Chapter 198 There is still a can of daughter red
There was no ointment for small wounds at home, so he ran to knock on the doctor's door in the middle of the night, and was almost driven out with a wooden stick.

Fortunately, Yao Niang fell into such a deep sleep that she might not be able to wake up even if she is caught and sold now.

Ji Zhixu took a close look at Mu Daiyao for a while, squinted his eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand and tapped her nose gently.

Finding that she was really sleepy, he lowered his head slightly, pressed his lips to hers, and touched it again like a superficial touch.

I was kissed hard by myself just now, and my lips were a little red and swollen, and the color looked like a deep pink with rose petals, very attractive.

The second his lips touched, Ji Zhixu only felt that Mu Daiyao's lips were very soft, making him stuck in them and unable to get out.

He wanted to proceed to the next step, but the ointment in his hand reminded him that he could not continue.

He could feel his breathing becoming more and more rapid, and he was really reluctant to leave, so he could only bite again bitterly before letting go.

Ji Zhixu straightened up, and the night wind outside the window blew loudly, knocking against the window lattice, like his heart was pounding in his chest right now.

It was very dark inside, and I could only barely see by the moonlight outside.

The next step is to soak the prepared rice in water for a certain period of time, and then take it to the stove and steam the rice over high heat.

At this time, the system also asked curiously: "Host, do you still remember how to make wine?"

Mu Daiyao didn't say what she said later, she didn't want the system to feel her fragile emotions, so she withdrew her memories of the past, and started to work seriously on the task at hand.

Although there are several wine shops in the town, Mu Daiyao asked that the first two didn't sell liquor, and she didn't buy some until she came to the third one after walking for a long time.

She sat on the bed and stared in a daze for a long time before suddenly recalling what happened last night. It was as if she had been struck by lightning.

Mu Daiyao muttered, but honestly put the ointment in her bosom and kept it close to her body.

"I remember a little bit, but I don't have a deep impression. At that time, I was just idle in the mansion, so I brewed and played at will. Later, I was slandered and wasted the money in the mansion, and I was said to have evil intentions. So after the wine that was brewed was overturned, I never touched it again."

"I left a can of Nurhong buried in the ground. I wanted to dig it out for Tongtong to drink when she got married, but it's a pity."

"Apply three times a day."

"Isn't there a can left?"

While Mu Daiyao tried hard to recall the steps of wine making, she answered the system's questions one by one.

Along the way, Mu Daiyao staggered back to the village with the bullock cart. The idlers in the village who hadn’t worked in the fields all came out to watch the excitement, pointing curiously at the big vat on the bullock cart. Ready to buy what to do.

Ji Xiuyun's eyes darkened, and the disgust and resentment in his eyes increased a bit.

"After all, it's not your own. It's just a stepson and stepdaughter. Could it be that you still expect a stepmother to have such a good heart?"

She asked the shopkeeper to put the distiller's yeast in the jar, tied the mouth tightly, and then picked it up and weighed it twice to find that it would not leak out. Then she sat outside contentedly and waited for her ox cart to go back to the village.

Even though he knew that Mu Daiyao had already fallen asleep and could not even hear the vow he made at this time, Ji Zhixu still said softly with a solemn expression.

She vaguely remembered that the amount of distiller's koji does not need to be much, a pot of glutinous rice brewing is almost a piece of distiller's koji, so she took out a piece, sealed the jar, and put it under the stove.

Strange, Mu Daiyao frowned suspiciously, why she couldn't see where her lips were swollen, and it seemed that she didn't have the tingling sensation anymore.

When I wake up tomorrow, I won't feel the tingling anymore.

Last night, Ji Zhixu took advantage of himself to drink a little wine and bit her Jiujiu's lips like a dog, and now her lips must be horrible!
The girl reflected in the bronze mirror has a sleepy face that just woke up, with a touch of pink in the whiteness, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and an imperceptible charm in her glances.

"Yao Niang, don't worry, I won't touch you without your permission."

Before that time, she had already been quartered by five horses.

Knowing that there is no container for wine at home, Mu Daiyao has called a bullock cart in the town to transport the four large vats she bought back, and now she is washing them with water in the yard. net.

Mu Daiyao naturally heard the gossip of those people clearly, but she didn't take it to heart at all, just thought it was a few annoying flies buzzing around her ears.

After buying the koji, you can try to make wine next.

Why can even outsiders see that the woman has bad intentions, but dad can't?

What she didn't know was that Ji Xiuyun, who played truant, was not far away, listening to all the gossip of those people.

"That's right, there are many children in the family, why are you spending so much money like water?"

Anyway, there is nothing else to do today, so she will go to the town for a stroll, and buy some koji to make wine.

The words on the paper were written by Ji Zhixu, and there was a sense of chic. After Mu Daiyao read it in a low voice, she smelled the ointment in her hand.

It seems to be somewhat similar to the taste on her lips now, could this be the reason why she didn't notice the tingling?
Thinking of this, Mu Daiyao felt inexplicably embarrassed.

Under the moonlight, Ji Zhixu carefully applied the ointment on Mu Daiyao's swollen lips with a light and flexible technique.

Due to tossing and tossing for a long time last night, when Mu Daiyao woke up, it was already high in the sun.

"This is really a waste of money. The kid from the Ji family goes hunting in the mountains every day to make money, but he was wiped out by this mother-in-law, tsk tsk."

Drinking at home, with her watching, she won't use drinking too much as a reason to do such frivolous things next time.

"I know how to make up for it afterwards."

In the next second, she quickly got out of bed, put on her shoes and ran to the bronze mirror in the room, and carefully observed her lips in front of the bronze mirror.

Could it be that her body's recovery ability is so strong?
While thinking, Mu Daiyao turned around, and saw a ointment on the table at a glance, and a piece of paper seemed to be pressed under it.

Mu Daiyao was out of breath after washing, and sat down on the chair to rest for a while.

Afraid that the simple rinsing that she had just done would not be clean enough, after a while, Mu Daiyao got up again to boil hot water, and scalded the four large vats inside and out with hot water.

Only then was he contented to drag the four large tanks upside down on the wooden frame in the yard to dry the water vapor inside.

The rice for wine making has to be soaked in water until this time tomorrow before it can be steamed on the stove.

(End of this chapter)

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