For a group of homeless homeless people, what they need most urgently now is a house to live in and some food to feed on, to maintain their instinctive needs for life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Feng sent people to spread the news in Crescent City, where the number of displaced people was most concentrated, that Wugeya now needed a lot of labor to build roads and cities, and as long as there were young and strong people who were willing to do it, not only would they have no problem with food and clothing, but they could also feed a large family of seven or eight people.

Although most of the displaced people are very disdainful of such a remote town like Ugeya daring to play such a signboard, and do not believe that the devastated Ugeya after the war can start a major project of building roads and cities, there are also some homeless people who really can't stand the hunger and cold, and regard this news as the last straw. Therefore, since the news broke, some displaced people from other territories have been advancing towards this town of hope in their hearts, either alone or in groups.

At the gate of Wugeya Town, Li Feng set up three cauldrons, which were filled with wheat porridge that exuded a fresh fragrance, although it was not a precious thing, but for hungry homeless, it was already a heavenly treatment.

Although the sales in the town of Ugeya are a little different, the dilapidated city walls, and the sawdust gates will leave an impression of poverty and backwardness in the hearts of the first-time homeless people, but they can't resist the temptation of the fragrant wheat porridge in the cauldron.

Therefore, in the past few days, hundreds of displaced people have applied to participate in the construction of roads and cities in Wugeya Town every day, looking at more and more young and middle-aged laborers, Li Feng does not say anything on the surface, but is actually quite proud in his heart.

However, with the increasing number of displaced people, the daily consumption of grain and grass is also increasing, and a very direct problem is that there is no money!

Li Feng didn't have a lot of magic crystals left before, and there were so many open mouths shouting to eat every day, and this few magic crystals were easily eaten up. Now the problem Li Feng is facing is that he has no money, and Ugya is also facing a helpless fact, Ugya has little grain and grass left, which means that even if Li Feng has sufficient funds now, he can't buy grain and grass in Ugya, so he can only go to the crescent city farther away to buy it.

And the thorny road has become the most significant obstacle between the two places, originally a piece of low-grade magic crystal can buy ten catties of grain, but due to the increase in freight, it is likely to be a piece of magic crystal five catties of grain, doubling the price difference, which makes Li Feng very helpless.

But now the road has not been repaired, and I can only complain a few words, and what else should be done.

Just when Li Feng was about to call Tu Ya to be a mercenary in his old business in order to raise money, Tu Ya Ra found him in advance.

"Boy, I make a higher purity wine, ahhahaha, I am really a genius, this must be a pioneer that has been praised through the ages, you see, my distillation machine ....."

Tu Ya Ra's thin body appeared in front of Li Feng, his hair was dirty, his face was gray and yellow, and the dark circles under his eyes were more obvious than those of a giant panda.

It's no wonder that I haven't seen Tu Ya Lai wandering around me in the past few days, and the one who asks this and that turns out to be dedicated to studying distilled spirits. Looking at his excited expression, it seems that it really has some effect.

There is no glass in this world, and it is impossible to achieve all-round sealing, which is the fundamental reason why many fine theoretical techniques cannot be put into practice, but Tu Ya Ra used iron sheets to solve this problem, and saw that a whole piece of iron that was ravaged and twisted was made into the shape of a flask, and some places were broken and welded with another piece, and there were traces of man-made manufacturing everywhere.

This is also Tu Ya Ra, relying on the power of his seventh-order shaman, daring to pull these hard pig iron so wantonly, and this brand-new creativity makes Li Feng have to admire this usually chattering and curious seventh-order shaman, who can really do something.

"Oh, Tuya, let me taste it. ”

Li Feng took the bottle made of iron sheets in Tu Yan's hand, and saw a bottle of turbid object, if it weren't for the mellow aroma of wisps of wine, Li Feng even suspected that it was a liquid from the stinky ditch, it was really turbid and invisible.

The brewing technology in this world is not very developed, and the average sake can reach more than ten degrees, which is not much different from the high-concentration beer on the earth, and it is slightly yellow, but compared with the pitch-black charcoal-like sake that Tu Ya Ra took in his hand, there is no comparison in terms of quality alone.

If the purified wine is like this, it is not as good as the original wine!

"Can you drink this?

Li Feng had a questioning expression, it was really this thing that really made him very entangled, and the darkness easily reminded him of something.

"Ahem, this, I don't know what's going on, it was a good wine, after my distillation equipment tinkered, this concentration is up, but the quality is like this, I estimate, if you want to make a high-concentration wine, you have to pay some price, maybe you will get used to it when you drink it." Anyway, I don't dare to say anything, this is a cross-era feat, and I ...... it."

Tu Yan first looked excited, and heard that Li Feng was a little disgusted and a little discouraged, but he still insisted on his contribution.

"Did you add something when you distilled?"

Li Feng asked curiously, he still didn't believe that the purified wine would become like this, it should be that something unusual was added to the purification process.

"Add something? By the way, in order to speed up the purification, I added some thousand waters. But Qianshui is the purest water in the world! Ordinary tribes use it as holy water, how can it be black?"

Tu Ya thought for a moment, and scratched his head in confusion.

"Chisui? what is this, why haven't I heard of it?"

The first time he heard the word Qianshui, Li Feng asked curiously.

"Qianshui is a good thing, drinking a little can not only relieve fatigue, but also heal, as long as you drink a drop of Qianshui for general skin trauma, you can stop bleeding and recover with the naked eye, in our place, the number of Qianshui is not much. Even if it is my identity, it is only a small bottle, and this is still for the sake of my master being a saint-level shaman. This time, in order to study the speed of purification, I even used this priceless thousand waters..."

Many things in this world can't be regarded as common sense, just like this so-called thousand waters, it is not impossible to be called a holy thing, but unfortunately, it was used by Tu Ya to make wine, and the wine was brewed so black.....