Based on the method of brewing sake in memory, he used the spiritual energy of the winemaker's cemetery to make a very high-purity sake koji.

After getting the sake music, Lin Jun was ecstatic.

Now he was sure that the sake of the East was indeed passed down by the winemaker.

"Yidi." Lin Jun shouted loudly: "Now you should show up."

With Lin Jun's shout, a figure appeared, which was Yi Di.

"Lin Jun, are you looking for me?" Yi Di's current image is a beautiful girl, classical and dignified, and very much like a fairy in ancient paintings.

"Yes, I fell to the wine master's tomb again, why don't you save me?"

Yidi said, "If you have a beautiful woman, why should I interfere more?"

"What's the meaning?"

"If you don't make a light bulb, you won't ruin your good things. Do you know?" Yi Di said angrily.

Lin Jun was shocked. The modern vocabulary that Yi Di was talking about was inconsistent with her outfit and appearance.

Forget it, I won’t talk about this anymore.

Lin Jun asked, "Yidi, I want to ask you something, is the wine master the ancestor of Dongyang sake?"

"Of course."

"You knew it long ago?"

"The winemaker is my successor, and of course I know his affairs."

Lin Jun said happily: "It turns out that the method of brewing wine in Eastern and Chinese is still passed down from generation to generation."

Yi Di said seriously: "Lin Jun, you think too much, and you have a slight difference. Liao Zhiqianli. The method of brewing wine in the East is very different from that of the Chinese. Like the current transformation of the East and the transformation of the Chinese are completely different. Lin Jun, remember that history has proved that this is not the same thing. Wishful thinking, you will only ask for trouble!"

Yi Di's words woke Lin Jun up suddenly.

Indeed, history has long proved that East and China are like two rivers. Although they are very close, they are clearly different and have essential differences.

It seems that I was indeed wishful thinking just now.
Chapter completed!