The Glory of the King of Qin

"Okay, if you're okay, go get some more firewood and come back!" Yinglou nodded and said.

"Get some firewood? Young master, we have enough firewood for about ten days!" Ju Yao said.

"You can go as soon as you go, where did all the nonsense come from?" Yinglou said impatiently.

"..."

Ju Yao looked at Danzhu in Yinglou's hand, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, turned and walked out.

And Yinglou, with one knife, split the bamboo in half!

After a quarter of an hour, Yinglou put the pot on a newly built large stove, poured all the wine into it, put a log frame made of a large water tank on it, put a large pot on it, and poured it into the pot. Pour water inside... everything is very skilled, and after a while, layers of cloth strips and straw chaff seal all the loopholes...

It's been half an hour after everything is done!

Then, Yinglou started to burn, and half an hour later, the transparent liquid continued to drip along the bamboo that Yinglou had cut before!Ten minutes later, when the small bowl was full, Yinglou took a sip, smashed his mouth, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although he was not very satisfied, it should be enough!

When Ju Yao came back, it was already afternoon!

At this time, a large vat of wine has become a small vat, and the wine is overflowing!

Ju Yao can be considered to have some knowledge. When the old man was not dead, he used to run errands as a child, and he had seen some rich people's wine and food, but there has never been a kind of wine as sweet and sweet as the one made by the master. It was like a fire was burning in the heart, and then it quickly penetrated the limbs, which made people unforgettable!

"Master, this, is this really the wine I bought back?" Ju Yao swallowed.

"Don't act like such a bum, it's shameful!" Yinglou rolled his eyes and said!

"Hey..." Ju Yao scratched his head, only to feel dizzy, his whole body was on fire!

Daqin's wine is not clear, even some poor ones, with wine residue and other mixed in it, Yinglou wants to get money as soon as possible, it is impossible to re-brew wine, it will take too long, maybe you can try it if you have a foundation in the future , but the current best way is to buy wine directly, and then purify it...to form the simplest distilled wine!

Distilling this method, as long as the junior high school chemistry class uses a little snack, it is not difficult!

And for most people who grew up in the countryside, it's not too difficult, because the rice wine in the countryside is basically home-brewed, and Yinglou is very fortunate. He grew up in the countryside and has taken chemistry classes seriously.

This is the only most suitable recipe that he can think of to make money as soon as possible these days.

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The wine is done, then it's a matter of selling!

What makes Ju Yao mad is that his son doesn't seem to be in a hurry to sell it. He goes to the edge of Yishui every day to see the scenery, and every time he goes out, it is a day!This made him puzzled and worried!What I don't understand is why Yinglou didn't sell this wine as soon as possible. What I worry about is that if Yinglou goes out every day like this, will he meet Yanchunjun's people again!

"Ju Yao, have you ever seen Baiyun care about the mud in the earth?" Ying Lou said!

"..." Ju Yao was puzzled.

"For Yanchun-Jun, he is the white cloud in the sky, we are just the mud on the earth, the world is so different, how can he have the heart to pay attention to such a muddy pool of you every day? Heaven never cares about ants, only cares about ants. The general trend! So, how can Jun Yanchun remember who we are? So I'm safe...at least for a short time!!" Ying Lou looked at the sky thoughtfully and said.

"Young Master!" Ju Yao clenched his teeth gently, his eyes slightly sour and shouted.

"..." Yinglou patted Ju Yao's shoulder lightly, and said, "There will be milk, and there will be bread! Everything will be there! With your son's ability, not to mention being a king and an emperor, But it's still possible to create a world of self! Well, it's not too early, I have to go first, hey... Looking at the weather, I'm afraid it's going to rain!"

Ju Yao stood on the spot, watching his son leave, recalling what the old man said to him before he died, he felt that his son was so distressing, he was supposed to be a high-ranking prince!

"No!" Ju Yao suddenly remembered, hurriedly chasing out the door, and shouted, "Young master, you haven't said what you are going to do in Yishui!"

"When you meet love at the corner, it's a beautiful encounter!" Yinglou's back gradually elongated and his voice was soft.

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005. Encounter under the autumn rain

Yishui River. = Miscellaneous ∥ Zhi ∥ insect =

The water waves blew lightly, forming a large wrinkle on the water surface, constantly going away, going away!

Pieces of leaves, like the boat, slowly rowed away along the water lines, there was no grass on both sides of the river, and the grass had already dried up!But there are quite a few willows and green leaves, a gust of breeze blows, the willow branches dance like graceful dancers, the soft branches hang down, like a head of thick hair, as if they are full of musical notes on this autumn staff!The dense and slender willows swayed neatly, reflecting on the clear river.

Willow trees in autumn are rare but not uncommon!

Yinglou is the same as in the past, half lying on the river bank, watching the surging Yishui!

Unlike Yishui two thousand years later, Yishui at this time is even more turbulent.

Time is the most invisible butcher knife, black grapes, soft bananas, two thousand years of changes, and most of the rivers in China have undergone some changes, even the Yangtze River and the Yellow River are no exception, let alone Yishui!

"When you are old, your hair is gray, you are drowsy... When you are old, you can't walk, you doze off by the fire, and remember your youth... How many people have loved your youthful and joyful moments, and admired your charm falsely or sincerely , there is only one person who still loves your pious soul and the wrinkles on your old face... The lights are dim, uncertain!"

"When You Are Old", which has been sung countless times, is gently transmitted in this autumn wind.

Tick, tick!

The cool raindrops fell on his cheeks and slid down his face.

Then, the river surface with light ripples, like stir-frying beans, is constantly beating and exploding!

"Sure enough, it's raining!" Yinglou murmured softly.

"Yes, it really is raining!" The voice was quiet, like a jade chime with a touch of magnetism, which was very pleasant.

Yinglou was stunned for a moment, his head turned back, his eyes were the same, first he saw a pair of crystal-like shoes, and then a blue-purple silk dress with a cardigan wrapped around his exquisite figure, with a crystal headdress on his head, and round earlobes. Hanging two crystal earrings, her hands are slender, like white lotus roots. At the wrists, each has a silver bracelet, which matches the silver leg ornaments on the ankles, gray-blue eyeshadow, and two or three tiny gems in the corners of her mouth. It is dazzling, and it complements the flesh pink lip gloss perfectly!

The wide sleeves and the flower-like skirt show the woman's graceful and graceful beauty to the fullest, but the cold clothes also show her indifferent Qingyuan...

She didn't know when she would come, so she just stood there quietly!In such an autumn rain, it looks extraordinarily tall!