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Chapter 92 Brewing
After half a month.

Lingdao matures quietly.

The plump grains of Lingmi have already bent the ears of rice.

It was supposed to be extremely thick rice ears, but now it was so easily bent, which made people look a bit strange.

Fang Zelin looked at the small field, where the spiritual rice was already mature, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Immediately released the news, let Zhang Weichu and He Chenyi take time to come and try it.

Then I took down a little Lingmi first, ready to brew Qing Ruokong.

Fang Zelin had prepared the brewing utensils before, and when he was preparing to brew, he even went to the mountain to get the spring water that just gushed.

Only when Fang Zelin came to the front and back of the wooden house with the spring water, he suddenly patted his head.

In ancient times, it is said that it is better to take the best mountain and water springs.

Fang Zelin felt that the mountain springs in Yingping Peak were very good, and they must be considered high-class.

But after coming down with the spring water, Fang Zelin suddenly thought, maybe he could use Lingyu to make wine?
Thinking of this, Fang Zelin immediately used the Little Cloud Rain Technique to collect the spiritual rain into the wooden barrel.

To be on the safe side, Fang Zelin packed a little spiritual rain and came out to taste it.

Lingyu entered his throat, and immediately felt the coolness dissipate toward Baimai, and there was a feeling of warmth in his mouth.

"I wonder why this Lingdao likes this Lingyu so much, and I like it too!"

Fang Zelin couldn't help but smile when he looked at the spiritual rain swaying in the wooden barrel.

He is a person who has been cultivating all year round, and he feels this way now. I am afraid that those who have not absorbed spiritual power should like it more.

Thinking of this, Fang Zelin no longer hesitated, and continued to brew with the steamed Lingmi.

"I don't know if the white deer knows, the news of the maturity of this spiritual rice, if I don't know, should I go to the forest to find them?"

"Otherwise, you can go back and leave a copy for them, and just take them away when they come."

While making wine, Fang Zelin thought about what he had called Bailu to taste.

Zhang Weichu had already notified that He Chenyi was by the river, but Bailu didn't know how to notify.

The words just fell, Fang Zelin's ear moved slightly, but he felt something approaching.

Looking back, it was the white deer who came with the giant tiger.

Bai Lu, who was quite familiar with this place, walked over directly.

At this moment, the giant tiger behind him is a bit like a child being brought by his parents to see his elders, and he looks like he is afraid of life behind him.

The performance of a giant tiger really made Fang Zelin couldn't help laughing at it.

"You have a very smart nose. You know that my spiritual rice is ripe."

Fang Zelin couldn't help but smile when he saw the two demons.

Bai Lu heard the words and lowered his head slightly to show his respect, "The little demon has a general perception of when such things will mature, so it's time to count."

Bai Lu's words made Fang Zelin come to his senses, yes.

The same is true for the previous ginseng. The other party can probably perceive that the ginseng is ripe in time.

"Sit by the side first."

Fang Zelin invited the two demons to sit down first, and continued to brew wine on his own side.

Bai Lu was lying on the ground when he heard the words, while the giant tiger sat down on his butt, and half stood up, but there was a trace of nervousness in his ferocity.

Seeing this stupid tiger like this, Bai Lu felt helpless and ignored it, just moved his body away from the stupid tiger.

The flock of chickens on the side had already been frightened and ran into the distance at this moment, and did not dare to call out.

After spending some time, Fang Zelin breathed a sigh of relief when it was finally sealed.

After sealing up the things, he came to the two demons.

After seeing the giant tiger sitting in such a posture, Fang Zelington couldn't help but laugh.

"It seems that you also got some benefits from eating two ginseng leaves before."

The hairs of the two demons were both tinged with luster at this moment, with a hint of aura faintly glowing.

From the outside, it can be seen that the two demons definitely got some benefits.

"It's got some benefits."

Bai Lu heard the words and immediately admitted that the two ginseng leaves before went down, and the Taoism went up a lot.

The tiger demon who was sitting was still very nervous at the moment.

Fang Zelin looked at the fluffy tiger head, and after thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and brushed the hair on it.

I have never kicked a tiger in my life, but today I got my wish.

Not to mention, this tiger really feels different when it is slapped.

Tiger was stunned by Fang Zelin's actions, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

After Fang Zelin finished licking, seeing Fang Zelin turn and leave, he turned his head in confusion and asked Bai Lu.

"Has the Immortal ever treated you like this before?"

Bai Lu thought for a while after hearing the words, and then shook his head affirmatively.

"What is the meaning of the immortal chief?" The tiger demon was puzzled, why the immortal chief came to touch his head.

At this time, Bailu also felt that there must be a reason for the immortal elder to do so, and after careful consideration, he replied with absolute certainty.

"Come on, it's Xianchang who thinks you are stupid, so you don't understand."

Compared with the tiger demon, if there is any difference, it must be that the tiger demon is too stupid.

When Tiger Demon heard this, he thought about it carefully and immediately felt that it was very reasonable.

It also feels that its talent is not good enough, and it is still a little bit confused.

Thinking of this, Tiger Demon suddenly felt discouraged.

Fang Zelin came to Lingdao and came over with a wooden basin, "There are guests here, shake the Lingmi off."

After practicing the supreme sense, Fang Zelin was able to communicate with Lingdao to some extent. As soon as the words came out, Lingdao began to shake on his own.

The Lingmi, which had already been squeezed out of the husk, fell off on its own after being shaken and fell into the wooden basin.

It's still very simple to take Lingmi.

After a while, the remaining spirit rice that had not been hulled was removed, and the rest had already fallen into the wooden basin.

This Lingmi, which has not been hulled, seems to be able to become seeds.

After Lingdao poured its few spiritual power into it, the unshelled Lingmi would fall to the ground, and then the seedlings would grow again.

When I came back this year and saw that there were more seedlings in Lingdao, Fang Zelin observed it more now, and sure enough, he found something.

After taking off the Lingmi, Fang Zelin started to make a fire.

Take a wooden bucket, put water in the pot, and prepare to steam the Lingmi.

After the water in the pot boiled, after steaming for a while, the rich aroma began to waft.

Zhang Weichu, who was holding an umbrella, floated up.

He Chenyi also stepped out of the water at this moment.

When the two saw the two demons beside them, they were slightly startled, and then they stopped paying attention.

There are a few fairies coming to visit here, which is quite normal.

"It's all here, wait a little longer, it will be cooked soon."

When Fang Zelin saw it, they all came, and after adding a handful of firewood, he asked the two of them to sit down as well.

(End of this chapter)