"This wine is really a good wine!Miss Cui'er, you can taste it!" Zhi Butong happily handed the bamboo tube to Cui'er, but he had forgotten that the wine was too good, and he had already wiped out the wine in the bamboo tube.

"Hey, forget about it! There's a big gourd here, but it hasn't been purified and forged yet. Zhi Butong moved the big gourd, sniffed the smell wafting out of the gourd, and frowned, "Well, I thought it tasted very good before, but after Brother Yao quenched and burned it, it was different! There is no harm if there is no comparison!"

"Come, I'll quench all the wine in this gourd!" said the dragon with a smile.

"Really, but you are too physically exhausted!" Zhi Butong was a little unbearable to let the Imperial Dragon activate his internal strength.

"It's okay! I don't know big brother, I'll move my muscles and bones!" What he said made Huanglong suddenly feel that after such a long time of tossing, his originally very tired body didn't expect to feel extremely relaxed, "Is it because of this wine? What are the medicinal ingredients in this wine that can achieve such an effect?"

Huanglong remembered the beginning, and he couldn't figure out how to say that drinking this wine could indeed restore his strength.

Huanglong suddenly had a strange thought: "I'm going to figure it out, and I will use it as a good medicine to restore my internal strength in the future!"

For this reason, he took great care in quenching the whole gourd in order to probe the ingredients.

"Goji Berries...... Four-leaf ginseng ...... Lithospermum...... He Shou Wu ...... Huang Jing, the Four Great Treasures of Mount Tai! I see!" The mystery in his heart was solved, and the imperial dragon suddenly opened up.

"No! there are some strange medicinal ingredients!" the dragon suddenly probed into some mysteries.

At this time, the quenching has been completed, and the whole gourd has wafted out a quiet aroma.

Cui'er couldn't wait to get a taste of the drink. "I'll take a bite first!"

Cui'er didn't dare to drink more, but took a small sip and felt refreshing and sweet. "Drink me! Pour me more!"

"Cui'er, although this doesn't make people sleepy, it's still very strong, be careful when you're drunk!" Huang Long reminded.

"Okay! I'm not greedy for a cup! Just drink another bamboo tube!"

"Haha!"

Looking at Cui'er's greedy mouth, Huanglong and Zhibutong both laughed.

"This wine is really good! you should study it carefully, fix the method, and when we return to the clan, we will make this wine, and it will definitely sell well!" said Cui'er, tasting the wine.

I can't figure out what Cui'er said, and I think it makes a lot of sense!

"Brother Yao, after you fired this wine, the impurities have been removed, it no longer makes people sleepy, and the taste is obviously much better, it seems that my wine has to have a name!"

"Quenching and burning, it is called a burning bar! And because it is under Mount Tai, it is called a burning bar in Mount Tai!"

"Taishan Shochu! Okay! It's called Taishan Shochu!"

"In this way, when we get the cursed water and remove the black water impurities, we can do two major businesses, one is the black water business, and the other is the Taishan shochu business!"

Talking unintentionally, listening intentionally.

Huanglong was very suspicious of his motives at first, but after thinking about it: the world is all for profit, not for fame or profit, so why should people do something risky?

However, after going through so much, Huanglong also figured out a truth: it is difficult to defeat the Nine Snake Clan on his own. If you want to defeat the Nine Snake Clan, you need to unite multiple tribes and multiple ethnic groups, and the more talents you need, the better! A person like Zhi Butong, who is resourceful and good at managing and researching prescriptions, is a rare talent.

If he had won his heart, he would have followed him with all his heart. Thinking of this, Huanglong felt that he should give a favor to Zhibu, and this was a big favor.

"Brother No, is there any medicinal herbs of the Four Treasures of Mount Tai in this wine?"

"Not bad!" nodded appreciatively.

"In addition to these, I'm afraid there are other secret recipes!"

"Oh, why is Brother Yao interested in this prescription?"

"Here's the thing, the fire I quenched belongs to thunder, this is different from ordinary fire, if the eldest brother wants to improve these wines in batches in the future, it is inseparable from the need for a fire source similar to the thunder attribute fire, and how much this fire power should reach, what are the ingredients that affect the quality of the wine, and when I figure it out, I can prescribe the right medicine and take appropriate fire power to remove the impurities of this wine." ”

"Brother Yao, I understood when he said that. Don't hide it from my brother, this drink also has special medicinal herbs added to it......"

Huang Long suddenly realized when he heard this, "In this way, this kind of fire source is not easy to find. ”

"I'm looking for it! I think it's almost the same in the fire of the black water!"

"Blackwater Fire?" the Imperial Dragon frowned, thinking.

"Well, Blackwater's firepower is largely similar to that of Thunder Fire, maybe that's a good idea. ”

"Therefore, I hope that Brother Yao and Cui'er will help more, and this time we must get the Gu Poison Water. ”

"Of course!" Huanglong nodded incomprehensibly, the two of them were full of tacit understanding and admired each other.

Huang Long raised his head, looked at this impermeable dark night, and sighed in his heart, "I don't know how many difficulties and obstacles I will encounter in the future, but no matter what, this time we must succeed." First, for Xiang'er to find a suitable fire source for the elixir, and secondly, he can win over the Iron Bull and the forces that are not passable, which will be of great benefit to his future joint resistance to the Nine Snake Clan!"

Thinking of this, Huanglong raised the bamboo tube in his hand and drank the Taishan shochu inside.

With the sweet soju in his stomach, a fire suddenly ignited in the heart of the imperial dragon. He remembered Master, Xiang'er, and Father.

Suddenly, the spell in the dragon's mind burst into a dazzling Venus.

It shines extremely brightly in the inner world.

"Not good!" the dragon squealed unconsciously.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with this drink?" Zhibutong suddenly became nervous, looking at the bamboo wine glass in his hand, fidgeting.

"No! it's a spell! as if we've succeeded!" said the dragon and smiled.

Cui'er was also a little sobered up by the fright just now, and when she looked at the smile of the imperial dragon, she was also happy.

"Hey, I'm scared to death, I thought there was something wrong with the wine I made!"

"There is indeed a problem!" said the imperial dragon through gritted teeth.

"This ......" The bamboo tube wine glass in Zhibutong's hand shook, and some of the wine that had just been poured spilled out.

"If it weren't for this Tarzan soju, I'm afraid my ghost talisman would have no spirituality. Now I've created the spell of the Great King's Realm, thanks to the wine made by my eldest brother!"

"Does this wine have this effect? Then I will drink a little more, and maybe my dreams that have not been fulfilled before will come true!"

Huang Long grabbed the wrist of the incomprehensible and said, "Although the wine is good, don't be greedy!"

"Haha......"

Huanglong's words made the three of them laugh.

With the spell to open the ghost door, the three of them were naturally happy from the inside out.