The first time he made wine, Lin Su only used about a hundred kilograms of sweet rice. The first wine was ten kilograms with an alcohol content of about 65 degrees, the second wine was ten kilograms with an alcohol content of 50 degrees, and the tail wine was ten kilograms.
The degree is about 45 degrees.
The overall wine yield is about 30%, which is already a very good figure.
Three jars were placed side by side in the west courtyard. Lin Jialiang and Lao Zhou were all flushed. This was not caused by drinking wine, but by the surge of blood in their hearts.
"Third brother, you cannot stand without trust, you need to contact Mr. Baoshan."
Lin Su smiled slightly: "Okay!"
He raised his hand, picked up the precious pen, and wrote a sentence on the precious paper given to him by Mr. Baoshan: "Come on, drink!"
As soon as the words fell, the golden paper suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a golden crane, and flew towards the distant Qiankun Academy.
On the top of the mountain behind Qiankun Academy, I was holding a mountain and holding a wine pot, just bored.
Suddenly, a golden crane flew from the sky, fell into Baoshan's hands and turned into a piece of paper. As soon as Baoshan's eyes fell, he saw the thrilling four words on it: Come on, drink!
Holding the mountain and looking up to the sky laughing, hahahaha...
Soaring into the sky, shooting straight to the southwest...
The mountains shook, birds flew away, and an old man on another mountain shouted: "Baoshan, where do you want to go?"
"drink wine!"
As soon as the voice fell, Hongfei disappeared.
The two old men looked at each other. They were just having a drink. Why don't you drink? If you didn't say it was drinking, I would have thought that you had regained your second youth and found a young wife to spend the night in the bridal chamber. You were so excited.
When Baoshan landed in the west courtyard, there was no one else in the west courtyard except for two brothers, Lin Su and Lin Jialiang, and a table of dishes.
There are three wine jars on the ground, with three words written on them, one, two, three...
"Mr. Baoshan!" Lin Jialiang stood up suddenly and saluted.
Mr. Baoshan ignored him completely, staring only at the wine jar on the ground with his big, powerful eyes.
Lin Sudao: "Three jars of wine, the strength of the wine ranges from low to high. I suggest you start with the lowest."
He raised his hand and pointed at the wine jar with "three" written on it.
With a wave of his hand, the wine jar with three written on it flew up, and its lid shot straight into the sky...
A strong aroma of wine suddenly broke through the small courtyard. Baoshan took a deep sniff and his whole body was shaken. So fragrant? Such an intoxicating aroma?
“Good wine!”
Just a sniff of it, Baoshan is like drinking fine wine, all the cells in the body are in a state of excitement at the same time as they taste the best wine from three mountains and five mountains.
On one side of the wine jar, start drinking.
But Lin Su stopped: "Mr. Baoshan, don't drink from the jar. There is a bowl here, there is a bowl..."
"What kind of bowl do you want? Only girls use bowls!"
Drink directly at the mouth of the altar.
Lin Su stroked his forehead and realized that this jar of wine was considered useless.
The wine poured into his big mouth, Baoshan's whole body was shaken, and all the bones in his body were rattling at the same time. After drinking half the jar in one breath, he finally stopped, and he held the jar high in the air. His eyes were closed, and his whole body
Became a sculpture.
For a long time, Baoshan breathed out the smell of alcohol into the sky, and the floating clouds in the sky seemed to be blown away by this breath.
"Hahaha, good wine!" The voice swept through the whole city, and half of the city was completely shocked.
Ding Hai was sitting on the roof meditating when he suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with light.
Put down half the jar of wine in Baoshan, and with your hands together, the second jar of wine flew up.
It's half an altar again, and it's still and arrogant.
"Haha, boy, come have a drink with me!"
With a wave of his hand, the wine jar flew directly towards Lin Su.
"Okay!" Lin Su was also infected by his arrogance. He caught the wine jar, turned his hand over, and poured two bowls of wine like a waterfall.
"Mr. Baoshan, second brother, you will never return unless you are drunk!"
He and Lin Jialiang touched the two bowls, and the wine splashed onto Lao Gao. They both held up the bowls at the same time and drank in one gulp.
The hot wine went straight into my stomach.
The third jar, the highest quality wine, was in Baoshan's hands, and half the jar was in Baoshan's hands. Baoshan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Strong wine can reach the sky, how lucky is this life? In front of the fine wine, where is the poetry?"
Lin Su's drunkenness rushed to his brain and he stood up suddenly:
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yangtze River comes up from the sky and rushes to the sea never to return..."
The wine poured down and his hair flew...
The voice is high-pitched and the passion is flying...
Outside the yard, Lao He and Lao Zhou all turned around, while Xiao Yao and Xiao Tao stopped at the same time...
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening..."
In the main hall, Mother Lin suddenly stood up and stared blankly at the west courtyard, her eyes stained with tears...
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon..."
"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent..."
"If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups..."
"Bao Shanzi, Scholar Lin, let's drink together and never stop drinking..."
"Hahahaha... Baoshanzi, Scholar Lin, when you are about to drink, don't stop drinking..." Baoshan repeated, and his laughter spread ten miles away.
"Sing a song with you, please listen to me.
Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time."
Baoshan once again sang loudly: "The bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time! My wish is explained in one sentence, how wonderful..."
Lin Su drank another bowl:
"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names."
When the hand holding the mountain was raised, the wine jar rose to the sky.
"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names! It is in the center of the door, so wonderful that it is indescribable. Drink..."
Lin Su had another bowl and stood up unsteadily:
"In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights of wine and banter.
What does the master mean when you have less money? It is up to you to sell it.
Five-flowered horse, golden fur,
Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, and we will sell eternal sorrow with you..."
Boom!
Lin Su fell down...
Holding the mountain and shouting: "Five-flowered horses, thousands of gold fur, Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you, a thousand-year-old song! Eternal romance! How can there be any eternal sorrow..."
Suddenly, his whole body was shaken, as if some shackles were broken, and his whole body suddenly became ten times taller. He took one step, just one step, and stepped out of the courtyard wall, another step, and stepped out of Haining City, and another step,
Crossed the Yangtze River for hundreds of miles...
"So close to the end of the world...the ultimate realm of Wenxin! He has really taken this step..."
At Haining City Tower, Ding Hai's whole body was shaken. He suddenly rose into the sky and landed at the gate of Lin's house the next moment.
Lin Su was so drunk that she didn't know her way back...
At some point, his eyes finally opened slowly, and the candle shadow in front of him turned red...
A pair of beautiful big eyes fell on his face, and a wet and hot towel was placed on his forehead...
"Sir, you finally woke up!" A woman's surprised cry came to my ears.
"Xiao Tao..." Lin Su looked outside the window, where the starry sky was already thousands of miles away.
"It's night, how long have I slept?"
"Five hours. Young Master, are you hungry? Madam is in the kitchen. She will cook dinner for you whenever she says you wake up."
"Ah? My mother cooks dinner herself?" Lin Su sat up suddenly.
"Your sentence, 'If you don't see me, the bright mirror in the high hall will be sad and white, and the morning will be like blue silk and the evening will turn into snow.' Madam chanted and cried all afternoon, and then she had to cook you a dinner..."
Lin Su's heart skipped a beat. He drank too much. Did he make a mistake?
"Jian Jin Ji" is a very casual poem. There is a sentence in it, "Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng", which must be changed. He remembered that he seemed to have become Bao Shanzi, Scholar Lin. If he changed,
It's easy to handle. If it doesn't change, then this poem will be fun. Who knows who Dan Qiusheng is, Mr. Cen? No, there is another name at the end, King Chen!
Lin Su thought to himself, thank God, there is also a King Chen in this world, he is also a generous man, and he has made friends all over the world...
Copying poetry is also a technical job. Poems should be adapted to the situation. If they are not adapted to the situation, they will be criticized. People in today's literary world have a very complicated attitude towards themselves. If you give them a little chance, they can make a big deal.
, there is no room for error.
Oh, one more thing, Mr. Baoshan...
"Third brother, Mr. Baoshan has reached the pinnacle of literary consciousness with your good wine and an ancient poem!" The door opened and Lin Jialiang brought a big bowl and smiled happily: "
This incident has caused a major earthquake in the literary world..."
"It's really broken!" Lin Su was excited.
"It's really broken. The extreme state of Wenxin has blocked the way of many experts. Who would have thought that this eternal problem would be solved by Third Brother... Third Brother, do you think there will be other experts who will ask you for help?"
Looking for advice?”
"Second brother, you are overthinking it. Mr. Baoshan was able to break through the literary realm with more than just a jar of wine and a poem. He was already at the top, and all he lacked was a little mystery. Who are those literary masters?"
Don’t you understand? How can you have any illusions about me? However, this will make our wine famous. Spring is here for the Lin family!”
The second child handed the bowl to his hand and smiled: "The third brother is really clever. Boss Ding has been waiting outside the door for five hours."
Xiao Tao also laughed: "Boss Ding drank the remaining wine you drank, and he couldn't stand it anymore. He sat there in a daze..." This chapter has been completed!