Chapter 91: Drunk

In the blink of an eye, the night swayed, the lights remained. [; Starter]
The crowd never diminished.
Gentle guessing rose, and before he knew it, he guessed all 100 snacks.
In addition to satisfying their own meals, they also filled the onlookers with food.
It is better to be alone than Zhonglele. The magical nose of gentleness spreads to all households in Xianyang in one night.
"Hey, I said, where's that girl?"
"Yeah! I watched lively at night, didn't ask!"
"Hey, do you know the name of that girl?"
"Oh! Jingu has enough to eat, it looks like she didn't say ..."
When the excitement dissipated, the gentle group disappeared into the night, and everyone noticed in the conversation that the girl left nothing.
"Red sleeves, the night is already late, I'd better send you back!" Qiao Zizhang whispered softly.
"So, there is Master Laozizhang." Red Sleeve secretly rejoiced, and the night was getting dark, and he was afraid that he would encounter a difficult fan again on the road, and he responded.
Two boys and girls of similar age walked silently in the night like this, first one after the other, and when they did not know when, they became side by side.
From "Miss Red Sleeve" to "Red Sleeve", this night's change has made Red Sleeve to this day, the heart is still beating.
Just walking with Master Zi Zhang, even if he said nothing along the way, as long as he was around, he was happy.
The heart of Red Sleeve was warm, as if a powerful hand touched the tender grass in spring. Her cheeks were getting hot, and she lowered her head again.
"Rou girl is really funny tonight!" After a long silence, Qiao Zizhang probably felt that the atmosphere was too embarrassing and found a topic.
"Yes, her nose is real! I'm still holding it up!" Red Sleeve heard it, and raised his eyes, and wanted to see, but did not dare to look at Master Zi Zhang.
There was another silence.
"How this girl has mastered this skill is extremely skillful. Now I can learn from the chef with Master Wen, and I can't be wrong in the future!" Qiao Zizhang once again drew the topic to gentleness.
"Well. That is, listen to my dad, Sister Rouer will still make wine!" Red sleeves continued to respond to this topic.
Obviously a pair of crazy men and women, they have pulled out a third person, oh! It seems this young lady's topic tonight. It was destined to be gentle on the cook. I don't know if Gentle sneezed at the moment.
"Brother Yuanzi, you go back first, it's not early. Let's go back to rest early!" The gentle side was farewell at the intersection.
"Sister Rouer, this is the middle of the night, let's see you off!" Xiao Wu looked at the boundless night, and was a little worried on his face.
"No, let's all go back together!" Gentle smiled at Wen Ting, Mr. Song Tao, ink painting, and of course, Ren Yue.
"Oh ... then, be careful on your way!" Xiao Wu looked at the crowd, apparently did not know that Mr. Song Tao had lived in Wen's house since these New Years.
"Ren Yue. I didn't have time to ask just now, how did you come back?" Mr. Song Tao followed the group for a while and asked.
"Oh, the Chinese New Year in Beijing is boring, so I can stay with my teacher to learn more!" Ren Yue smiled.
"In these days, we have been staying at Girl Wen's house. If you move back tonight tonight, I'm afraid it's too late. You might as well stay at the inn for a night." Mr. Song Tao thought about his party and looked at Ren Yue again.
"Ren Yue thanked the girls for their care of the teacher since these days, but it's too late. Xun Inn is afraid ..." Ren Yue looked up at the night sky, his face was slightly difficult.
"Renminzi, this is the key to the previous gentleman's residence, or would you go back to live alone tonight?" Ink understands a copper key.
Ren Yue didn't answer, and his mouth slightly skimmed. It was a cold time in the first month. Thinking of the southern suburbs, my husband has n’t lived in his home for more than half a month. , How can I know nothing about hot and cold.
"Hey! What city south! If my brother isn't disappointed, I can spend the night in my house! If not, I can rent half a bed!" Wen Ting grinned.
"Brother!" Gentle crying and laughing.
Who is Ren Yue? Warriors, very picky! Mo said to spend the night at home, he had to sleep with clothes, really uncomfortable! If you really sleep with Wen Ting tonight, Ren Yue cannot stand up all night!
At this moment, Ren Yue's complexion was extremely embarrassing. He could neither refuse Wen Ting's invitation nor endure the same bed with Wen Ting ...
"If Ren Renzi doesn't hate, please come back with us! I'll clean it up, and the son will be one night!" Gentle looking at Ren Yue's appearance was really funny, but he couldn't laugh, but held back for a while, Still broadened his heart.
This night, because of a guessing fight, it was delayed for a long time, and then I guessed the food, and the night was already halfway. When the gentle party went back lightly, the Wen family went out and fell asleep.
Gently shook his hand, motioned for Mr. Song Tao and others to rest first, and then led Wen Ting and Ren Yue into the small house where Wen Ting temporarily lived.
Changed the new bunk, the gentle and neat bed, "Renmin, I'm wronged tonight."
"Girl Lauwin, then he ..." Ren Yue stood in this cramped hut without ever leaving, pointing directly at Wen Ting at the door, for fear that he would be in bed with this stinky boy tonight!
It's not the same room! If Wen Ting rubs his teeth, farts, and tells a dream ... it's a nightmare!
"Rest assured, my brother won't sleep here!" Gentle said, pulling Wen Ting and turning out, not forgetting to close the door for the appointment.
"Sister, my room was originally given to Ink and Shengbo, but now my temporary hut was given to Ren Yue, you say, let me sleep tonight?" Wen Ting gently flung off his gentle hands, Angrily hug his shirt, cheeks bulging.
"What else to sleep! It's dawning in two more hours! Let's go to the kitchen with me. I'll make some wine. You light up and read the book. Isn't your husband going to check you? I must have forgotten today, and look at it tomorrow How do you make a difference! "Gently pulled over Wen Ting and went straight to the kitchen.
The dim kerosene lamp, two brothers and sisters sitting at the square table or back or silent, one leaned in front of the stove and looked at the yellowed ancient spectrum.
"Well! This wine ..." Gentle eyes stopped in a corner of the wine making chapter.
Here, two paragraphs of wine making were written with a writing brush.
The first is mellow wine. Although gentle does not know much about wine, but from the literal understanding of the text, it is a very dense wine. The wine is made with a very small amount of water, and the spirit is naturally very high! This wine is called ravioli in ancient history. The characteristic of this wine is that it does not use the common dipping method, and the raw materials for winemaking are not ordinary cooking methods, but the raw materials are first ground into powder and then steamed. Koji and steamed rice flour are mixed well and fermented in the tank.
"Stir-fried rice flour with steamed rice flour! Isn't it all solid! Can this ferment wine?" Gentle said to himself.
"Sister, what do you mumble?" Wen Ting shook his shoulders, changed his posture, and once again invested in the atmosphere of endorsement.
He gently spit out his tongue, only to realize that in the little kitchen, there is a brother in the pals.
"The brewing time is as long as seven or eight months, and the fermentation is basically carried out under closed conditions. When the rice noodles and koji are mixed with a small amount of water, they are loaded into the ravioli and sealed to prevent air leakage. Since the invasion of foreign gas is basically isolated, the fermentation has been going from beginning to end! "Gentlely understood the meaning of the words, and his heart began to feel active.
"Sealed, it is good for alcohol fermentation. The wine made by this method is as thick as sesame oil." Gentle and silently read the text on the ancient spectrum. Although he is doubtful, he can think of his own pickles and sauces. It is probably obtained through fermentation. Presumably this powder-fermented wine must have a very strong taste! Why not try?
If such a strong wine can really be made, what is it called?
Gentle thoughts suddenly.
"If you can drink a good drinker first, you can only halve it. Drink three liters and get drunk. If you don't drink it, you will die. Mortals are drunk and ignorant... The words in the ancient spectrum are reflected in the gentle eyes again.
Thinking of Sheng Yaoshan's chivalrous feelings, heroic heroism, thinking of his uninhibited and free and easy.
"Drunken dream!" Said softly in the heart, "This wine is called drunk dream!"
Today is today a good season for winter brewing music. A few days ago, because of the need to make the Chaolu wine that Sheng Yaoshan wanted, there were a lot of wine music at home, rice noodles! For Wen's family who has a chef at home, it is even more important!
Gently exhaled softly, thinking is worse than action!
Since Sheng Yaoshan has a huge amount of wine, presumably this extremely concentrated wine is the best for his appetite, so why not try it?
Thinking over here, Gentle began to find raw materials lightly, and began to make hands ...
"What smell is so fragrant!" Wen Ting raised his head and came to a spirit: "Sister, in the middle of the night, do you want to give me supper for dinner? Really distressed!"
"Go, brother, don't be old-fashioned! I steam some rice noodles and make good wine!" Wen Ting gave Wen Ting a sullen look.
"Oh! I want to make wine again! Haven't all the orders from all the restaurants been prepared before?" Wen Ting muttered ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Hehe. "Tenderness shouldn't have him, he smiled casually, and continued to watch the steamed rice noodles go.
"Seven months ... now is the first month. If it can really become wine, it should be the summer of the next year!" Gentle leaned in front of the window and said to himself.
When I think of the next year, my brother will take the child test, and Ren Yue will also take the test in the fall, and then the hall test ...
If following the trajectory of the previous life, Ren Yue will surely be a high school champion this year.
Gently looking out the window, in a boundless darkness, as if a figure was faintly visible.
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