Chi Jiujiu finished her portion of food and suddenly looked up to see that only one tenth of the food in front of Shen Mojin had disappeared.
She sighed and said, "Ajin, I watched you eat all the leftovers."
Shen Mojin, "...Okay, Jiujiu will go ask Wuxie?"
Seeing Shen Mojin's anxious expression, Chi Jiujiu had no choice but to take out the game console and turn it on.
A white figure appeared on the screen.
She clicked the conch, "Brother, I want to ask you something."
On the path between the forest and the sea, Li Xie, who was lying on a rocking chair, slowly sat up, his white and slender hands holding a beautiful conch.
His handsome and charming face showed a warm smile.
It’s a good thing that my younger sister likes to look for me, her second brother, when she encounters problems.
When my sister returns to heaven to inherit the position of Princess Tianji.
Among her brothers, he and she are the closest, and she envies her other brothers so much.
[I)))：Jiujiu said.]
Chi Jiujiu smiled slightly, "Well... when I was accumulating merit, the merit and faith I gained didn't correspond, so I gained less faith."
[I)))：This weird brother didn’t explain it to you clearly. Merit and faith are essentially different.]
[I)))：There are two types of faith: one is an illusory spiritual sustenance, and the other is a faith based on merit. The former cannot be collected with rosary beads, but the latter can be collected with rosary beads.]
[I))): You're referring to receiving too little faith. Actually, that's due to individual differences. The more believers believe in you, the more faith you gain.]
Chi Jiujiu, "It has nothing to do with the amount of merit?"
[I))): No, only when the merits you have accumulated through your actions reach a certain level, can the faith generated by believers be collected by the rosary.]
[I)))：But sister, one hundred merits will not earn you one hundred faiths.]
Chi Jiujiu understood.
In short.
The prerequisite for collecting faith through the rosary is that one’s own help to the person being helped must reach a certain level.
In the future, if you continue to help those you are helping, your merits will increase.
However, the faith gained will not increase accordingly, but will depend on...the degree of faith of the person being helped.
Shen Mojin also listened to Li Xie's explanation.
He unconsciously slowed down his chewing movements, thinking in his mind how to make the people he helped "believe" in Chi Jiujiu.
The tempting aroma of the braised pork lingered in front of the man's eyes like clouds.
The dragon fruit buns exude a rich fruity aroma that makes people feel relaxed and happy.
However, the man frowned, as if he had some sorrow that he couldn't relieve.
Complex emotions flashed in his deep eyes, and the sorrow between his brows was like deep and shallow ravines, depicting the traces of time and the vicissitudes of his heart.
These sorrows intertwined together to form a thick wall, as if isolating him from everything around him.
"Wine, wine, the wine in the winery can be brewed with spiritual fruit."
Shen Mojin's voice was low and magnetic, and the sadness between his brows disappeared, replaced by the confident smile of a cold and noble young man.
He was just thinking about how to gain merit and a lot of faith at the same time.
For ordinary people in this world, spiritual wine can heal hidden injuries and prolong life.
Chi Jiujiu put down the game console and asked, "Make monkey wine?"
Using spiritual fruits to make wine is just like the legendary Monkey King who made monkey wine using various fruits from the Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Shen Mojin, ".....?"
Chi Jiujiu raised the corner of her mouth and teased, "How about Ajin be in charge of the winery, and let our Master Brewer Shen take care of the new wine research and development?"
Shen Mojin laughed and refused, "I will teach them how to make wine, and the spiritual fruits can be obtained from the world of cultivation.
After the newly brewed wine is sent to the wine cellar, I will set up an acceleration formation in the wine cellar for the remaining wine. This way, we can drink the spiritual wine within three days."
Chi Jiujiu thought about it for a moment.
She nodded and said, “Yes, but the spiritual wine will cause the spiritual power of mortals to explode.
Ah Jin, bring the spirit wine over now and try diluting it to see how much water is appropriate."
Shen Mojin cleaned the table and took out a jar of spiritual wine from the Shen family.
Chi Jiujiu said, "We still need empty jars and purified water... Jin, go get the empty jars. I'll go get the bottled water from the water dispenser in the office outside."
Shen Mojin, "Yeah."
When both of them are ready.
On the table, besides a jar of antique-style wine, there were seven empty jars and seven empty cups placed in a row.
A bucket of water stood on the ground.
Chi Jiujiu, "We will dilute the spirit wine according to the double dilution method. When we go out later, let the people from the headquarters and the winemaking master here taste it and see how it works."
Shen Mojin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his big hand, and picked up the jar of spirit wine on the table elegantly and calmly.
Then he turned his eyes to the first empty jar and slowly tilted the wine jar.
The clear and transparent spirit wine slowly flowed into it like a trickle.
When the spirit wine was almost half full in the jar, Shen Mojin stopped pouring.
Chi Jiujiu bent down and was about to pick up the bottle of water on the ground.
However, before her hand even touched the bucket...
Then she heard Shen Mojin's deep and magnetic voice: "Jiujiu, let your husband come, you just need to stand aside and watch."
Chi Jiujiu raised her head and looked at Shen Mojin who was speaking.
The man's handsome face was filled with endless doting and tenderness for her, and his deep eyes were full of affection.
Her heart couldn't help but soften, and she nodded obediently.
Then she stood there quietly, watching Shen Mojin's every move.
I watched Shen Mojin pour the barreled water into the first wine jar that was half filled with water, then closed the lid and shook it a dozen times.
Then, he poured the first diluted spirit wine into half of the second empty jar, stopped when it was halfway filled, and continued to dilute it with bottled water.
This was repeated several times.
By the time there were seven jars of wine, the concentration of the spirit wine was so diluted that it almost had no alcohol taste.
Shen Mojin poured a glass of spirit wine from each jar.
“You can try it now.”
"Okay." Chi Jiujiu started with the seventh cup of spirit wine with the lowest concentration. After drinking one cup directly into her stomach, it felt similar to plain water with a drop of essence added.
The taste is very light and the spiritual power is negligible.
Then she tasted the second cup, the third cup, and so on. By the seventh and final cup, she was a little drunk.
Chi Jiujiu said, "I think the fifth cup is what a mortal can bear."
"Let me try." Seeing that Chi Jiujiu had finished her drink, Shen Mojin refilled her empty glass with seven more glasses and began to taste it carefully.
He actually didn't need to drink it. Just by looking at the spiritual energy floating in the wine, he could infer which glass an ordinary person could drink.
However, looking at Jiujiu's expectant expression, he smiled lightly and started drinking too.
Chi Jiujiu asked, "Ajin, why did you start with a high concentration?"
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