Chapter 20 Distilled Wine

"I don't want to!"

Duan Murong's face turned black, and she punched Xu Mingyue directly in the face. It only took a moment, but Xu Mingyue fell back before she could react.

Pain, tingling, he even felt that his nose was not his own.

"The bridge of the nose, the bridge of my nose!"

Seeing Xu Mingyue's weird way of bending over, hunching over, and stretching forward with trembling fingers, Duan Murong couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, Mingyue, you are so weird."

The corners of Xu Mingyue's mouth twitched unconsciously. Who do you think caused this?

However, there should be no bleeding...

He kneaded it subconsciously, and the sour feeling became more intense. He could already imagine that something in his body made a "clack" goose cry.

Today, bad luck!

The golden tortoise came out of its hands and landed on the ground struggling, twisting its neck, but it couldn't turn over.

Only then did Duanmu Rong look over with bright eyes. She didn't pay attention just now, but now it seems that the tortoise is actually golden.

Xiao Rong'er jumped happily and ran over, clutching the golden tortoise in her arms, while teasing her little head, she muttered softly: "Master Nian Duan said, this is auspicious."

Xu Mingyue rolled her eyes, this little loli with different body and mouth, one thing with her mouth, another thing with her hands.

But Xu Mingyue didn't pay too much attention to it, the soreness in her nose came and went quickly, watching Xiao Rong'er beside her having a great time playing, Xu Mingyue let out a smirk.

"It's pretty, it's golden. Her name is Xiao Rong'er. I caught it yesterday."

"Yeah, it looks good."

Xiao Rong'er replied perfunctorily, while teasing the tortoise's head, she touched the tortoise's shell that shone like gold.

And then belatedly...

What a cute little turtle, golden and shiny.

By the way, what did Xu Mingyue say about her name just now?

Xiao Ronger, um, a cute name, his original name was Xiao...

Duanmu Rong froze for a moment, first stunned, then blindly puzzled, her thoughts spinning wildly.

The golden tortoise is called Xiao Rong'er, and Xiao Rong'er is equal to the golden tortoise. I am Duanmu Rong, and Master often calls me Xiao Rong'er.

So, Duanmurong is equal to Xiaorong'er, Xiaoronger is equal to golden turtle, golden turtle is equal to Duanmurong, I am Duanmurong, so... I am golden turtle?

Eh? ! ! !

Is there something wrong with this?
Duanmu Rong blinked in confusion, looked at the "Little Rong'er" in her hand, and only took three seconds to react, her eyes glanced coldly, hid aside, the scheme succeeded, and smiled asshole!

"Little Ronger?"

"Bastard, don't call me that!"

"Hey, hey, I'm not calling you, I'm calling that golden turtle, this is auspicious..."

Xu Mingyue straightened her face and looked serious.

Yes, this is auspicious!
Duan Murong's face was green and red for a while, and then after a while, this color gradient happened on Xu Mingyue's face, which was green and red on a true physical level.

Violence, cruelty, cruelty!

On the other hand, Xiao Rong'er, with her arms bulging across her chest, said it was all your fault and it had nothing to do with me.

Well, self-inflicted can't live, I admit it.

Although it looks serious on the surface, it's actually... quite serious, it hurts a bit, there's nothing I can do about it, this irritable little girl is sticking to her eyes.

Xu Mingyue shook his head with a wry smile, but he didn't care about it for too long, he still had things to do.

Picking up the ax next to it, I started chopping, decorating, and solidifying these bamboo tubes.

But when Duanmurong saw that there was nothing wrong with her, she simply watched from the side, and when she was bored, she fiddled with the golden glitter in her hand, and even felt bored, so she ran into the house and took out the turtle with a normal shell a few days ago , two pairs together, one gold and one black, in pairs.

About an hour and a half passed like this...

Xu Mingyue wiped the sweat from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Warlocks just have limitations. They don't practice external skills, but only practice magic. They are just squishy. With my small body now, if I didn't have the origin of the Qi Body and the Liuku Immortal Thief, I would have fallen down long ago.

Clean up all the waste materials and throw them aside. These bamboos are also useful. The excess waste wood can be used as firewood. Anything that can be shaped can be used as decoration and placed in the house. Large and long strips can be made into shed.

Seeing Xu Mingyue fiddling east and west, Duanmu Xiao Rong'er also put down the beetle in her hand and tilted her little head.

"Xu Mingyue, are you done?"

Wiping the sweat from her forehead again, Xu Mingyue became more and more worried about her future physique. How about speeding up the progress of Liuku Immortal Thieves and slowing down the progress of spells?
"It's indeed done. The preliminary work is over, and the next thing is the wine."

"Xiao Rong'er, did you get the wine that I asked you to ask for from the patients before?"

liqueur?
It was indeed mentioned before, Duanmu Rong pouted after thinking about the situation that day.

"I got the wine, but unfortunately it's not with me."

Not here?
Xu Mingyue was stunned at first, and then heard Duan Murong next to her: "The wine was taken away by Master Nianduan. He told you to go there and get it when you want it. She was afraid that I would drink it secretly."

Duanmu Rong's expression was a little aggrieved, and his tone obviously carried his own little emotions, muttering in a low voice.

"Bah, the wine is so bad. It tastes weird. It's not as good as the fruit. I really don't know why those adults like to drink it. My little Rong'er won't drink it secretly, huh!"

The corners of Xu Mingyue's mouth twitched, and there was a slight black line on his forehead, so you should have drank it secretly, otherwise how would you know the taste?

Without breaking it down, Xu Mingyue decided to let this beauty be misunderstood, and just go on being "beautiful" like this. After all, it will not end well to offend a certain irritable and unreasonable little loli.

But read it...

This really needs to be visited in person. Xu Mingyue patted the dust off her hands and adjusted her clothes. Just as she was about to go there, she saw a classical beauty walking by, holding a bag in her hand. White gourd, dressed in blue and white gauze, isn't it just Nian Duan who walked over?
"I heard from Xiao Rong'er that you want this thing, it's not a fun thing."

"It's useless to drink away your worries. It's better to tell if you have any difficulties. You are still young, so don't drink like adults and go crazy."

Are adults going crazy drinking?

I saw that Nianduan was quite hostile to this thing, but drinking crazy...

Who is this referring to?

Xu Mingyue couldn't help but think of an uncle and scumbag wearing a black cloak.

That's right, Six Fingers, it's you.

Xu Mingyue smiled and shook her head: "Mr. Nianduan, I think you have misunderstood. I don't want this thing for drinking, but for making something."

"Make something, what are you going to do?"

The corner of Xu Mingyue's mouth twitched: "Make a kind of wine, a kind of wine that can be used to prevent wound inflammation and infection. This is very useful when you treat the wound, and it can even be used for emergencies. Of course, it can also be made into fine wine. Drink, I still plan to use this to make a fortune?"

Nianduan frowned, to prevent inflammation and infection, isn't this thing solved with the cooperation of secret herbal medicines, is there such a convenient thing?

Just wine?

If there is such a convenient thing, it will indeed be a great thing for doctors and people in the world.

"So what are you going to do?"

"Distilled alcohol, if possible, I also want to make disinfectant alcohol specially used to prevent wound infection."

Duanmu Rong on the side blinked her eyes, another new word, he understands disinfection, what is alcohol?
Has the wine turned into alcohol?
Little Rong'er's little head was tilted, I don't know why...

 Hee hee hee, the recommendation is there, my recommendation is there, on August 8th, my works will be available for recommendation.

  But before that, we still need to make corrections,
  A little knowledge from the Qin Dynasty. If you are not a prince or aristocrat, you are not allowed to call me son. If you can, please call me a hero.

  Okay, let's change it, change it, correct it,
  Check Baidu tomorrow to see how to make distilled wine, the main thing is a truth.

  Although readers may say, oops, it’s meaningless, it’s not paper, it’s distilled wine, or movable type printing, horseshoes, saddles, etc.
  But I have to say, think about it carefully, when you get to that era, these things are really delicious. Although writing these may be regarded as routines, if you don’t write these, some of them are not used, I think you will be regarded as an idiot.

  Okay, that’s it, I recommended it on the novel, August 8th, hehe (﹃)
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(End of this chapter)

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