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Chapter 90
"Wine?"

Hearing this, Zhang Weichu immediately became interested, "Judge Wen is a good drinker, and he has some ancient recipes."

"Look back and bring it to Mr.?"

He remembered that the court judge left a lot of ancient recipes for winemaking.

They said that they were worried that some people would forget how to make this wine, so they accepted some ancient recipes.

If it is really lost in the future, he will try to find a way to leave the ancient recipe to those who are destined.

After all, there are many people who come to the Temple of the City God to offer incense and worship all year round. The more people who ask for it, the more requests there are.

Some people who have accumulated evil virtues, or the descendants of many good people from their ancestors, the City God will also take care of them.

That way, these things work.

"Oh? Is it easy for Judge Wen to talk?"

Fang Zelin's heart moved when he heard this, but then he asked another question.

"I am a person who is beyond the ordinary, and it is not a problem to take some ordinary things."

Zhang Weichu knew these rules.

These things are usually kept in the library, if they were given to ordinary people, it would definitely violate the laws of the underworld.

But for a cultivator like Fang Zelin, it's not in the way, and it doesn't violate the laws of the underworld.

"In this way, after a good wine is brewed, I will send some to everyone in the Yin Division."

Fang Zelin also knew the rules of the Yin Division, but felt that it was a little polite to ask a question.

"Judge Wen is a good wine person, but he hasn't had good wine for a long time. If Mr. has good wine, he will definitely like it."

Speaking of this, Zhang Weichu suddenly smiled.

Those ancient recipes have all been lost.

It's just that at this time, no suitable person has been found to inherit these ancient recipes.

No one in Anzi County has such wicked virtues, and Judge Wen is very helpless about this.

As Zhang Weichu was speaking, his heart suddenly moved slightly, and then he got up quickly, "Yin Si has a call, I have to leave first, and Gu Fang will be sent to Mr.

After all, Zhang Weichu left in a hurry.

"Chuckles."

Zhang Weichu had just left when a few pheasants on the side quickly began to call.

Fang Zelin turned his head to look, but he saw a few pheasants that seemed to be chasing a bug to eat.

Probably because they knew they couldn't run anymore, these pheasants didn't find a way to run anymore, but began to forage.

The spiritual rain on the side had also ended at this moment, Fang Zelin came up to him and took a closer look.

Seeing that the Lingdao below was growing a lot thicker at this time, and the Lingmi that grew out had already begun to bend the rice ears.

The clusters of rice ears are very full, and there are a few drops of rainwater hanging on them, which looks full of vitality.

"Yes, the Lingmi grown this year is a lot more than last year. It seems that there will be a good harvest this year."

Fang Zelin took a closer look, and compared to last year, the ling rice obviously grew more ling rice.

There are also many ears of rice.

It seems that this spiritual rice has grown up to now, as if it has not yet fully matured.

If you take more care, you should be able to grow taller in the future.

"crash"

Listening to Fang Zelin's words, Lingdao shook her body at this moment, and sprinkled the raindrops on the ears of rice into the ground, as if responding to Fang Zelin.

"Unfortunately, when you are mature, I have to go to find immortals. After I leave, I can no longer use Xiaoyunyushu to water you. I have to wait for me to come back."

Seeing Lingdao's response, Fang Zelin couldn't help smiling.

The words fell, and Lingdao swayed again and again at this moment.

The ears of rice flickered like a wave, blown by the wind, and the eyes were full of suppleness.

At this time, the sun had already set in front of the distant west mountain, smearing everything in front of it into golden yellow.

But it was at dusk.

"The dusk here is really a feeling of never getting tired of seeing it."

Fang Zelin stood by the Yongding River and looked into the distance.

After cultivating, Fang Zelin's eyesight was very good, even standing here, he could see the smoke rising in the distance.

Although the specific situation cannot be seen, Fang Zelin estimated that at this moment, many people should be packing their farm tools and returning.

Stepping on the ridge with bare feet, I followed the cattle and walked slowly home.

The ancient recipe mentioned by Zhang Weichu was delivered to the stone table outside the house in the early morning of the next day.

When Fang Zelin got up, he didn't see anyone in Zhang Weichu. He must have something important to do, so he left without staying.

Looking at the ancient recipe on the stone table, Fang Zelin picked up the ancient recipe and checked it while waving his hand to perform the Little Cloud Rain Technique.

"Empty."

"Everything is spring."

"Tianmendongwine."

"Yun Qinglu."

"A little brew."

"Good guy, there are so many ancient recipes!"

Fang Zelin took a closer look and smacked his mouth in surprise.

In the past, Zhang Weichu said that there are many ancient recipes, and Fang Zelin just listened to them.

I just thought it would be nice to have one or two.

As a result, the other party sent it at this moment, and only then did I realize that there are so many ancient prescriptions.

There are also comments on these ancient wines below.

It seemed that the civil judge had stayed.

Clear and empty, this wine is mellow and sweet. The most important thing is that this wine is extremely difficult to brew. When the wine is finished, it is like nothing in the wine bowl.

There used to be a master brewer who brewed the finest quality as empty, and when it was placed outside the house, he could take a piece of heaven and earth and put it in a bowl.

It is the best wine in the wine tasted.

All things are spring, like a bowl of spring brew, the wine is light green, the color is not dark, the wine is full of stamina, the entrance is long and thick, and there is a sense of purity that other wines do not have.

"It looks like each of these is what a good wine looks like."

"It's just not very easy to brew, but fortunately, it's written in detail."

Fang Zelin took a closer look. Gu Fang wrote very clearly, what needs to be paid attention to in the brewing process and how to brew it.

However, there is not much left of Lingdao, and only one kind can be brewed.

As for the rest, it will be brewed when there is a chance.

Fang Zelin looked at the past one by one, and prepared to choose a suitable one for brewing.

After the selection is complete, you also need to buy some of the above-mentioned brewing utensils.

Fang Zelin chose for a moment, and finally his eyes fell on Qing Ruokong.

It seems that this wine is more suitable.

After finishing the selection, Fang Zelin immediately got up and walked towards Anzi County.

He plans to go to Anzi County to purchase the things he needs for winemaking. This year, the rice is ripening faster, so he bought the winemaking things earlier and put them away.

Fang Zelin was walking on the official road in Tsing Yi, and the trees beside the river were lush.

In a few days, it will be summer.

As summer approaches, the weather will be hot and dry.

(End of this chapter)