"I have some relatively cheap spirits here, do you want to try them?" Aslan was like a devil, showing a cunning smile. If he had a tail behind his back and a pair of horns, he would definitely be very good.
Devil from hell.
When Rezabi heard this, he immediately became energetic and asked in a low voice.
"Let me explain first, it's too expensive and I can't afford it."
“Don’t worry, don’t worry!”
Aslan patted Rezabi on the shoulder and took him to the side room. There was Aslan's private wine room, which contained various wines purchased by Aslan and brewed by himself.
There are hundreds of bottles, and the scariest thing is that not one bottle is the same.
Rezabi entered the wine room and his whole body became excited. Fortunately, he could restrain himself and did not reach out and touch randomly.
If the bottle was broken for more than dozens of gold coins, or even hundreds of gold coins, wouldn't he be exhausted and work for Aslan in vain?
Aslan searched for it on the wine cabinet for a long time.
Finally, I found two bottles of crystal clear liquid, and the bottles were made of transparent glass with two labels on them.
They are Qingxiang liquor and vodka respectively.
The reason why the liquor does not have a name is because the main ingredient used is sorghum, the main grain produced on the plateau. The sorghum in the other world is larger than the sorghum on the earth, and the yield is much higher, but it tastes a little astringent.
Aslan has drunk it himself. It should be a strong-flavor liquor. The reason why it doesn't have a name for the time being is because the market has not yet opened.
If there are no more people who know the goods, he is going to close down the liquor factory.
Aslan poured two white wine glasses, the small white wine glasses with one liang each.
Rezabi was a little dissatisfied because he was afraid that something would happen if he drank it all in one go.
"Try it!" Aslan looked at Rezabi holding up the white wine with a hopeful look on his face.
Rezabi sniffed it with his nose first and felt it was pretty good, so he drank it in one gulp.
Aslan looked at Rezabi with his mouth wide open. He said he was going to taste the wine, but he treated it like drinking water.
Rezabi smacked his lips a few times and said, still not fully satisfied, "Have another drink. I didn't taste the taste just now."
Aslan's face turned dark and he continued to pour a glass.
"If you can't taste the taste of this cup, don't try the other one."
Hearing Aslan's threat, Rezabi nodded repeatedly and began to taste it.
“It tastes mellow and is a great wine!”
Rezabi looked at Aslan and pushed the wine glass in front of Aslan. The meaning was very simple.
Continued Cup.
Aslan was quite satisfied with the answer and poured him another glass.
"How does this wine compare to brandy?"
Rezabi thought for a while and said very pertinently: "This wine is strong enough and has the most mellow taste, but its shortcomings are also very obvious and it is not suitable for the taste of the existing nobles."
Aslan nodded, and then acknowledged the abilities of Rezabi, an old drunkard.
"That's true. Do you think the people in the Xino continent are the most suitable for this kind of wine?" Aslan asked.
Rezabi thought for a while and then said: "The people in the plateau area, not counting the nobles, are used to drinking the noble red wine. I guess brandy is more in line with their taste."
Aslan nodded. Aslan also gave Klose and the others a taste of this white wine, but Klose and Russell didn't like it. Instead, brandy suited their taste better.
Wu Lusi prefers white wine, but because she doesn't drink well, she can't explain why.
Aslan tapped his fingers on the table and began to think about it.
"Lord Aslan!" Rezabi called softly.
"Oh! Sorry, I just got distracted." Aslan covered the liquor, took out the vodka, and just opened the bottle cap, Rezabi's eyes lit up, which made Aslan extremely depressed.
"Lord Aslan, what is this wine?" Rezabi asked excitedly.
"The name of this wine is vodka. It is made from grains or bracts. It is distilled to produce alcohol of up to 95 degrees. It is then diluted with distilled water to 40 to 60 degrees, and filtered through activated carbon to make the wine more crystal clear.
Rezabi nodded as he listened to Aslan's explanation. He probably couldn't understand more than half of the words.
He ignored the 95-degree alcohol content and activated carbon.
Rezabi just took a sip and couldn't help but close his eyes.
"This feeling! Light and refreshing, not sweet, not bitter, not astringent, just flaming excitement. This is the first time I have tasted this kind of strong liquor."
Aslan suddenly woke up and subconsciously looked at the bottle.
"I'm fucked!"
Because he was in a hurry, Aslan took out the untested bottle of vodka.
The alcohol content marked above is 90 degrees.
Rezabi drank a lot at the banquet. After all, brandy is over 40 degrees Celsius. As for malt liquor, which is usually only over 10 degrees Celsius, he suddenly drank so much strong liquor in one go. How could his body be affected?
Not to mention this glass of 90% spirits, this is simply drinking alcohol!
Bang!
As soon as Aslan had this idea, Rezabi fainted and was so frightened that Aslan and his allies lowered their bodies to check.
"My breathing is even, and my body doesn't feel too strange. I'm just drunk."
After Aslan was sure that he was just drunk, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he had to admit that the physique of humans in other worlds, especially those who have practiced fighting qi, and with the strengthening of fighting qi, the body's various resistances have also been greatly improved.
This is also the reason why Aslan is so anxious to promote wine. Ordinary people can only taste it briefly, but those swordsmen and knights who have practiced fighting spirit are different. The wine in the mainland is generally below 20 degrees, and it is difficult for them to have a taste.
Drunkness, if you can encounter this kind of strong alcohol, it will be great news for people who are addicted to alcohol.
As for what will happen if you drink too much? It is not something Aslan considers.
"Someone, please carry Chief Rezabi back to the guest house."
After a while, Rezabi was carried away by several servants. When passing by the hall, he was noticed by many clan leaders. However, they couldn't bear it when they were sure that Rezabi was drunk and sleeping soundly.
He kept laughing, ignored him, and drank by himself.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, Elsa secretly left under the cover of Gareth and headed to the elf farm more than 20 miles away.
There, this is the land transformation farm planned by Aslan for Elijah.
Elsa came here under the escort of several half-elves. The half-elves responsible for guarding the elf farm let them in because of their arrival.
"Wait a minute, I'll report it to Lord Elijah."
When the farm gate opened, she clearly felt a trace of natural power wandering around the farm, and was immediately shocked.
Entering the farm, in addition to the power of nature, there was also a strange smell that made Elsa feel uncomfortable.
There is a circle of Populus euphratica planted around the farm. I wonder if it is because it has entered autumn, but Populus euphratica has turned yellow-red.