0238 The Best Is Yet to Come (1)
"I am Xuanming Tong, the Jun Wuji you want to deal with happens to be my newly accepted little apprentice. ”
Jun Wuji said coldly, and with a flick of his fingers, a soybean-sized blood-colored seed fell on Physician Zhao.
Before he could react, the blood-colored seed instantly took root in him, sprouted, and grew wildly.
A quarter of an hour later, Dr. Zhao completely disappeared from the spot.
Where he was kneeling, there was only a strange blood-colored vine left.
Bowls of white flowers bloom on the vines, and the layers of petals are slightly wrapped, and they are as beautiful as elves.
However, when they bloom, they quietly wither, bearing red bean-like fruits.
As the fruit grew, the vine shrunk, and by the time the fruit fell off, the blood-red vine had already shrunk into thin dead branches, and it fell to the ground and became inconspicuous.
Jun Wuji put away all the blood-colored fruits, chuckled, and disappeared in place in a flash.
The spiritual cultivation that followed the movement was not limited to Ji Renjie and Doctor Zhao, but Jun Wuji ignored the others.
After neatly eliminating Dr. Zhao, she avoided the others and quietly slipped back to Sanssouci Villa.
Sanssouci Villa is still the same as it used to be, and the people here are not spiritual cultivators, or even low-level warriors, and their sense of heaven and earth aura is very limited.
They don't even know what ever happened.
Jun Wuji took off his cloak, took off his mask, and cleared the tangled vines from his legs, and it was the beautiful little doll again.
She planned to go back to Su's house to see how the newly refined pill worked.
But when she returned to Sanssouci Hills, she suddenly remembered something.
Before she left, she tried to make a batch of wine.
Now that more than two months have passed, it should be almost fermented.
She just tried this wine, but the steps and things were right, as long as there were no accidents, she would definitely succeed.
She'll have to go check it out.
If the fermentation is good, maybe when she goes back to the Su family, she can give them a big gift.
Jun Wuji went directly to the cellar to check the fermentation.
This place is always guarded and no one is allowed to approach.
As soon as the guard saw Jun Wuji, he immediately smiled, looking flattered.
"Little Miss, you're here. ”
"Well, I'll go in and have a look. ”
Jun Wuji walked into the wine cellar, opened the sealed wine jar, scooped out a little with a bamboo spoon and tasted it, and sure enough, it was already fermented.
The taste of the wine is very positive, but it is a little lighter.
After distillation, it should be about the same.
It just so happens that there aren't many things, so it can be steamed quickly.
She immediately had the stills ready, strained the wine, and began distilling.
Distilled liquor pays attention to pinching the head and removing the tail, because there will be some harmful substances in it that are not good for the body.
It's just that how much to go to the end of this pinching of the head and tail has to be grasped well.
If you go too much, it will be wasteful, and if you go less, you will not be clean.
Jun Wuji could only keep staring.
Although she is making wine for the first time, she cannot compare with those experienced masters, but her spiritual eye is more useful than experience.
The filtered liquor is still a little cloudy, but after distillation, it becomes a sake as clear as water.
Zhu Er, who came to hear the news, saw this scene and was so shocked that her eyes widened.
This time, she still followed Jun Wuji to Sanssouci Villa, but unfortunately Jun Wuji has been in retreat since he came, and she doesn't need to take care of it at all.
As more and more sake was distilled, Zhu Er's eyes gradually became complicated when she looked at Jun Wuji.