Of course, the big shopkeeper was not the only one who came to deliver wine, behind the big shopkeeper, there were ten beautiful maids.

Three of them were holding a wine jar in their hands, which was done as Mo asked.

Mo asked if he asked for three jars of wine, how was the big shopkeeper reluctant, but he also had to do a good job of this request and bring three jars of wine.

Each of the other seven maids had a tray in his hand, and it was not clear what was in it.

"Serve the food!"

The big shopkeeper commanded.

Seven dishes were placed on the table in front of Mo Wenwen, and when Mo Wendao saw these seven dishes, he also knew that this was not the best thirty-six dishes in Fugui Restaurant.

Mo didn't say anything, he knew that the big shopkeeper would give him an explanation.

"These are just appetizers!"

The big shopkeeper still explained.

It is impossible to fool Mo to ask, and preparing those thirty-six dishes is not a matter of time and a half.

The seven dishes on the table, you can know it at a glance, and the distance is still very big from the value of a thousand top-grade spirit stones.

If you only bring wine to Mo Wendao, you will always be found faulty, maybe these seven dishes can meet Mo Wendao's requirements, and you don't need to consider the thirty-six best dishes.

"Is this going to eat vegetables, or are you taking pills?"

Mo asked, dissatisfied.

The seven dishes on this table are more like pills than dishes, and the effect of pills is much worse than that of pills, and it is also a lot of trouble.

The seven dishes are basically made of medicinal herbs, which is not unacceptable to Mo Wendao, as long as he enjoys the deliciousness, it doesn't matter, these seven dishes have become pills, compared to ordinary dishes, Mo Wendao knows that it must be good.

But it is not better than eating for the sky, and even much worse than eating for the sky.

He needs to take the pill, it is easier for him to refine it himself, and the effect of the medicine will be even better, so why waste time here.

His cultivation is improved, and it is not realistic to rely on pills, he can't refine the pills, and this rich restaurant is even more impossible, and he is very disgusted with this kind of turning vegetables into pills.

"Childe doesn't like it, just change a few dishes!"

The big treasurer did not object.

She didn't know why Mo Wenwen reacted so violently, Mo Wenwen's understanding of the pill was indeed higher than that of many people.

With these dishes that are less than eighty percent of the original medicinal effects, it is understandable for Mo Wendao to be disgusted.

Mo asked if he didn't like it, so he just changed the dishes, but if he had to make a few appetizers, it was still difficult for Fugui Restaurant.

These dishes are not good, and there are three jars of wine, so she doesn't believe Mo and asks, she is really so picky.

Just two or three sentences, the big shopkeeper instructed the maids to bring all the dishes down, and by the way, asked Mo to recook a few dishes.

As for the requirements of the new dish, it has become a delicacy, as for what special effects, these do not need to be pursued, Mo asked In front of a clever alchemist, it is very unrealistic to talk about how gourmet food can increase power or what kind of pill can achieve.

"Childe's first wine, a century-old wine!"

The big shopkeeper said a name.

It's just a century-old wine, and this name doesn't sound very good.

In Mo Wenwen, this wine sounded like a wine that had been left out for a long time and had not been drunk, or it was like those leftovers.

"What's the matter?"

Mo asked, didn't taste it right away.

If you dare to accept so much spirit stone wine, you don't have to think about the name, but what is particular about this wine depends on how the other party answers.

Hearing Mo Wenwen's question, the big shopkeeper did not answer, but poured wine for Mo Wendao.

A glass of wine that looked a little muddy appeared in front of Mo Wenwen, judging from the quality of the wine, it should be considered good.

The aroma of wine was enough, and Mo asked and could see that the cloudiness was not a bad thing.

It can only be said that he guessed correctly, this wine can only be said to be leftovers, and it will be like this, and the cloudy things in the wine are the materials that are not completely integrated into the wine.

For this kind of wine, which is somewhat mutilated, Mo Wenwen is not very interested.

In order to taste the taste of the wine, Mo Wenwen still drank the first glass, and those cloudy parts, Mo Wendao analyzed what role it played.

Compared to the wine that eats for the sky, this kind of wine is indeed a better wine than the best spirit wine.

It also has the effect of improving power, which is only a secondary effect, and the more important effect is the effect of warming the body.

Some people practice exercises that cause some neglected injuries, and this wine is specifically used to treat dark injuries.

In terms of effect, the effect of a pot of wine is much better than a Bao Dan, it is still a Bao Dan at the level of the best spirit pill, and 10,000 top grade spirit stones are worth it.

Mo asked what he was more concerned about was the level of the finished product.

"One more drink!"

Mo asked, let her pour a second cup.

The second glass of cloudy wine, Mo Wenwen did not drink it immediately, and there was no need to drink it immediately.

He tried to integrate these cloudy things into this wine, so that he could also achieve the effect of this wine without being cloudy.

Mo Wenwen also has a little understanding of winemaking, and with his knowledge of alchemy, there is still something for him to think about when he makes this kind of behavior.

Nanming left the fire as he wanted, and with Mo Wenwen's thoughts, Mo Wendao turned all those turbid substances into the wine, and the turbid wine slowly became transparent, but it still didn't become clear enough, and there were still some colors.

According to Mo Wenwen's expectations, the highest quality of this wine should be colorless, clear and translucent, and his approach this time did not achieve the goal.

The big shopkeeper who was watching from the sidelines opened his mouth wide, so that she could see something, and it was the same as a surprise.

"How did you do that?"

The shopkeeper can't wait to find out.

Fugui Restaurant is not, they haven't tried to change, simply remove those turbidity, they can still do it.

It's just that when that method is used, it doesn't make much sense, and the effect of the wine obtained must have dropped by more than one level.

Mo Wenwen's technique should not be to filter out the turbidity directly, but to integrate it into the wine.

After being integrated into the wine, the value of the wine has increased several times, which is what Fugui Restaurant thinks, and Mo Wendao has already done it.

"One more drink!"

Mo asked without an explanation.

He was thinking about what was wrong with the steps he had just taken.

Maybe there was a little bit of a problem that caused his glass of wine to not achieve the effect of clarity and translucency, but simply achieved the effect of not being turbid.

There is also a large jar of wine, there is no problem in taking it to continue to try, and there is no need to answer the question of the big shopkeeper, she can only rely on herself to see something.

The second glass of wine was poured, and Mo Wenwen began to use his method to make changes to the wine.

It's just that this time the change is much slower than the last time, which is convenient for him to observe and feel the change process of the wine.

A quarter of an hour later!

"One more drink!"

Mo asked, still without an explanation.