The eldest brother watched Yan Bing keep installing the altar and sealing the altar.
I smelled the fragrance of the wine in the garden again and was almost greedy.
The eldest brother slowly approached Yan Bing, rubbed his hands, and muttered in a low voice, "Junior sister..., where is your peerless wine? Should I let the senior brother taste it?"
Yan Bing then looked at the anxious look, turned his head to look at the eldest brother's anxious look, sighed, turned around and opened the jar of wine that had been about fifty degrees before. A strong smell of wine instantly overwhelmed the scent of wine in the yard.
The eldest brother smelled the smell and his saliva was almost falling off. While stomping his feet, he asked, "Junior sister..., what should I do next?"
"Get a bowl of water." Yan Bing said expressionlessly.
With a blink of an eye, the eldest brother flew to the kitchen.
With a swish, he came back with a bowl of water. He hugged the bowl and stepped forward in a hurry: "What? Then what?"
Yan Bing took the bowl, poured out half of the water, and then blended some of the wine in the wine jar into the bowl according to the estimated ratio, shook it, and took a sip...
vomit!
What's this!!!???
Sure enough, it is not a serious solid brewing method, and the koji making and fermenting procedures are omitted. It is not a little worse than the taste of modern liquor...
I was about to throw it away, but I looked at the senior brother who wanted to grab a bowl with me, and sighed helplessly, thinking that no matter what, it was much better than rice wine and rice wine. Let's take a look at the customer feedback first...
Thinking of this, he handed the bowl to the senior brother.
The elder brother took the bowl and smelled it first... A strong smell of wine came to his nose. He quickly turned his head, changed his breath twice, tasted it lightly, and savored it in his mouth... Suddenly his eyes widened, and he made a "um! um!" sound from his mouth. He opened his mouth and took a big sip. In an instant, the strong smell of wine choked him and coughed violently.
After a while, I recovered and gave the young junior sister a thumbs up and said, "It's so satisfying!! It's so satisfying!! My junior sister!!! I have never drunk such a strong and mellow wine in my life!!! Compared with it, those rice wines!! The rice wines are as light as tea!! They are also worthy of being called wine!?"
Yan Bing smiled awkwardly, but thought to himself: Just like that, you still praise me. If you let you taste a certain table or a certain grain from us, you wouldn't have to cry and kowtow to me...
Before Yan Bing could speak, the senior brother had already carried the bowl of wine and ran to the backyard, shouting as he ran: "Master!! Junior brother!! Come out quickly!!! Try the fine wine made by my junior sister and I!!!"
When Yan Bing heard this, he grinned and said, why did it be made by "we"?
Later, I thought that the elder brother did not work much, so I stopped caring about it.
The old man was sleeping soundly on the afternoon, but because of the noise, he reluctantly got up and came to the yard.
Lu Liang was digging a hole two meters deep underground and could not hear the shouting from above. Until the senior brother kicked open the door of the house and ran to the entrance of the cave to shout at the bottom. Lu Liang jumped out after realizing it.
The elder brother, who was holding the bowl, ran all the way and shouted, turned back to the front yard, and happened to meet the awakened master. He hurriedly held the bowl and leaned over and said, "Master, try it..."
The old man looked at Feng Chen with a grin and a silly smile, took the bowl with disgust and said, "A real man, the mountain of Tai collapsed before the collapse of the past. Look at what you look like." Then he also took a sip.
As if she was infected by the senior brother, the old man kept "Um! Um!" and then ate, widened his eyes, "Ah~" and shouted: "It's satisfying!!!"
Then he also let out a deep breath and started dancing with his senior brother.
"I'm sending it!!! I'm going to send it!!!" The old man laughed and shouted, then saw Lu Liang who had just crawled out of the pit and said, "Come on! Try it too!"
Lu Liang looked at his master and senior brother with a suspicion, took the bowl and took a sip... but his eyebrows frowned, and then said, "It's so sweet... I still like the taste of rice wine..."
Yan Bing nodded aside, um, it's really not craft liquor, it's just not possible, and it's hard to adjust after all...
Just saw the elder brother snatching the bowl again, looking at Lu Liang with disgust, pouting and saying, "Go and go! You little brat, do you know what wine is? You should drink sugar water and drink your sugar water! Don't waste junior sister's wine." Then he turned his head and looked at the old man, and said flatteringly: "Right, Master?"
The old man stroked his beard, nodded, and said slowly: "Lu Liang..., the rice wine you mentioned is as good as your taste, it will be full of the streets. But only your senior brother and your junior sister can make such sweet pure wine. Do you know what this means?"
Lu Liang was a straightforward person. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he shook his head.
"It means I'm going to be sent!!! You guys!!!!" The old man angrily knocked Lu Liang's head hard.
Lu Liang's tears came out of pain, and he rubbed his head and said, "Master is right, but the disciple is dull."
The eldest brother laughed and was almost breathless. He said to the master: "Don't punish him. He was just a brainstorm since he was a child. Let's go and cook a few side dishes quickly. In a while, the four of us, the master and the apprentice, will have a delicious dish with fine wine! Wouldn't it be beautiful!?"
The old man nodded, looked at Lu Liang, pointed at Feng Chen and said slowly: "Learn from your senior brother's brain and turn a few more turns."
Lu Liang was stunned by the training, and just nodded blankly.
In order not to let Lu Liang continue to be scolded, Yan Bing, who was standing beside him, hurriedly persuaded the old man to sit back on the cold chair.
The eldest brother took the fifteenth brother to the kitchen to cook.
After a while, I could stir-fry four hot dishes, mix two cold dishes, make a pot of chicken soup, and then serve it on the table.
Master, senior brother and others took turns to take the seat. Yan Bing found a new wine jar, picked up the water, blended the previous high wine in Kaifeng according to the previous proportion, poured a bowl of it for the master and the two senior brothers, and finally it was himself.
Because I have eaten meat more recently, my master and my senior brothers have gradually returned to the etiquette of normal people eating.
He saw the master raise a bowl of wine first and said, "Fengchen and Qihua have brewed such a good wine. I am very pleased to be my teacher. Today, I am happy to be my teacher, so I used this fine wine and delicacies as a banquet to reward you brother and sister."
When Yan Bing heard this, he was speechless. He was worthy of being a master, but he was still stingy as usual. The dishes were fried by his senior brother and the others, and the wine was made by me. Are you playing with this???
But I thought about this in my heart, and hurriedly stood up with my senior brother and said, "Thank you, Master."
Then Yan Bing took a sip and put it down.
Looking at the old man and the senior brother again, I just stuffed a bowl of wine in one breath...
After drinking, the old man wiped his mouth, looking unsatisfied.
The eldest brother shouted "Exciting" directly, then put the bowl on the table, and then the two of them looked at Yan Bing together, which meant, what are you looking at? Pour wine?
Yan Bing hurriedly persuaded, "Master, senior brother, this wine is strong, be careful to get drunk..."
But the two of them didn't care, looked at each other, and then laughed.
The senior brother said, "Junior sister, you don't know how much you drink with me and my master. We dare not say that you won't get drunk for a thousand cups, but you always start with ten bowls and don't have a cap. You can only pour wine."
After hearing this, the old man nodded repeatedly, looking proud.
Yan Bing was speechless and thought to himself: Can the degree of rice wine and rice wine like a drink be the same as this?? Is it twice the degree??
Seeing the two of them constantly gesture at him, Yan Bing could only think to himself:
It’s hard to persuade the damn ghosts to speak kindly..., this is what you two asked for...
So he poured a full bowl for them again.
After that, several people ate the dishes while drinking.
Yan Bing and Lu Liang both sucked each other, while the old man and the senior brother were slack.
When I drank until the third bowl, the situation was obviously wrong...
The faces of the old man and the senior brother became redder and redder. When they were talking, their tongues began to roll up.
After drinking the fourth bowl, the elder brother himself found something wrong...
"Oh? Master, why do I feel like I'm going to keep moving this day? I've drunk a few bowls?" the eldest brother asked first.
"You just finished the seventh bowl like me. Why? You can't stand it?" The old man stroked his beard and said confidently.
When Yan Bing heard this, he almost laughed out loud. He was already drunk and couldn't even count...
He hurriedly advised, "Master, senior brother, why don't you be like this today? Are you going to teach me sword skills later?"
"It's okay, I'll never get enough of ten bowls. At least, I'll drink three more bowls!"
The old man, who was already talking in a mess, was still smiling and talking on Sanwan, but raised his hand but stretched out four fingers...
At this time, even the dull Lu Liang could see something was wrong and looked at Yan Bing with a pair of help-seeking eyes.
Yan Bing was also speechless. What does your little look in asking for help mean????
You are obviously the senior brother, okay?
While depressed, Yan Bing suddenly caught a glimpse of the distilled wine jar under the wall. He had an idea and said, "Master, senior brother are all huge! I'll change to a bigger wine. Let's stop drunk? How about it?"
"The wine is even more powerful? OK! Go quickly!" the old man said, slamming the table.
Yan Bing nodded and said to himself, "Is it more powerful to drink!?" He couldn't say anything, so give me more cold drinks and sober up the bar!
As soon as I got up and walked to get the cold white cabbage, I heard two bangs behind me...
Looking back, the two live treasures were already lying on the table and were unconscious...