"Yes, yes, I only ate one. Look here."
Zhizhi came to the grape vine and pointed at one of the grapes in the bunch. The gap was obvious. Not only had the grapes become bigger, but the vine had also become thicker.
It turned out that based on the first batch of mature plants, these grapes were at most not much different from eggs. This scene really made Su Yuan drop his jaw.
Suddenly, he thought of something. The small channel connecting to the hot spring water was still a little moist.
"Sure enough, with the rich nutrition, grapes can be bigger than apples. Zhizhi, now I have a task for you. Notify Hu Jiu and the others to come over and pick these grapes."
Although the grapes had become a little ridiculously large, it did not affect his preparations to brew a new batch of fruit wine. The previous tribal celebrations had already seen most of the wine being drunk.
This time, Su Yuan planned not to mix those strange fruits, but only use the purest grapes and adopt the original technology to brew wine.
Not long after, Fox Nine brought a group of little beast girls hurried to the plantation. The little beast girls had very sensitive noses and they could smell the sweet fragrance of fruit just by twitching their noses.
"Wu, did you ask us to come here to taste these fruits?"
The little ones were very excited, especially when they saw Zhizhi’s face that looked like a little cat.
"Of course... No, today I'm asking everyone to come pick these grapes, and then I plan to make a batch of wine."
"liquor?"
Of course they knew this sour, sweet liquid with a hint of fragrance, but the amount brewed in the previous times was too small and there were too many people in the tribe.
So everyone just tasted a cup and never had it again.
"But this time it's going to be different. No other fruits are needed. Only grapes will be used to make wine."
Su Yuan smiled mysteriously and did not explain too much. Instead, he asked everyone to collect all the grapes first. Now, those grapes that were about to fall to the ground were already ripe.
If you wait a few days for the moisture to evaporate, all you can taste are raisins.
Due to the reason for the grape mutation, a shelf of grapes can hold about seven pots. These wooden pots, with a diameter of about one meter, were made by Hu Jiu at Su Yuan's request.
Its main function is to wash clothes, and it is also used to wash face and feet on weekdays. After all, there was no connection to the hot springs on the mountain before, and people had to go to the ice lake to fetch water.
"Su Yuan, are we going to put the grapes into the bucket next?"
Before Fox Nine and the others picked the grapes, they had already brought a few washed wooden barrels. The small mouths of the barrels could not hold such large grapes.
This made her a little distressed, because the grapes were very juicy, and if she broke them and threw them in, a lot of it would probably be wasted outside.
"Don't be in a hurry, Fox Nine. Take the seven little guys of similar size to the hot spring pool to wash their feet, and then wait there."
In traditional wine making techniques, wine needs to be rubbed barefoot to ensure that the grape seeds are not crushed and bitter substances are not released.
At the same time, the pigments and flavor substances in the grape skins need to be fully dissolved into the juice during the trampling process.
This has been verified, and it is the knowledge that Su Yuan learned from the system mall by spending points. The system will definitely not deceive him, so he has to let the little beast girls work hard.
Of course, if Su Yuan were asked to step on the seeds himself, wouldn't he, a 1.8-meter-tall strong man, easily crush the seeds with just one kick?
The taste of this wine has changed, so it’s better not to drink it!
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