Ye Xiaomi squatted on the ground, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the induction cooker expectantly. The time was about to come.
"Going to bed?"
Ye Tian was worried that the child was sleepy, but Xiaomi shook his head and said, "Dad, I must brew it and let Wu Dada scold me."
Looking at his daughter with amusement, Old Wu brewing wine during the day must have stimulated Ye Xiaomi.
"It's coming out!"
"according to……"
Zhu Jinsheng pulled out a notebook he'd gotten from Zhong Rong. Zhong Rong had also consulted with some colleagues about baijiu. The production processes for beer and baijiu are different.
Wine culture comes from white wine.
For 5,000 years, the culture of wine has permeated the Chinese nation. Among the various schools of thought, Confucianism and Taoism stand out, having been passed down for thousands of years.
The same goes for wine. There are rice wine, wheat bran wine, Shuangqu wine, etc., but in the end, high-proof liquor is still the most respected.
"Okay, I know how to do it."
Ye Tian took a quick glance and looked forward to it. The wine in that tube should be collected in sections. The first 30 milliliters of the first wine had too many impurities and should be removed.
The remaining wine starts at around 72 degrees and gradually decreases.
"Huh?"
Just as Ye Tian watched the first drink fall, he was surprised.
"Light gold?"
The liquid was extremely transparent, without any impurities, and a scent of wine instantly emerged. The aroma of wine was so strong that Ye Tian felt dizzy after taking a sniff.
Just as he was about to say something, Ye Xiaomi next to him just drooped his head and passed out drunk.
"Millet!"
Ye Tian quickly picked up Xiaomi and went to the bedroom. Seeing Ye Xiaomi sleeping soundly, he blamed himself.
"You insist on letting your daughter see this. If Chen Xian'er knew about this, wouldn't she be furious?"
"Millet?"
After a careful check, fortunately Xiaomi's Ren and Du meridians were open and there was nothing wrong with her body. She covered her daughter with a quilt.
Return to the yard.
Zhu Jinsheng was lying on the ground, also drunk.
The cute lynx stuck out its tongue, hung its head under the eaves, and rolled its eyes.
"Is the aroma of this wine so intoxicating?"
Ye Tian also shook his head, quickly sealed the first bottle of wine, and then stared at the wine coming out again.
The remaining wine, still transparent, reflected golden light from another angle.
"Hundred Flowers Wine?"
"Why is it golden?"
Ye Tian smelled it carefully. The aroma of the wine made him lick his lips. He couldn't help but took a sip.
“Good wine!”
It's sweet on the palate, with a lingering aftertaste of the wine, and it doesn't make you drunk at all. It makes you feel dizzy and incredibly comfortable, and most importantly, it clears away all the pent-up anxiety you've been feeling.
Chen Xian'er and the Ming family were all thrown behind him.
“This is the best wine I’ve ever had!”
"Strong, sweet, and refreshing!"
Ye Tian took another sip. The more he drank, the more energetic he felt. Even a sense of spiritual energy filled his whole body.
"This is simply spiritual wine!"
Ye Tian poured another cup, and after blending, it was already 52 degrees.
The wine line hangs in the cup, reflecting a golden halo.
This drink looks so good, and most importantly, it is full of spiritual energy.
Just one sip can clear up your tendons and veins.
"Very good!"
Unconsciously, Ye Tian drank more than a pound of wine, then looked down, his eyes emitting golden light.
"That's not enough to drink!"
"First drink?"
Ye Tian thought of the first wine and couldn't help it. He took out the first wine and took a sip.
"boom!"
The King of Hell is also drunk.
He fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.
The next morning, the sun shone brightly. The snowy owl returned and began circling in the sky. The Saker Falcon also called out, hoping to call out to everyone.
Zhu Jinsheng stretched his legs; the ground was too cold.
I finally opened my eyes and was instantly startled.
"Brother Ye!"
Zhu Jinsheng thought something had happened to Ye Tian and quickly called out to him.
“Huff, huff, huff!”
Ye Tian continued to sleep, and the smell of alcohol coming from his body made Zhu Jinsheng completely stunned.
"liquor?"
"Drunk?"
"I didn't drink yesterday either. I just smelled it."
Zhu Jinsheng stood up shakily and turned to look at the distiller. All the wine in it was gone.
"You won't leave me any."
"How stingy!"
"Huh?"
Zhu Jinsheng looked down and saw a cup at Ye Tian's feet. There was some wine residue in the cup. Zhu Jinsheng sniffed it hard and it smelled so good.
I couldn't help it and took a sip.
"boom!"
Zhu Jinsheng took a sip, got drunk again, and fell asleep.
Under the sunlight, the two of them formed a large character and fell asleep. Lynx was still sticking out his tongue and drooping his head. In the bedroom, Ye Xiaomi also continued to sleep.
Time passed little by little, and it was already past 7 o'clock in the morning. Ye Liang saw that his granddaughter did not come to have breakfast, so he ran over.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw the scene in front of me.
"Son!"
Ye Liang screamed.
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