"It takes seven days to store the wine, let's wait here!"
The distilled fruit wine was poured into the precious jade bottle. The emperor shook the jade bottle and then placed it on the wine rack.
"Won't someone come to check after we've waited for so long?" Zhang Xuezhou asked doubtfully.
"There is no one in this place. If you don't believe me, just go out and take a few steps," the emperor replied casually.
"Then I'll go out and take a few steps!"
Zhang Xuezhou nodded, and then sneaked out of the brewery.
The world shrouded in clouds and mist suddenly came to us.
Looking at the abyss-like situation below, and looking at the peach blossom land in the distance, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was still going around in the formations in Kunlun Ruins.
“You can only really take two steps!”
After taking two steps out of the brewery, Zhang Xuezhou did not dare to stretch his feet forward any further.
Zhang Xuezhou had paid attention to the Kunlun Ruins, and he only felt that this area was much more dangerous than the Hongku Black Stone Villa. If you were not careful, you might die in it.
The scream of "Wow" came, and accompanied by the vigorous flapping of its wings, the figure of the Golden Crow screamed away in the clouds and mist.
"Are the people here really that old?" Zhang Xuezhou asked curiously.
"Or is there something wrong with this brewing pond?"
During the time when we were reconnecting with the human world in the secret place, there were actually a lot more outsiders coming here.
Zhang Xuezhou took the container and reached out to take a cup.
The aroma is rich on the nose, and the taste is sour when tasting. The completely different style makes Zhang Xuezhou a little surprised.
"Is it a problem with the jade bottle?"
Behind Zhang Xuezhou, the door of the winery opened, and the emperor transformed into a Buddhist son came out.
"I said there is no one in this kind of place!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked around and breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't know the depth of the relationship between Fuzi and Zhang Xuezhou, and he lacked understanding of Zhang Xuezhou. He didn't even know Zhang Xuezhou's name, which made communication between them undoubtedly difficult.
The steam of the wine rose again, and drops of fruit wine slowly flowed out from the pipes of Luohanzhu.
"The people living in this place are all old men and old women. They don't care about the situation in the secret place. I just walked around and found it," the emperor said.
Although he knew that the owner of the secret place was in the brewery and that the other party would most likely need him to compare the brewing process, Zhang Xuezhou did not dare to bet on the consequences of his step.
After waiting for a long time for the fruit wine to take shape, the emperor turned into a Buddhist son. He had the other person's voice, appearance and figure, but he was not a true Buddhist son.
The emperor pointed at the Golden Crow in the brewery, and then stepped a few steps to the Yunying brewing pool, grabbed the Golden Crow that was quietly igniting the fire, and threw him out of the brewery.
He shook his head vigorously.
"How did you find this unmanned brewery?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.
"What kind of crow is this? Are all the feathers on its body used to make fire?"
The mouths of the two jade bottles have wooden stoppers to prevent the leakage of wine vapor.
When Zhang Xuezhou was looking for relevant questions, he couldn't help but dip his fingers into this original base wine.
The emperor felt that maybe someone was still looking for him.
He thought about the Golden Crow Emperor who went to arrest people, and felt that it was necessary for him to go out and see the situation.
"I don't know where Buddha has gone!"
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"It turns out that the problem is not bacteria-induced deterioration, but a problem with the combination of materials!"
If he helps succeed, everything will be easy to say, but if he fails, he will definitely be of little use, and his end will be unpredictable.
After seeing the scene outside the brewery, he more or less gave up temporarily and could only lie down in the brewery to pass the time.
"Huh? This wine is sour when it comes out of the oven?"
After sitting leisurely for half an hour, the emperor felt that the time he spent leisurely in the past seemed extremely difficult.
Zhang Xuezhou paid attention to the peach trees in the distance.
"There are no energetic young people patrolling around nowadays!"
He wandered around the brewery, looking from time to time at the precious jade bottle where the owner of the secret place kept wine, and then at the wine he had cooled and put into the jade bottle.
It was difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to figure out the reason why the Secret Master's fruit wine had a sour and spoiled taste.
He reached out to pick up the feathers, and when he shook them, they seemed to be burning in the wind, and the three feathers emitted blazing flames again.
"They all seem to be gone!"
"I don't know what the secret place of Dao Lord and Your Majesty looks like?"
The abnormality that Zhang Xuezhou could vaguely detect was a blatant display to him.
Before Zhang Xuezhou could follow him out of the door, the emperor took a step forward, and his figure was nowhere to be seen in the sea of clouds.
The emperor complained casually and glanced casually at the peach grove outside the clouds.
The waiting time was a bit too long. It is hard to say whether the Golden Crow Emperor made a mistake, but flying around and beating around will definitely attract the attention of many people in the Kunlun Holy Land.
Faintly, he only felt a black shadow streaking across the peach forest outside the clouds and mist, but when Zhang Xuezhou took a closer look again, the black shadow was gone.
"You are right!"
Holding the burning feather, Zhang Xuezhou threw the fire into the wine tank again.
Zhang Xuezhou stirred the fire under the brewing pond, and saw that the burning wood suddenly turned into three pitch-black feathers, which made him gasp.
He sniffed the fruit wine, and the rich and intoxicating fragrance immediately came to him. This smell reminded him a little of the drunken peach he had eaten before.
"It is very likely that he will be as good as the Peacock King Ming. There is a high probability that he will be able to fight against Emperor Jing, and even against the likes of His Majesty!"
Perhaps they have not interfered in human affairs for too long, or they think that these people have lost their teeth because of their old age, and the reputation of Xikunlun is no longer enough to deter those big practitioners who want to extort benefits.
As long as the owner of the secret place does not show his true identity, the other party is a Buddhist, and Zhang Xuezhou can only think that the other party is a Buddhist.
If the brewer was really a Buddhist, Zhang Xuezhou thought it would be okay if he brewed a bottle of sour and spoiled fruit wine, but the other person was not a Buddhist.
Thinking that he had touched the other party's head blindly before, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help but trembled in his heart.
"The only problem here is that those old men and women were bored and built a lot of formations." The emperor said casually: "We should stay here carefully to avoid touching the formations."
The owner of the secret place unexpectedly came out, and Zhang Xuezhou didn't know what to do.
"Look at the birds here. They've lost their feathers and probably can't fly anymore!"
"The risk in this kind of place is indeed very high. I have to follow the owner of the secret place carefully and try my best to let him send me out on time!"
The feathers of the fallen old crow can be used to make fire. These feathers are no less special than the feathers of the peacock Ming Dynasty. This also allows Zhang Xuezhou to roughly judge the strength of the old crow.
He said hello to Zhang Xuezhou and quickly walked out the door.
"There is an old woman with a bad temper here. I'll go out and take a look. If she wanders here blindly, I can help you hide her!"
“There seems to be no problem with drinking wine with bamboo!”
Thinking of the empress who had always had a bad temper, the emperor couldn't help but feel a big headache.
To him, this situation was either an hallucination, or the other party's speed was too fast, making it difficult for him to detect it.
Zhang Xuezhou felt that after drinking fruit wine and completing the fourth chapter of the spiritual strengthening chapter, he kept pestering the other party, and there should be a high probability that he could use the other party to escape from this secret place.
Zhang Xuezhou suddenly figured out the problem.
He shook his head vigorously, feeling that the medicinal power of this uncontained base wine was overbearing. After just a slight taste, his head began to get drunk.
A blurry vision appeared, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that he might be drunk again.
He was holding a glass cup filled with wine, and as his body swayed, he heard the door of the brewery being pushed open quickly.
A face that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar came into his eyes. Zhang Xuezhou felt a surge of horror in his heart, and he even sobered up after drinking.