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The medicinal materials in the round vessel were penetrated by spring water containing powder and medicinal power. Zuo Feng felt the change, and the expression slightly showed a hint of joyful spiritual energy and became more stable. It seemed that the circular vessel was always maintained at this temperature.

Water vapor continues to evaporate from the cylindrical vessel on the other side, transporting it from the metal pipe. During this process, a small part of the liquid was completely evaporated. The evaporation of the water vapor did not make Zuo Feng feel regretful, but made him a little excited.

Because the evaporated spring water is impurities in it and pure spring water that simply carries the medicinal power flows along the conduit to the circular vessel. The spring water in the cylindrical vessel has disappeared. Instead, a small half of the liquid in the circular vessel has been injected into the circular vessel. The medicinal materials are also soaked in it.

When I saw this step, Zuo Feng and Yao Xun in the distance were also relieved. The most critical link in brewing wine has ended. Next, I have to rely on constantly controlling the flame to make the temperature in the circular vessel constant. Let the powder that Zuo Feng sprinkled in the previous work

Yaoxun finally slowly looked back at what he was worried about. Zuo Feng did not disappoint him. Although there were some small fancy silk during the brewing process, it was extremely difficult for the first time to brew wine. Of course, this also has something to do with Zuo Feng's learning of the method of mixing medicine.

Yao Xun's body in the shadow of the corner of the wall moved slowly and leaned against the wall to sit on the ground. Then he took out the wine pot and took it hard. It seemed as if he wanted to drink all the wine in the pot in one gulp. He swallowed the Chinese medicine. Xun took a long breath as if he wanted to vomit all the ** in the wine.

He looked at the shaking wine pot in his hand with a complicated look and said to himself: "It doesn't seem that you need to drink this wine so carefully. You should be able to drink a good wine tonight. But this kid is really similar to the wine in my hand. It tastes spicy and exciting, but the aftertaste is fragrant and comfortable, and after it is in it, it can emit a mysterious fragrance. It looks like hehe."

Yao Xun couldn't help laughing as he spoke, and a sincere joy appeared on his face. Although Zuo Feng relaxed for a moment, he had already sunk into the spiritual energy in the jar pot again. Although this last step seemed simple, he didn't want to give up all his previous efforts because of his carelessness.

Although Zuo Feng was very focused at this time, the spiritual power sent to the urn pot was no longer needed as much as before. Most of the flames were driven toward the four walls of the urn pot. At this time, what he needed to do most was to maintain the temperature in the furnace while not letting the outside impurities enter the urn pot at all.

Time passed slowly like this. As the sun was about to set, there were some changes in the jar pot. To be precise, the air around the jar pot had some changes. A faint fragrance floated out of the jar pot. Zuo Feng raised his head and his nose gently thrust a refreshing fragrance into his nostrils.

Zuo Feng is very familiar with the taste. Wangyouzui made by Ding Hao can be said to be the same. However, the taste is stronger at this moment. The aroma of the wine floats in the air is slightly spicy. After being sucked in, you will feel a little burning sensation on your chest. This is the effect of this wine that can improve spiritual power.

Although the wine smelled slightly spicy, the mouth and nose were full of mellow and sweetness. I felt these things, and there was a smile on my face. At the same time, Yao Xun, who was not far away, also raised his nose and sniffed it twice. A kind of intoxication immediately appeared on his face. He stood up slowly and swayed towards the straw shed.

Zuo Feng, who was concentrating on brewing wine, also heard the sound of footsteps without turning back Zuo Feng's identity has been judged from the rhythm and slightness of the other party's steps. He was not surprised that Zuo Feng was probably now full of half of Luancheng. So it was normal for the old man to come back with the smell.

But what surprised Zuo Feng was that the movements made by the refining here did not enter the hole, but the fragrance of the wine did not attract anyone to watch, "Is it because my wine was not good enough or the people in Luancheng had very high eyesight and looked down on the wine they brewed at all?"

Zuo Feng was suspicious of being reborn, but his thoughts could only end here because he felt that there was a little white mist leaking out in the gap around the lid of the jar. This meant that Zuo Feng knew very well that he didn't dare to hesitate and quickly urged the spiritual energy to be sent into the jar.

The flames hovering on the four walls of the jar suddenly gathered in the middle and all stayed around the circular vessel. The high temperature immediately made the circular vessel become extremely hot. The spring water that had been soaking herbs under the high temperature immediately rolled up.

Then the wisps of mist that evaporated over came to the metal conduit. The last container was square and there was no lid or something like that. The whole vessel was completely open. This was also a place where all the flames in the jar would avoid.

The mist began to slowly gather in the metal tube. When it emerged on the square vessel, it had completely gathered from gas to liquid and flowed into the vessel. Although the square vessel was also in the jar, it seemed to be made of completely different materials. The liquid would quickly cool down once it flowed into it.

The flame outside the round vessel is continuing to increase and the liquid flowing to the square vessel is increasing. At this time, these can no longer be called spring water with medicinal power. At this time, these crystal clear liquids are the Wangyouzui that Zuo Feng wants to make

About half a quarter of an hour later, the medicinal materials in the circular vessel had turned yellow and could no longer be squeezed out even if a drop of liquid came out from it. Zuo Feng then let out a breath and slowly retracted his palms. However, before Zuo Feng could do anything, a pair of hands like dead branches appeared in front of him.

The thin palms directly touched the still hot lid of the jar pot. It seemed that the high temperature would not affect it at all. The palm seemed to deliberately show its strength to Zuo Feng. It also deliberately slowed down some of the time when opening the lid. But after thinking about it, he suppressed the idea with self-deprecating.

The wine he made after so much effort was nothing more than asking the medicine to find. Now the owner has come and doesn't let him taste it first. It seems a bit unreasonable. Zuo Feng is really curious about the taste of the wine. After all, this is the first time he has brewed wine and he thinks there has been no mistakes during the brewing process.

Yao Xun gently lifted the lid with his left hand and deliberately poked his head out. He sniffed the water vapor coming from the bed after opening the lid. He made a comfortable cry with his other left wind's hair standing up. Then he stretched a long spoon of right hand into the inside of the jar and carefully served half a spoonful of wine in front of him. He looked carefully and then sniffed it gently with his nose.

Zuo Feng felt that Yao Xun seemed to be studying something new. He didn't know what he saw or smelled something. He just couldn't see any expression on Yao Xun's dirty face. Yao Xun gently stuck out his tongue in the wine in Zuo Feng's puzzled gaze and then whispered two words, "It's so hot."

When Zuo Feng heard these two words, he almost raised his feet and kicked Yao Xun's butt. He waited nervously for so long. But he waited for the old man, "It's so hot." 'This freshly brewed wine is still in the future and can it not be hot when it cools down. Why don't you burn your tongue directly?

Zuo Feng was still thinking about Yao Xun in his heart, but in Zuo Feng's shocked gaze, he drank half a spoonful of hot wine in his hand and then gently smashed his mouth. Zuo Feng was not very interested in drinking, but seeing Yao Xun's drunk look at this time, he was also aroused by the greed and subconsciously licking his lips.

Just when Zuo Feng wanted to learn to put some wine to taste it, there was a burst of rapid footsteps not far away. Yao Xun obviously heard the footsteps earlier than Zuo Feng, but he seemed to have prepared for a long time and his expression did not change at all. His eyes remained unwaveringly staring at the empty spoon in his hand.

Zuo Feng turned his head curiously because since he came to this straw shed, except for the dirty old man named Yao Xun in front of him, this is the first person he saw. This is a middle-aged man who is about thirties and less than forty years old. A green square scarf wrapped his head with a strict appearance. He is not ugly or handsome. He is the kind that he can't find immediately when he throws it into the crowd.

The middle-aged man walked into some of the things that Zuo Feng also noticed the other party's aura. The middle-aged man who seemed to be ordinary in appearance actually had the strength of the late stage of tempering the tendons. This seemed to be considered good in Zuo Feng. At least he would be much better than the rat-faced man he killed.

After the middle-aged man came here, he immediately bowed deeply. The gesture of the tribute was exaggerated. The middle-aged man almost put his forehead on his legs. After the middle-aged man bowed, he didn't speak nonsense and cut into the topic.

"Hello, Senior, my master has booked the date of the auction. This is the VIP card he asked me to hand it over to you. My master has also prepared 50,000 gold coins for you. I hope you can..."

Zuo Feng immediately looked behind him with a little surprised when he heard the middle-aged man's words. Sure enough, he was carrying a bulging package. It was hard to imagine that this man was just carrying 50,000 yuan to find Yaoxun. At the same time, he became more and more interested in Yaoxun's identity.

Yao Xun said coldly without even looking back: "Put down the VIP card and take it back."

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed and seemed to be preparing to say something, but Yao Xun snorted coldly, so scared that the middle-aged man trembled all over and swallowed the words back
Chapter completed!