its head and nose gently, and a refreshing fragrance penetrated into the nostrils
This taste is very familiar to Zuo Feng, and it can be said that it is the same as the forgetfulness drunk brewed by Ding Hao, but at this moment, this taste is more intense, and the aroma of wine wafting in the air is slightly spicy, and after being inhaled, you will feel a slight burning sensation in your chest, which is the effect of this wine that can improve spiritual power
Although the aroma of the wine is slightly spicy, but the mouth and nose are full of mellow aroma and a hint of sweetness, feeling these Zuo Feng can't help but smile on his face, at the same time, Yao Xun, who is not far away, also raised his nose and sniffed lightly, a kind of intoxication immediately appeared on his face, slowly stood up, and swayed towards the grass shed
Zuo Feng, who was concentrating on winemaking, also heard the footsteps, and did not need to look back, Zuo Feng had already judged the identity of the person from the rhythm and weight of the other party's steps, he could come here at this time, Zuo Feng was not surprised at all, I am afraid that now half of the mountain city will be filled with this kind of wine, so it is normal for the old man to come back with the taste
It's just that Zuo Feng was a little surprised that the movement from the refining of medicine here did not enter the cave, but the aroma of this wine did not attract anyone to take a look, "Could it be that my own wine is not good enough, or the people in this mountain city have very high vision, and they can't look down on the wine they brew at all."
Zuo Feng was suspicious in his heart, but his thinking could only end here, because he felt that there was already a little white mist leaking out of the gaps around the lid of the urn, what did this mean, Zuo Feng knew very well, and he didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly urged the aura to be sent into the urn
The flames that had been hovering on the four walls of the urn suddenly gathered in the middle, and all of them stayed around the round vessel, and the high temperature immediately made the round vessel become extremely hot, and the spring water that had been soaking the medicinal herbs in the high temperature immediately tumbled up
Then the wisps of mist that rose up swept towards the metal conduit, and the last vessel was square and had no lid or anything like that, and the whole vessel was completely open, and this was where all the flames in the urn would be avoided
The mist had begun to slowly gather in the metal tubes, and by the time it emerged on the side of the square vessel, it had completely converged from the gaseous state into a liquid state, and flowed into the vessel, although it was also in the urn, but the square vessel seemed to be made of completely different materials, and the liquid, once flowing into it, would quickly cool down
The flames outside the round vessel continued to increase, and the liquid flowing to the square vessel was also increasing, and at this time, these could no longer be called springs with medicinal powers, because at this time, these crystal clear liquids were the forgetfulness of the worries that Zuo Feng wanted to brew
About half an hour later, the medicinal herbs in the round vessel had turned yellow, and it was no longer possible to squeeze out even a drop of liquid from it, Zuo Feng then exhaled a little and slowly retracted his palm, but before Zuo Feng could make any movements, a pair of hands like withered branches appeared in front of him
This thin palm directly touched the lid of the urn that was still very hot, as if the high temperature would not affect it at all, this palm seemed to be deliberately showing some strength to Zuo Feng, and when opening the lid, it also deliberately slowed down a little, Zuo Feng still had the heart to stop it, but after thinking about it, he laughed at himself and suppressed this idea
The wine he made with such great effort is nothing more than to find this medicine, and now that the main master has come, it seems a little unreasonable not to let him taste it first, but Zuo Feng is also really curious about the taste of this wine, after all, this is the first time he has made wine, and he thinks that there has been no mistake in the brewing process
Yao Xun gently lifted the lid with his left hand, deliberately poked his head out, and sniffed fiercely after opening the lid, the water vapor from the pavement made a pleasant cry of sweat standing on end, and then he stretched out a long spoon in his right hand to the inside of the urn, carefully filled a small half spoon of wine in front of his eyes, looked at it carefully, and then sniffed lightly with his nose
Zuo Feng felt that this Yao Xun seemed to be studying something new, and he didn't know what he saw or smelled out, but he couldn't see any expression at all from Yao Xun's dirty face, but Yao Xun gently stuck out his tongue in Zuo Feng's puzzled gaze, dipped it in the wine, and then whispered two words: "It's hot"
When he heard these two words, Zuo Feng almost raised his foot and kicked Yao Xun's ass, and he waited nervously for a long time, but the old man said, "It's so hot", "This freshly brewed wine has not yet come and cooled, can it not be hot, why don't you just burn your tongue directly?"
Zuo Feng was still thinking about it like this in his heart, but in Zuo Feng's shocked gaze, he drank the small half spoonful of hot wine in his hand in one gulp, and then gently smashed his mouth, looking unfinished, Zuo Feng didn't have much interest in drinking, but seeing Yao Xun so drunk at this time, he was also aroused, and subconsciously licked his lips
Just when Zuo Feng also wanted to learn from Yao Xun to put out some wine to taste it, there was a rush of footsteps not far away, Yao Xun obviously heard the footsteps earlier than Zuo Feng, but he seemed to have been prepared, his expression did not change at all, and his eyes were still staring at the empty long spoon in his hand for a moment
Zuo Feng turned his head curiously, because since he came to this grass shed, in addition to the dirty old man named Yaoxun in front of him, this was the first person he saw, this was a middle-aged man, about thirty years old, less than forty years old, a green square scarf wrapped around the top of his head, the appearance was not ugly or handsome, it was the kind that was thrown into the pile of people, and it was impossible to find it immediately
This middle-aged man walked into some Zuo Feng and also sensed the breath of the other party, this seemingly ordinary-looking middle-aged man actually had the strength of the late stage of quenching, which seemed to be good in Zuo Feng, at least much stronger than the rat-faced man he killed
After the middle-aged man came here, he immediately bowed deeply, the posture of this salute is a bit exaggerated, the middle-aged man's forehead is almost attached to his leg, and the middle-aged man does not talk nonsense after saluting, and cuts to the main topic when he opens his mouth
"Hello senior, my master has already set the date of the auction, this is the VIP card he asked me to hand over to you, my master has also prepared 50,000 gold coins for you, and I hope you can ...... senior"
Zuo Feng heard the middle-aged man's words, and immediately looked behind him in some surprise, and sure enough, he was carrying a bulging package, it was hard to imagine that this person was carrying 50,000 yuan directly to find Yaoxun, and at the same time, he became more and more interested in the identity of Yaoxun
Yao Xun didn't even look back, and said coldly: "Put down the VIP card and bring those gold coins back."
The middle-aged man looked embarrassed, as if he was about to say something, but Yao Xun snorted coldly, and the middle-aged man trembled and swallowed his words back!
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