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Chapter 21 Try Steamed Spirits(2/2)

Those fruit wines can also be distilled.

I blame myself for not explaining it clearly.

Hey! From now on, try to keep the time of appearance during the day to facilitate the handling of emergency matters.

He brought a jar containing distilled wine. When he opened the lid, the rich aroma of wine hit his face. Mu Jianming picked up a wooden spoon and poured out some wine. He took a look at it first. The liquid was clear. Compared with most turbid wines nowadays.

, there are too many benefits.

Then he brought the wooden spoon to his mouth and took a sip.

There is a tightness in the throat and a burning sensation.

Unfortunately, I rarely drank in my previous life. I only drank a little when socializing, which was far from reaching the level of alcohol test. So I can roughly know the alcohol content before I taste it. However, I can also basically judge the alcohol content.

The degree is relatively high.

I brought a few small wine cups over, and after some mixing, I made two kinds of wine. One was a wine similar to what I drank in my previous life, about forty degrees, because based on my experience in my previous life, this kind of wine

The wine is not difficult to swallow after entering the mouth. The other one has a lower alcohol content, plus the distilled raw liquid, these three kinds of wine should be enough.

In some novels I have read in my previous life, one of the things that the traveling army must do is to use distilled wine to tease the ancients.

If they can tease you, why can't you tease me?

Write down the mixing ratio, seal all the mixed wine, and clean the table. There is still some time, but Shen Xiyao's body's resistance to alcohol is too poor, so she is just in the process of mixing the wine.

After taking a few bites, my body was already feeling dizzy.

This feeling of being tipsy is something I miss a lot.

When the sky was bright, Shen Xiyao opened her eyes and sat up. But she felt dizzy and lay back down again. Looking at the rotating top of the bed, Shen Xiyao closed her eyes in pain. She raised her sleeves and smelled

I smelled a pungent smell of alcohol.

"Zi Ling, Zi Ling."

The cute girl with big eyes agreed and pushed the door open unpreparedly.

Then he covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, said "Huh" in disgust, and backed away.

Standing at the door, Zi Ling took a few deep breaths, gritted her teeth, covered her mouth and nose and rushed back, opening all the windows as fast as possible. She stood at the window and took a few greedy breaths before turning back.

"Miss, what did you do at night?"

Shen Xiyao rolled her eyes at Zi Ling.

"Prepare hot water, I want to take a bath."

The rest of the people on the farm had already begun their day's work. Only those who distilled the wine yesterday had not started yet.

They all gathered in the kitchen area, waiting for Shen Xiyao's next instructions while talking about yesterday's events.

After a while, the steward and Zi Ling came over.

The steward coughed twice and asked everyone.

"Which of you drinks the best?"

"Me! I have competed with them all before, and they are no match for me. They have all been knocked down by me."

"Fart, that's for you to take care of. I have the best drinking capacity."

"Tch! Yes, you all drink well, but I can only drink one glass of wine."

"What can you say with just a glass of wine?"

"The cup I have is the bell hanging in the Tutu Temple."

"Ah bah!"
Chapter completed!
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