The master in the room, mother-in-law Mei Niang can’t sit still

"Girl Jinxiu, it's getting late. It's time to rest. Please blow out the lights."

"Don't sleep yet. You promised me that you would give it to me every five days!"

Seeing Chu Yanchong's sleepy eyes, Jinxiu said hurriedly.

Chu Yanchong: "...I thought you came to see me because you were worried about my safety. In the end, you just wanted to drain my inventory?"

"No matter, you promised me anyway."

While saying this, Jinxiu's hand was already placed on Chu Yanchong's lower body, moving up and down gently or heavily, quickly or slowly.

Under the teasing of her soft little hands, the one-eyed python soon opened its teeth and claws. When faced with provocation, it continuously sprayed out transparent mucus to express its anger.

Chu Yanchong was not polite, parted Jinxiu's obscene clothes, took the erection on her chest into his mouth, and sucked hard.

"Well..." Jinxiu's body twisted uneasily, and the movements of her hands gradually accelerated.

After sucking on one side, he switched to the other side. Chu Yanchong's hands were not idle, and he kept gently rubbing the space between Jinxiu's buttocks through his underwear.

Suddenly, feeling that the one-eyed python was about to spit out white liquid, Jinxiu quickly got into the quilt and took it in her mouth.

"Well……"

Feeling the powerful impact in her mouth, Jinxiu's eyes suddenly widened.

Chapter 47 Comb your twin tails and wait for me to go back

"Uh……"

Chu Yanchong's face was pale, as if he could no longer bear the squeeze.

Looking at the beautiful scenery on the side, it is radiant and delicate, like a delicate flower that has drunk the morning dew.

Looking at Chu Yanchong who was huddled in bed and pretending to be dead, Jinxiu bit her lip.

This dead man, who didn't know it, thought he was a spirit that was knocking on his bones and sucking out his marrow, sucking out the last bit of his energy.

"Okay, stop pretending."

Jinxiu pushed Chu Yan a few times, but she only got a sleepy response, and couldn't help but feel angry.

"No more, really not a drop left..."

Chu Yanchong really regrets now that he provoked Jinxiu.

Where is the promised swordsman?

What about Iceberg Beauty?

Where is the promised fairy in white, cold as ice?

This is clearly a monster!

Or the juicer is in refined form.

"This is the qi-enhancing pill I got from my master for you. You can take it." Jinxiu put a pill beside Chu Yanchong's pillow, got dressed, and was about to leave.

"You hurt me and you laughed it off..." A crystal tear slipped from the corner of his eye and hit the ground hard, shattering like his heart.

Sighing, Jinxiu sat on the bed again, Wen Yan comforted: "Don't say that, we are just mutually beneficial. Besides, don't you like it too?"

Chu Yanchong closed his eyes and ignored her.

"I'm leaving, do I really want to leave?"

Chu Yanchong still refused to open his eyes, but his hands secretly stayed on Jinxiu's buttocks and began to squeeze them.

"Well... don't touch me!" Jinxiu gasped and said quickly.

If the new clothes you just changed into were "dirty", it would be very embarrassing if someone found out.

"You've hurt me without any remorse……"

Sighing, Chu Yanchong took back his hand and touched himself.

"Pfft! You bastard!"

Jinxiu couldn't bear it any longer and lay on Chu Yanchong's body with a smile.

She grabbed his mischievous hand and placed it on her body, letting him be frivolous.

"When will I let you try other ways of absorption?"

Having gained enough advantage, Chu Yanchong regained his vitality, picked up Jinxiu, let her straddle him, and whispered in her ear.

"Hmph, you just want to take advantage of me."

"No way, don't I want to make progress together with you?"

Being held in his arms, her delicate body suddenly tensed up, and her little mouth subconsciously let out a coquettish moan.

It was obvious that the sexy and elastic buttocks felt Chu Yanchong's physiological changes.

Jinxiu no longer dared to struggle wildly, a soft and shy blush spread on her cheeks as delicate as gelatin, or driven by the shame in her heart, she buried her pretty face in his arms like an ostrich to hide. Open those aggressive eyes.

A rapidly beating heart is like hanging in mid-air, rippling without any effort.

After breathing hard for a few times, Jinxiu said angrily: "You were half dead just now, why are you energetic again now?"

"Hey, isn't this because of you?"

"What about Her Royal Highness?"

"Oh yes, we also need to add Anu."

"What about that little palace maid?"

"...Oh yes, and her."

"What about Weiyang?"

"Yes, we have to count..."

"What? Did you really attack Weiyang?" Jinxiu was anxious, "It doesn't matter if you attack me, you can't even attack Weiyang..."

"Oh, my sister-in-law, isn't this just letting you fall into a trap? No, no." Chu Yanchong knew he had made a mistake and quickly explained, "I only have Anu and you, absolutely no one else!"

Jinxiu snorted, ignoring the shyness in her heart, and grabbed the thing pressing in the crack of her buttocks.

"I'm warning you, if you dare to go behind the back of the princess and me and harm other women, I will destroy you, the curly beast. Do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it! You can't bear it!"

Chu Yan raised his head and said with joy.

Feeling the thing in her hand jump and jump, as if it were on fire, Jinxiu's body felt sore, and she quickly let go and spat.

"I really want to go back. The princess is still waiting for my return." She stood up, straightened her clothes, and quickly came to the door. Jinxiu then asked, "Erlang, when will you go back? Do you have anything to say to me?" Tell it to the princess?"

"When will you go back?" Chu Yanchong thought for a while, "About three to five days. It mainly depends on the Queen's wishes. If she thinks it's okay, I can go back to the princess's mansion today. As for whether there is anything I want to tell you. , you go back and tell Anu to comb her twin tails and wait until I get back."

"Twin ponytails?" Jinxiu didn't understand.

"Just tell her like this. If you want to know what it means, the two of us can demonstrate it once."

"Hmph, I promise you won't have anything nice to say, I'm leaving." Jinxiu snorted, "Erlang, you go back earlier."

"Ok, I know."

Jinxiu left, and Chu Yanchong felt a little empty.

He took another good nap and didn't get up until about three o'clock in the morning.

Anyway, there's nothing to do, so why not get the liquor you've been wanting to get.

It just so happens that the yard is big enough, so I can get a small cooking pot and make some experimental ones, that's enough.

Just as I was thinking about it, Fang Zheng from Chang'anfang arrived.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed after learning that the soul-sucking zombies had been dealt with.

Most of the people in the village have fled recently, which makes him very worried.

If this continues, he will no longer be able to be a good person.

"By the way, Liang Fangzheng, I need some equipment, please help me prepare it."

"No problem, Mr. Chu, just give me your orders."

Chu Yanchong made a list and asked Liang Fangzheng to help him put together everything on it.

"Besides, here's another fifty kilograms of Sanlejiang. This is thirty guan of money, which should be enough."

Liang Fangzheng refused to accept any money. In his words, Mr. Chu personally committed a dangerous crime and eliminated zombies for the people of Chang'anfang. How could he ask for his money?

But in the end, under Chu Yanchong's forced order, he accepted it.

Chu Yanchong didn't want Liang Fangzheng to take the opportunity to share the thirty guan with the common people and wealthy households in the village and distribute a hundred guan.

Only by cleverly setting up a name can everyone donate money together.

When the time comes for him as an official to leave, most of it will fall into Liang Fangzheng's pocket, but he will bear the infamy. How can there be such a thing in the world?

So for the sake of his own reputation, Chu Yanchong didn't want to be poked in the back just because of a few dozen dollars.

Liang Fangzheng and Fang Ding quickly got all the things Chu Yanchong wanted and helped transport them to the yard.

After working for more than an hour, I finally got the complete set of equipment for brewing strong wine.

Chapter 48 Wu Le Jian

Chu Yanchong checked the still and nodded with satisfaction. The money was given, and the boss indeed made the still very finely.

There is no gap between the iron pot and the wooden barrel, but a small hole is opened in the middle and upper part of the barrel, and a copper pipe is inserted obliquely, and the upper end is in the shape of a spoon.

There are water outlet holes and water inlet holes on both sides of the lid of the wooden barrel. The bottom is an iron cone, and the tip of the awl is facing the spoon head below.

When using it, you only need to add cold water to the short barrel, and then put the distiller's grains into a large pot to steam——

Alcohol has a relatively low boiling point. When heated, it turns into gas and rises. When it encounters the cold bottom of the cone, it turns into liquid. Then it drips along the grain through the tip of the cone into the spoon below, and then flows out of the bucket through the copper pipe.

Chu Yanchong added wine pulp to the wine tank and lit a fire under the barrel.

After a while, the distiller's grains in the kung fu pot gradually heated up, and the alcohol inside became gas and rose when heated, and then condensed into liquid when it met the cold lid, and dripped into the copper spoon along the tip of the awl.

Soon, a thin stream of wine flowed out from the copper pipe on the wall of the barrel, and was caught by the sprinkling altar that had been prepared earlier.

"Gulu" suddenly sounded, and Chu Yanchun subconsciously looked back, and saw Mr. Bai holding on to the courtyard wall, looking this way.

The sound of swallowing saliva was also made by him.

"Lao Zhang Bai." Chu Yan rushed to greet him with his hands in hand.

"Erlang, what are you doing?" Mr. Bai asked curiously.

"Oh, I'm making wine. Mr. Bai also likes this cup of wine?"

"Natural, natural. The only one who can relieve your worries is Du Kang. In my spare time, I also like to take a few sips."

"Old man Bai, why don't you come over and talk?"

"That's annoying."

Smelling the aroma of wine, Mr. Bai almost rolled over the courtyard wall, but fortunately he had the sense to hold back his alcohol addiction.

"Erlang, what are these things used for?" Mr. Bai asked, looking at the exquisite tools in the courtyard.

"These are the utensils used to make wine. These are Sanle pulp. After I steam it, the wine pulp that flows out from here can be called Wule pulp. It has a higher alcohol content and a more mellow aroma."

Mr. Bai twitched his nose and said intoxicatedly: "It's... such a fragrant wine."

Seeing his salivating look, Chu Yanchong was amused in his heart: "Old man, don't be anxious, this is the tip of the wine, you can't drink it yet, you have to wait a while."

"Hmm, no hurry, no hurry."

After receiving most of the barrel of wine, Chu Yanchong fetched the wine jar - this time he could drink the wine with confidence.

He scooped out a bowl with a long-handled spoon and handed it to Mr. Bai.

"Hey, thank you Erlang, I'm welcome."

Taking the wine bowl, Mr. Bai couldn't wait to pour it in, and his fair face turned red instantly.

The pungent alcohol smell made him want to vomit, but he was reluctant to part with such a good wine, his eyes were bulging for a long time, he was lucky and stamped his feet, and it took him a long time to swallow the wine.