Tripod Reverses the Heaven

After some explanation, the ancient wind suddenly came over.

It turns out that even if it is brewed in the same pot, there are grades. This difference is the distinction between head, middle and tail.

The so-called first wine is the part brewed first. Although the same materials are used and brewed in the same pot, the taste will be different. The head wine and tail wine are not as pure as medium wine.

The God of wine seems to be a person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder. All the wine he treasures is Chinese wine. First wine and last wine are usually sold directly to others as soon as they are brewed. Hundreds of people in the square came to buy Chinese wine.

But then again, the head wine and tail wine that the God of wine doesn't like are all treasures in the eyes of others. They have to wait in line.

At this time, the wine is half crazy. I want to make a little Chinese wine by relying on the relationship with ancient customs.

After the ancient wind found out what Chinese wine is, his whole face turned black. It's really a bit embarrassing. At least he has been following Dionysus for two years and claims to be a good drinker, but he doesn't even know the most basic common sense

"How about it? We have such a good relationship. It shouldn't be difficult to get some Chinese wine for me?"

Wine half crazy turned the old-fashioned shoulder, revealing the look of expectation on his face.

As soon as the antique eyebrows were picked, he remembered an important thing on the spot and asked, "to be honest, are the ten jars of old wine you gave me the first or the last?"

"..." the wine was half crazy and suddenly speechless. After being stunned for a while, he immediately said, "that's Chinese wine, absolute Chinese wine!"

"Your mother, if you want to have Chinese wine, are you willing to give it to me?"

The ancient wind shook off the wine, half crazy on his shoulder, and went straight to the hall without looking back.

After this incident, he also understood a firm fact, that is, every time he got from the God of wine, it was Chinese wine, and the wine outside was either head wine or tail wine.

Seeing the ancient wind go away, the wine was half crazy and anxious. He quickly opened his throat and asked, "Hey, I told you for so long. Do you agree or not?"

"You ask Dionysus to go!"

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Gu Feng directly pushed open the door of the hall. To his surprise, the old man Dionysian was still sleeping. He held a wine jar in his hand and sprinkled a large beach on the ground. The strong wine smell was quite pungent.

Seeing here, the antique eyebrows immediately wrinkled. He remembered clearly that the God of wine told him to come early today last night, but he himself

"Hey!"

With a sigh, Gu Feng consciously began to clean up the wine jar on the ground. Now he has become an apprentice of the God of wine. These are his responsibilities.

After cleaning up for a long time, the disorderly hall was restored to tidiness.

But just then, a familiar low song began to sound:

"Make new wine on September 9. Good wine comes from our hands..."

It was the God of wine who woke up at this time and made Gu Feng happy on the spot.

He quickly bowed his hands and said, "I was ordered to learn brewing last night!"

"Yes!"

The wine god nodded with satisfaction, looked around the hall and said, "it's September 9 again. It's time to make new wine."

He got up from the ground, opened the door of the temple, and stretched himself long.

Those who were waiting outside quickly bowed down to greet them, looking respectful.

"After drinking our wine, you will not waver... After drinking our wine, you will not kowtow when you see the Emperor..."

Dionysus ignored those who were eager to flatter. Instead, he sang with a broken Gong voice.

After singing, he closed the door and returned to the big pot. Looking forward to the ancient style, he said, "September 9 is not only a day to make wine, but also a big day to make peach blossoms. If you want to make good wine, you must make peach blossoms one year in advance."

Then he opened the lid of the big iron pot, which was really full of pink peach blossoms.

Although the fire has not been raised, there is already a strong aroma of wine in this pot.

The ancient wind was surprised and quickly asked, "have these peach blossoms been soaked? Now you can brew it directly? "

"Yes, these peach blossoms were made a year ago. They can be brewed today!"

With that, the God of wine picked up a big scoop, stirred it in the big pot, scooped it up, smelled it and tasted it. Then he nodded with satisfaction and said, "very good. Last year there was plenty of rain and the quality of peach blossoms was very high. The wine made must be excellent."

Then he fished out all the peach blossoms in the big pot, leaving a big pot of bubble water.

At this time, he said to the ancient wind, "these bubble water are of great value. Put it away first!"

"Unlimited value? "Bubble water?"

Gu Feng was stunned. Although he was puzzled, he still didn't ask why. According to the words, he filled the water in the pot.

Then, the God of wine added a pot of new water to the big pot, then put a cage drawer, poured the drained peach blossom up, paved it, and then covered it.

He said, "the process of brewing is so simple. What we have to do now is cooking. There are no special requirements for the cooking process. It only needs uniform heat. "

After that, Dionysus began to cast a spell to raise fire.

To the surprise of the ancient wind, the fire for cooking wine actually started from the ground, not the road fire of Dionysus himself.

"Lord Dionysus, is this earth fire?"

"Yes, this big pot was carefully built by me, and the bottom is connected with the nether fire. This fire also contains a kind of Yin Qi, so it can neutralize the blazing wine, so that the wine will not be too spicy and choking. "

It can be said that this is an absolute core technology, but Dionysus still has no reservation. This can move the ancient wind for a while.

After about an hour, the steam in the big pot went into the big jar with the bamboo pipe. Steam turns into liquid, and liquid turns into wine

This is the first time that the ancient style has seen the whole process of brewing technology, and his heart is full of joy. He was very excited and even wanted to shout. He thought the craft of brewing was really amazing.

About another hour passed, and a smile hung from the corners of Dionysian's mouth. Said: "out of the wine, pick up the bar!"

Then he immediately found a wine jar, put it at the bottom of the big wine jar and opened the small valve.

With the sound of running water, peach blossom brewing took shape. A strong smell of wine immediately came to the nostrils, which made the ancient style intoxicated immediately.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and asked the God of wine, "Lord God of wine, this must be the legendary head wine? Later, I will sell this wine to people outside? "