After tinkling for half a day, a strangely shaped and ugly wine steamer was formed!

A sealed wooden barrel is connected to another small barrel with a spliced bamboo pipe, and a copper vase with a pierced bottom is soaked in the small barrel, and a bamboo pipe sticks out from the bottom of the vase, and at the bottom is a clay vase.

The wooden barrel filled with spirits was placed in a large cauldron filled with water, and Song Wen asked Lin Chong to light the stove fire and start making wine.

A strange smell of wine permeated, and Song Wen knew...... This is a phenomenon of poor sealing, and now it is only hoped that half of the evaporated alcohol can be retained......

Lin Chong lit the fire, Song Wen kept watering the copper kettle in the cooling bucket with cold water, and the two of them looked at the small bamboo pipe with blank eyes, hoping that a miracle would happen there!

Tick tock...... Tick......

Drops of clear liquid finally accumulated in the condenser, and then fell into the clay vase.

Lin Chong was dumbfounded, and then looked at Song Wen like a monster...... "Wen, Brother Wen!" Can you really steam medicine out of wine? ”

Song Wen was also ecstatic, this is not just a disinfectant...... This should be the first strongest high-strength drink, the kind that can't be drunk! If you steam it down, you're afraid that it will flow out of moderate liquor, right? What is this, this is money! Before the Yuan Dynasty, there were no serious distilled spirits...... If you really succeed, you will have another shortcut to accumulate money and net worth!

"Uh...... Oh...... What does it smell like? Why is it so tempting...... Oh my mother...... Belch...... What about the little turtle boy? What are you doing here? ”

Li Yan, who was half-dead, actually got up and leaned on the broken window to look out!

At this time, Song Wen had already filled a bottle of wine and took a sip in his mouth...... I only felt that the bitterness and heat were unusually unpleasant, so I put it away satisfied......

took another bottle, the dripping transparent liquid began to have little bitter taste, faintly revealing a hint of mellowness, Song Wen didn't know how to blend wine, but he also knew that this was the real Erguotou, a good thing in this era! Just keep it and study it slowly, and you will rely on this to make a fortune in the future!

After adding some water to the wooden barrel, Song Wen let the stove burn by itself, and rushed into the house with Lin with everything.

Li Yan lay down in a daze again, looked at Song Wen coming in and said with a smile: "Hurry up, what kind of wine is that?" Why is it so strong? It smells so good! ”

Song Wen knew that he had no anesthetic, so he could only get Li Yan drunk to treat the wound...... Otherwise, this guy will pass out in pain!

Li Yan took a big mouthful of the second pot head, and in an instant, his eyes swelled and almost squirted out, and he swallowed slowly, Li Yan spit out a mouthful of wine...... "Grandma's, what kind of wine is this?" How hot as fire! Little Turtle Male ...... Did you make this? ”

Song Wen nodded: "It's just that the ordinary wine has been refined, its essence is taken, and its dross is removed!" But this wine hurts the body, so don't drink too much if you have nothing to do......"

Li Yan took another sip and shook her head in amazement...... "You weird little turtle boy is unheard of!" You ......"

Song Wen watched Li Yan keep comparing here, and then a bottle of spirits was poured into it...... In the end, he tilted his head and got drunk to death, and he didn't know who was in the past.

The first time I drank a bottle of high-grade liquor, it was strange to keep slicing!

Song Wen asked Lin Chong to light all the oil lamps and candles, and the somewhat dim room instantly brightened, and it was definitely enough to deal with the external injuries.

Wrapping his face in white linen, Song Wen washed his hands with the precious liquor, and then picked up the knife and scissors soaked in the liquor......

Lin Chong tied Li Yan's hands and feet firmly on the bed, and then looked at Song Wen in awe, and Song Wen took a deep breath...... Untied some dirty gauze, and carefully began to cut off the rotten flesh from Li Yan's wound!

It took half an hour for Song Wen to clean up the carrion at the wound...... Fortunately, it didn't hurt the larger blood vessels, and the gold sore medicine seemed to have a strong hemostatic effect, and there was only some slight bleeding after the wound was cleaned.

The first stream of alcohol was poured on, and Li Yan, who had passed out, suddenly struggled...... The tremendous force almost tore the cowhide rope! Lin Chong hurriedly pounced on Li Yan and pressed Li Yan to prevent him from struggling......

After a few rinses, Li Yan seemed to be numb a lot and quieted down...... Song Wen gritted his teeth and picked up the sterilized big silver needle and silk thread, and stitched up the wound that was oozing blood with his mouth open!

During this period, Li Yan still closed her eyes, but her whole body was trembling uncontrollably......

After an hour and a half, the stitching was finally completed...... Song Wen carefully sprinkled the bottle of magical gold sore medicine evenly on the wound, and then put the clean white linen cloth that had been exposed to the sun on the wound, and then carefully bandaged it with a white linen cloth......

Before he knew it, Song Wen was already sweating profusely! At this time, I already felt a little dizzy and collapsed......

Sitting on the ground, Song Wen asked Lin Chong to put down the gauze tent for Li Yan, then got up and walked out.

Li Yan's hoarse voice suddenly came from inside the gauze tent...... "Little Turtle Gong...... Lao Tzu owes you another life...... You ...... means, in the end...... And with whom? ”

It turned out that this Li Yan had already woken up from great pain, but she was afraid of disturbing Song Wen's rescue, so she endured it and didn't make a sound...... What a man!

"I don't know what the result is! If you can't get rid of the fever, you still won't be able to live......"

Li Yan's eyes rolled, and when she was about to fall asleep, she smiled...... "Little Turtle Prince, your wine is really strong...... It's so unpleasant! Hehe...... Hiccup......"

Song Wen took Lin Chong, who was also covered in sweat, to the outside of the house, and Lin Chong took out some dry food and water to fill his stomach with Song Wen...... I just looked at the two remaining bottles of distilled spirits.

Song Wen knew that this guy was also a big drunkard when he grew up, and the scene in the Fengxue Mountain Temple didn't happen because he couldn't bear to go out to buy wine?

Song Wen took a bite of the baked cake and shook his head: "I didn't listen to Uncle Li, this thing is too unpalatable!" Later, when I have time, I will study the method of shochu...... I'm sure I'll be able to make good sake in the future! ”

Tell Li Yan not to drink alcohol, and don't let the wound get wet...... Leaving Lin Chong to take care of Li Yan, Song Wen dragged his tired body out of the courtyard and went back to the Qinglou.

But he didn't know that an old man in a green robe wearing a hat and carrying a fishing rod and a fishing basket stood in the evening night, looking at the little turtle boy curiously, watching him disappear on the path.

The old man sniffed and whispered, "What does this smell like?" It's like a spirit...... Strange little turtle male, and this method of sewing up wounds...... Where is the means of what a slave should have! Strange, strange......"