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Chapter 50 Dionysus Descendants (2)

This utility room is not very big, but it looks messy because no one has cleaned it all year round. There is a damp smell in the air, and dust will fly up wherever it touches.

Su Zhan took a look at the clean clothes he had just changed into. If he rummaged through them, he would probably use this set of clothes as a rag.

As a girl who is addicted to wine and can't help herself, the original owner naturally doesn't spend time on dressing up. In addition, she doesn't have any extra money to buy, so she only has a few changes of clothes, which is completely invisible.

This is a girl in her prime.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Su Zhan to harm the original owner's few clothes. Otherwise, what will she wear next?

Su Zhan returned to the original owner's room, put on a random set of old clothes, and then returned to the utility room.

With the utility room in such a mess, Su Zhan couldn't stand the housewife's unique spirit of cleanliness that had not faded from her previous life, so she spent her first day in this world cleaning.

After the cleaning was completed, it was already evening. Su Zhan looked at the brand-new utility room and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just when she was lying on the wooden floor and preparing to take a rest, her stomach suddenly growled, and Su Zhansheng stood up helplessly.

The human body is so fragile, and it can't stand being without food for a while. I think she was imprisoned in that space for hundreds of years and never had a bite of food.

Su Zhan sneaked into the kitchen and saw that he was even more desperate. The original owner had spent all his money on buying wine-making materials, and there was only a small bag of flour, salt, and a few slices of green vegetables in the kitchen.

At this time, Su Zhan wanted to ask the original owner, even if you really figured out the recipe for brewing wine, but there is no food to eat, are you going to starve yourself to death?

In the end, Su Zhan had no choice. She first poured water into the pot and added firewood, then scooped out two small bowls of flour, poured in water and stirred until it became a thin paste. She searched around but couldn't find anything similar to a colander, so she could only use a spoon.

, after the water boils, use a spoon to put the thin paste flour into the boiling water one by one.

When the paste is almost cooked in the water, add the washed vegetables and finally add an appropriate amount of salt.

In this way, Su Zhan completed his first meal in this world, vegetarian pimple soup without even oil.

Fortunately, no matter how delicious the food is, it tastes the same in Su Zhan's mouth. Her requirement for food is just to fill her stomach. Otherwise, people who just came from the previous world where there was plenty of fish and meat might not be able to adapt to this bowl of dumplings.

Soup.

After eating and drinking, I quickly washed the dishes, then boiled a pot of hot water, took a comfortable bath, and lay on the bed to sleep. This busy day was finally over.

Early the next morning, Su Zhan began to gradually check the things left in the utility room.

After eliminating things that were useless at first glance, and then filtering them, what was left in front of Su Zhan was only a delicate box and a small bag that was previously covered in dust but had been wiped clean by Su Zhan.

The box was locked, so Su Zhan opened the small bag first. There were only a few pieces of paper inside, filled with various addresses and symbols of unknown meaning.

Su Zhan put the paper aside first and put the box in front of his eyes to look at it carefully. The keyhole of the box was in the shape of a plum blossom. At first glance, it could not be opened with an ordinary key.

She pondered for a moment and suddenly took out a plum blossom-shaped pendant from her neck. In the memory of the original owner, there was something in the Mo family that matched the keyhole of this box, and she was the only one who had hung it around her neck since she was a child.

My father told me not to lose this pendant.

If the pendant cannot open the box, Su Zhan can only think about whether he can violently open the box.

Fortunately, after Su Zhan put the pendant on the keyhole, she found that the two fit perfectly. She pressed the pendant down hard, and the box opened with a click.

There was nothing else in the box except a booklet, but Su Zhan knew that her goal had been achieved.

Because there are four big characters written on this booklet - Mo's Wine Recipe.

Su Zhan took the booklet out of the box and suddenly noticed a piece of paper underneath. She took the paper out and saw that the content on it was written by the original owner's father.

This was a letter left by the original owner’s father. It mentioned that he had sorted out the brewing materials that existed in various places that almost every generation of the Mo family had found but had not taken away. After his verification, he finally proved which places’ brewing materials were still there.

existence, he wrote all of this on the piece of paper in the bag.

In addition to craftsmanship, a good winemaker must also have good quality winemaking materials.

Every generation of descendants of the Mo family is a winemaker. They are not limited by the terrain and often travel to various parts of the mainland to discover the winemaking materials they like. However, sometimes it is inconvenient or the materials have not grown yet, so they regretfully discard the materials.

The location is recorded so that future generations or descendants can search for brewing materials.

When Su Zhan saw this letter from the original owner's father, he suddenly understood that in the original owner's memory, the reason why his father went out many times and was often not at home was to verify whether the messy wine-making materials left by the family were still in good condition.

Stay where you are.

The Mo family has been passed down for hundreds of years, and most of the materials and addresses left by their ancestors have been taken away, but fortunately, there are still some inaccessible places in the deep mountains and old forests that remain.

The original owner's father summarized all of this on paper. In order to prevent loss, he also packed it in a cloth bag made by the original owner's mother who died young.

Unfortunately, he died early, before he had time to tell the original owner these things, because of the hidden wounds left by exploring the cliffs of snakes, insects, rats, and ants.

After his death, the original owner's grandfather was afraid that the original owner would be hurt if he saw the things, so he moved all the things left by the original owner's father into this utility room and sealed them away.

Su Zhan's expression was complicated. The record left by the original owner's father was as heavy as a mountain. He spent his whole life and had little communication with his only daughter just for these few pieces of paper.

Su Zhan solemnly picked up the three or four pages of paper that she had just put aside casually, and turned over them one by one. After she had written down everything on it, she aligned the papers and stuffed them back into the bag.

inside.

The bag was made by the mother of the original owner, and the contents on the paper were written by the father of the original owner. Therefore, these two things should be returned to the original owner.

Su Zhan put the cloth bag aside, and when she succeeded in making the name of Mojia Winery known to the world again, she gave the cloth bag to the original owner together with the wine she brewed.


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