Ye Dongcheng came back, and just returned to the camp by the Eling Lake, he found that the whole camp was full of wine. Wu Zheng often couldn’t smell it here, but Ye Dongcheng, who hadn’t been back for many days, felt himself right away. The camp is like a big wine shop in a busy city.
The smell said it was fragrant, but if it was too much, it could faint people.
Faced with the large wine jars that had been brewing before he left the house, Ye Dongcheng frowned and called for Wu Zheng, so Wu Zheng came on horseback.
"Brother Zhong Ling, you have some time to soak the highland barley wine! I don't know when you started brewing the hero wine you mentioned for me?"
Wu Zheng jumped off the horse and said indifferently, "Isn't this waiting for you to come back?"
"Am I not coming back? Brother Zhong Ling, please!"
"Ask someone to set up the stove, set the pot, and let's start."
Ye Dongcheng winked at the guard behind him, and someone immediately drove the wine slaves to the base stove. Wu Zheng asked them to build a pool next to the big stove and filled with water to bring back the copper brocade condenser unit that Ye Dongcheng brought back. The upper copper pipe is placed in the pool.
It's already night after everything is ready.
Ye Dongcheng asked someone to light a bonfire in the camp. It seemed that if he didn't see the heroic wine Wu Zheng was drunk today, he would not give up.
Before Wu Zheng was called to the big stove by Ye Dongcheng again, let Wu Zheng look at the big stove and pool built by the wine slaves. If Wu Zheng had no opinion, then start making wine now!
"I said Brother Ye doesn't need to be in such a hurry! I think they are all tired for a day, shouldn't it be time for dinner? How about the brewing business tomorrow?"
"But I can't wait anymore." Ye Dongcheng said lightly.
"I've been waiting for so many days, is it still this night?"
"Brother Zhong Ling sometimes doesn't want to be a man. It's easy for such a person to die prematurely."
"Could it be that you thought I was lying to you, and this wine can't get drunk?"
Ye Dongcheng shook his head: "That's not it, Ye has never doubted Zhong Ling's ability. It's just that I'm really anxious to see the hero wine you mentioned."
"Could it be because of Murong Jing?"
Ye Dongcheng glanced at Wu Zheng and smiled: "Brother Zhong Ling knows a lot! Yes, Ye needs a gift to see His Royal Highness Zuo Wang. There is really no gift than your hero. Wine is more suitable. I wonder if Brother Zhong Ling can do this for me?"
"This is easy to talk about, as long as you don't blame me for making Sha Kun well."
"Brother Zhong Ling, as a doctor, is his duty to heal and save others, so why not complain?"
"If this is the case, let's steam a pot and try it out first?"
Two wine slaves took out a cylinder of distiller’s lees, used a wine grate to open the distiller’s lees, grate the wine out and then scoop it into the pot, cover the big funnel-like lid, connect the copper pipe and seal the joint with mud .
The stove was lighted and the wine was boiled, everything was going on just as Wu Zheng said, everyone's eyes couldn't help but stare at the cauldron curiously at this moment.
The wine will really run out along the copper pipe by itself
This is almost the question in the hearts of everyone present, even Ye Dongcheng is the same, although the water vapor will revert to water when it is cold, this makes logical sense, but he has not seen such a thing personally. .
But the one who worried the most at this time was Yin E. Ye Dongcheng was very angry today, especially when he saw the wine jars all over the floor, he was already angry about killing.
She didn't know what consequences would be waiting for Wu Zheng once he failed to make wine. From the perspective of Ye Dongcheng's person, Wu Zheng would have to lie down for a few days before getting out of bed.
"Eer, why are you here?"
Ye Dongcheng looked at Yin E quietly appearing in the crowd with a meaningful smile.
Yin E smiled slightly, this smile was like a rose in bud blooming suddenly, the whole person seemed to be alive all at once, and the eyes of Ye Dongcheng were full of amorous feelings.
"I'm curious to come over if I don't sleep in the middle of the night! Who knows you are actually steaming buns here, is it possible that Young Master Wu is making supper for himself when he is hungry?"
Ye Dongcheng laughed: "This is not steamed buns, but Zhong Ling's method of making wine. This method can extract the essence of wine and make it pure like water... (End of this chapter)