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Chapter 9 Brewing? I Can't

 Chapter 9 Brewing? I don’t know how

Li Chengqian's eyes were still on Zhang Yang's expression, "How do you like wine?"

Zhang Yang put the cap on the water bag and said, "Drink a little occasionally."

I haven't heard Yue'er say that her husband is a drunkard.

Seeing that Zhang Yang only wanted the distiller's lees and not the wine, Li Chengqian asked, "Can you make wine?"

How can the world be so beautiful?

Of course there are many people with bad intentions.

Who is the most unprovoked person in this world? Of course the powerful.

It is not too difficult for a powerful man to destroy your family.

Cautious in his heart, Zhang Yang had an honest smile on his face, "Brewing wine? I don't know how to do that."

Zhang Yang answered decisively, as if Zhang Yang had no brain at all.

The origin of the person in front of me is unknown.

Most rich people in this world are unlikely to be good people.

After saying that, Zhang Yang stood up and left the wine list.

Seeing Zhang Yang leave, Li Chengqian sat there for a while, and then slowly stood up.

The guard on the side said: "Your Highness, how is this person?"

Li Chengqian smiled disdainfully, "It seems like he is just an ordinary person."

After Li Chengqian and Zhang Yang left.

The waiter at the wine shop lazily wiped the wine bowl.

The shop owner walked outside the shop, looked at Zhang Yang's leaving figure, and whispered: "That's not right, he gave me the earliest distiller's grains. Why is he still paying?"

I still vaguely remember that at the beginning of the year, this guy exchanged several jars of wine in the store with jiu koji.

The wine made from his koji has a strong aroma and a mellow taste.

The waiter whistled and looked into the distance, his mind wandering to Pingkangfang at night.

Li Yue can already use the new spinning wheel skillfully.

Zhang Yang watched this scene quietly, maybe this is where women are gifted.

After working at the spinning wheel for a long time, Li Yue stood up and stretched her limbs.

Seeing Zhang Yang looking at her, Li Yue smelled the smell of wine again, "Did you buy wine?"

Zhang Yang raised the water bag in his hand and said, "I bought some distiller's grains and will make you something delicious today."

Coming to his stove, Zhang Yang rolled out the dough into a small round ball.

Rice dumplings made with fermented rice are not difficult to make, just rice dumplings, fermented rice balls and sugar.

Sugar can be replaced with maltose at home.

Li Yue lazily soaked up the afternoon sunshine. She was not tall enough to curl up on the rocking chair and lie down.

His brows were relaxed, his eyes were closed, and a few hair tips fell on his cheeks.

Her skin, which is fair and lacks blood color, feels the warmth of the sun.

She even breathed lightly when she was asleep.

When the rice dumplings are cooked, the aroma of wine fills the yard.

Li Yueqiong wrinkled her nose, sniffed hard, and slowly opened her eyes.

She supported the chair with both hands and slowly raised her head.

Li Yue looked at the aroma of the wine and smelled it vigorously, "It smells so good."

Zhang Yang put the fermented glutinous rice dumplings on the table in a wooden bowl, "It's been a long time since I've made this. Let's try it."

Getting off the chair, Li Yue came to the table, picked up the spoon and took a bite.

Zhang Yang looked at her reaction and said, "How does it taste?"

Li Yue took another bite and said with satisfaction: "It's delicious!"

Aunt Wang looked at the contented life of the young couple with a smile on her face.

Tell me what's good about the palace.

Was Princess Runan ever so happy when she was in the palace?

Princess Runan had to drink medicine every day when she was a child.

Many times, I will vomit after drinking the medicine.

In severe cases, even walking becomes difficult.

In retrospect, the first time I met Princess Runan, she was only three years old. She was sitting alone in a dark palace, very silent. She didn't say a word, and there was no life in her eyes.

Every time she thinks about that time, Aunt Wang will feel a pang of heartbreaking pain in her heart.

What a poor child.

When she grew up a little, Princess Runan could only watch other princesses and princes playing around.

She and them are like two different types of people.

Princess Runan could not play with them because she would faint and fall to the ground even if she ran a short distance.

Even though her body was so weak, she gritted her teeth and lived strong.

Even the doctor at the Imperial Medical Office said that Her Royal Highness the Princess would not survive to adulthood.

She also lives every day very tenaciously.

Aunt Wang watched Princess Runan grow up.

Seeing the happy smile on Her Royal Highness's face now, it's not worth it.

Aunt Wang turned her back and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, not daring to let Zhang Yang see the clues.

If she could look at Princess Runan's happy smile like this, Aunt Wang would be willing to stay here for the rest of her life.

After finishing the rice dumplings in the bowl, Li Yue sat on a chair and reminisced with satisfaction.

Li Yue's face turned red after eating the fermented glutinous rice dumplings.

Is the degree a bit too high?

Zhang Yang also took a bite and it tasted quite good.

Li Yue held her chin with one hand and raised her eyes and said, "You have some skills, but you didn't tell me."

This doesn't seem to mean the right thing.



This girl shouldn't act recklessly when she's drunk.

Li Yue was indeed a little drunk.

Seeing that she was sitting back on the recliner with a little staggering steps, she returned to her previous appearance and was sipping the sun.

Not long after she closed her eyes, Li Yue opened her eyes again and confirmed that Zhang Yang was at home, and then she fell asleep peacefully.

Aunt Wang kept looking at Li Yue.

Seeing Li Yue sleeping peacefully, she also returned to her room.

The production of pulp enters the next stage.

Zhang Yang fished out the residue of bamboo silk.

In this era of lack of tools, Zhang Yang could only fish slowly with a net.

A very tiring job.

After fishing for a while, Zhang Yang straightened up and relaxed for a while, then continued fishing.

Remove all the thick threads from the paper pulp.

Zhang Yang relaxed his back.

Paper pulp is basically a semi-finished product.

This kind of pulp is actually ready for use, but some fibers need to be added to make the paper tougher.

I picked some leaves from outside.

The fiber added must be tough, this is the step that most affects the quality of the paper.

When it was almost dusk, Li Yue had already woken up.

Seeing Zhang Yang still playing with the water soaked from the bamboo silk, he looked at it curiously.

I found some leaves with a harder texture.

Crush them all and put them into the pulp.

Use a stick to stir evenly and let it sit for a while.

I had noodles and steamed buns for dinner.

If you have a steamer at home, you can make meat buns and eat them every day.

Li Yue grabbed a white and soft bun and ate it one bite after another, "What on earth is that bucket of water used for?"

Zhang Yang looked around and whispered to Li Yue: "Paper making."

"Paper?"

Li Yue blinked. If others said this, they might not believe it.

As Zhang Yang said, paper can definitely be made.

Everything in the house, including the toilet in the toilet, was made by Zhang Yang alone.

Li Yue whispered: "Papermaking has been kept secret for generations, how can you make it?"

Zhang Yang slurped the noodles and said, "When I was a kid, I read a book that recorded the secret recipe for papermaking."

(End of chapter)


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