On the way back to the academy, Filia looked at me with great interest and asked curiously, "Why do you want to buy so many grapes, even if you like to eat them, you don't need to buy so much, right?" Indeed, if I used them to eat, these grapes would probably be enough for me to eat for a few years.

I smiled mysteriously and said, "You'll know when the time comes." "After I bought the grapes, I started to look for jars, but fortunately, clay is not uncommon here, and it is not difficult to find jars, and I also bought hundreds of mouthfuls in one go. If it weren't for the huge capacity of my spatial ring, it would have been really difficult to get so many things back.

Seeing us enter the academy, the people who followed us dispersed one by one. The leader of the Brave Mercenary Regiment, Chevid Swordmaster, originally wanted to find out my residence and come back to trouble me at night. But I didn't expect that I actually lived in the Lea Academy, and he didn't have the courage to come to the academy to cause trouble, so he could only stare at the figures of the three of us, and said secretly: Boy, you'd better stay in the academy for a lifetime, otherwise, the mountains and rivers will meet, and there will be a time to settle today's account. When the time comes, your artifact sword, as well as the large-capacity space ring on your hand, will be mine! Thinking of the artifact and the space ring, the greed in his eyes can no longer be hidden. But I don't know that if he really comes to provoke me at night, I'm afraid that his death time has come.

In the royal palace of the Ostonian Empire, King Rokala is listening to a report from a man in black.

"What, you say, he made an artifact at the Dwarven Blacksmith's Shop, and it's even more powerful than the Whirlwind Sharpshooter that Master Alexei had built twenty years ago?" said King Rokala in surprise.

"Yes, Your Majesty the King! According to the description of the blacksmith guy, the one-handed sword was the most satisfying work of Master Alexei, the body of the sword was as white as jade, and because it was inlaid with the core of the Wind Sacred Beast, it glowed faintly blue. Although I don't know what special effects it has, the guy saw the anvil that was cut in two by the sword, so just this sharpness is enough to be called an artifact. The man in black replied carefully.

Nodding, King Rokala said solemnly: "It seems that I really have to think about how to win him over, surpassing the strength of the Sword Saint, and with such an artifact sword, I am afraid that it is very likely that he will succeed in slaying the dragon." Go on, what did he do afterwards?"

The man in black said respectfully: "The three of them took their pet birds to walk around together for an afternoon, and there was nothing special." It's just that he bought thousands of catties of grapes and hundreds of jars. Moreover, he put all these things in his spatial ring. ”

"Oh, what is he buying those things for? What a strange man. By the way, those things are all contained in the space ring, and it seems that his space ring is really a super large capacity. How strange could such a person appear out of nowhere? You continue to keep an eye on him, remembering, rather than do anything that might anger him. While pondering, King Rokala commanded solemnly.

Back at the Academy, Fellia went to prepare supper, and I exhaled busily, first I mashed the grapes into a pulp, then strained them through a fine veil, and packed the juice into a cleaned jar. Because there are no catalytic enzymes as good on the earth, I can only buy some wine mothers and mix them in it, and after filling it, I first seal it with a film, tie it tightly with palm leaves, and finally, use water-soaked clay to seal the mouth of the altar firmly. Alice has always been interested in helping on the side, watching me squeeze the grape juice, she also obediently followed suit, and when I saw me tie the mouth of the altar, she cleverly handed me things, which saved me a lot of trouble.

Seeing that she was so well-behaved, I decided to reward her well, and it just so happened that I saw that she had to eat two grapes from time to time, so I squeezed a whole glass of grape juice, handed it to her, and said, "Alice, try this!"

Alice looked at the dark purple grape juice in the cup suspiciously, and said suspiciously: "Brother, can you drink this thing?" Indeed, the juice squeezed from this pure grape is ugly on the outside, and the dark purple cloudy juice doesn't look like a good taste thing.

I smiled and said, "Don't worry, this tastes very good, I promise you want to drink it after you drink it!"

Although she still didn't think that the ugly juice was a good thing, but she believed my words, Alice made a bitter little face, closed her eyes, as if she was drinking medicine, and drank a big sip. But immediately, she opened her eyes and said in surprise: "Sweet and sour, it's delicious!" and quickly poured another big sip.

I smiled and said, "Well, brother, I didn't lie to you, but you can't drink too much, or you're going to have a stomachache." ”

Nodding seriously, Alice said obediently: "I'll just drink such a cup, and I won't drink it when I'm done." ”

While he was talking, Turk had already returned to the apartment, and when he saw so many grapes and me squeezing juice, he was surprised and said, "Brother Long, didn't you go to get a sword? Why, you actually squeezed the grape juice here? Isn't it sold outside? Why don't you just buy it? Come, bring me a glass too." As he spoke, he quickly picked up a cup and thought of scooping it in the jar.

I laughed and scolded, "Go and go, I want to squeeze the grape juice myself." I'm not squeezing grape juice, I'm making wine, and I've added a wine mother to the jar, so don't rely on me if you drink it. ”

"Grapes can still make wine?" Turk suddenly became interested, and said, "Brother Long, when will I taste the wine you brew?"

I smiled and said, "It's early! It's just the beginning, I'm just trying to brew, I want to drink, don't think about it in a few months." Hey, don't be idle, come and help. ”

Subsequently, several other people who came back one after another were also pulled by me to help me squeeze the grape juice, and I was only responsible for mixing the mother and sealing the mouth of the altar, so that the speed was much faster. After dinner, Princess Kelly, who must arrive every day, joined in the process of squeezing grape juice. By the end of the night, thousands of catties of grapes had been squeezed into juice, and eight large jars were filled.

After I finished it, I smiled and said, "Yes, yes, it seems that my hands and feet are quite nimble." I'm going to buy a vineyard and a wine farm, and everyone will go there and help press the juice!"

Everyone laughed and scolded, and Ranke asked suspiciously, "Brother Long, can you really make wine like this?"

I didn't know what to expect, but I stubbornly said, "Of course, I will buy more grapes and fill more jars tomorrow." In a few months, when you drink my wine, you will know the benefits of grape pressing!"

"Isn't it, do you want to squeeze it?" the three Turk brothers screamed in unison, even Viersa, who had always been calm and almost cold, was in a cold sweat, they might be able to persist in cultivating for months or even years, but it was difficult for them to do such a monotonous and boring thing.

"Okay, okay, what are you worried about! Tomorrow you will each go to your own class, and we will do the sake brewing." I laughed and scolded.

The next morning, while teaching Philia and Alice swordsmanship, Ranke suddenly asked, "Brother Long, didn't you go to get a sword yesterday?"

"What? Is the weapon created by Brother Long actually an artifact?" Nick said in surprise.

"What's so surprising about an artifact, isn't the cold sword used by Sister-in-law Long just an artifact! With Brother Long's strength, a sword that is not an artifact is really not worthy of him. Ranke looked disdainful and brought me a high hat by the way.

Teke and Viersa were also full of surprise, they didn't go to the dwarven blacksmith shop with me, naturally they didn't know that what I used to build was an extremely rare ore, and I also had the magic core of the wind holy beast, just surprised by the appearance of the artifact. Even if it is as powerful as the Oss Empire, artifacts are very rare, and in General Qiao's mansion, there is only the only artifact of Generalissimo Santes's whirlwind spear. Now that Ranke said that there were already two artifacts by my side alone, I couldn't help but be surprised.

Although they have seen the Ice Divine Sword many times, because Filiya's own true qi already has the effect of freezing opponents, its true effect coincides with Filia, which is why they never thought that the Ice Divine Sword was an artifact, and only thought that it was a magic sword with an excellent effect of increasing fighting qi.

I smiled and took out the Longyuan Sword wrapped in a scabbard and rolled into a ball, and said, "This is my sword." ”

Looking at the curled ball in my hand, several people were puzzled, and said, "Brother Long, did you take it by mistake, no matter how you look at this, it is a belt, how can it be your artifact sword?"

I smiled and said, "Teach you to be good, this is called a soft sword, and it can be curled up in a ball at will." The swordsmanship of the soft sword is extremely dangerous, and it is not something you can understand now, so if you want to see my sword, you should wait for the future!" As he spoke, he casually put the Dragon Yuan Sword into the space ring. Although several people were very curious, they saw that I didn't want to draw my sword out of its sheath, so it was just that.

For three days in a row, I bought a lot of grapes every day, and I gave up the time to go to the library to read a book, and I was busy squeezing the grapes into juice and putting them in the jar. And every day, there are still many people following behind me, secretly monitoring my movements, and the Chewed Juggernaut never pulls down. I knew he was looking for an opportunity to attack me, but I was so obsessed with wine making that I didn't have much interest in dealing with him, so I didn't give him much of a chance, and he eventually had too many scruples, so he always hated to return.

In three days, I was able to fill 100 jars with a mixture of grape juice and mother, and after a few months of fermentation, it was ready to become a real wine. I carefully moved the wine jars into the basement of the apartment, stacked them neatly, and said secretly: whether you can drink authentic wine depends on these jars.

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