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Chapter 722: Distilled Liquor?(2/2)

After all, it would cost them a lot to transport it back. Fifteen or six gold coins per pot would be considered cheap at that time. At such a price, even nobles would not be able to use it as fine wine for banquets.
Natasha had actually decided on a base price and offered it to these caravans at three gold coins per pot.
In this way, the price will not be too outrageous, and the caravans can also earn gold coins, which will vigorously promote wine.
When wine becomes popular, the steady stream of gold coins will help Nalant's Storm Territory rise rapidly.
"Well, I'm back!" Nalant finally smiled when he saw Natasha.
However, this smile was obviously not as bright as before. As one of the people who knew Nalant best, Natasha immediately noticed the clues.
"Narant, lunch is ready, come and sit down!" With that said, Natasha took Narant's hand and headed towards the small courtyard behind.
In the small courtyard, a wooden table was already filled with broth, roast chicken and other delicacies.
After Nalant sat down, Natasha asked out of curiosity: "Narant, what's wrong with you? You don't seem very happy!"
"It's nothing, just about this competition, I don't think we can win, so I'm a little disappointed!" Regarding Natasha, Nalant did not hide anything and informed her of what happened in the tavern that morning.
"Nalant, although you can't win the competition, your visit to the Castle of the Furnace is not fruitless. There were many caravans wanting to purchase wine in the morning!"
"So, you should be happy!" After Natasha understood what happened, she stood up and came behind Nalant, gently pressing her head against his back.
"Besides, Nalant, you have only been in this continent not long ago. I heard that this competition is held every three years. If it doesn't work this time, just wait for the next one!"
"With your wisdom, you can definitely brew stronger wine than them!
"This is a bit difficult!" Nalant shook his head.
He does know a lot about high-strength liquor. After all, the Chinese nation was the ancestor who brewed strong liquor in his previous life.
But the problem is that besides wheat, there are also grapes in this world.
As for wheat wine, it actually has about the same content as fire wine.
In addition, he knew nothing about how to make liquor. As for wine, he still benefited from his childhood memories.
"Hey!" Narant suddenly slapped his head.
"Narant, what's wrong!" Narant's move startled Natasha.
"Natasha, I seem to have thought of a way to increase the alcohol intensity!" Nalant suddenly stood up.
Due to the limited raw materials and the existence of strong liquors such as fire wine, Nalant has never thought of brewing other liquors.
After all, wine can make him money, and he is used to doing exclusive business.
But suddenly, he thought of a way to directly increase the alcohol content without making wine.
That's distillation.
The reason why liquor in previous lives had such a high alcohol content was not achieved overnight.
Instead, it needs to be distilled several times to obtain high-quality liquor.
Therefore, it doesn't matter that Narante doesn't know how to brew wheat wine. He only needs to purchase some ordinary spirits and then purify them by distillation.
"Really?" Natasha heard Narant say.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although I don’t know what the solution is.
But whatever the beloved one thinks of, he will definitely make things best.
"Really, Natasha, let's eat first, and then we can try my method after eating!" Narant was in a good mood as he regained confidence in the competition.
Looking at the food on the table, I also had an appetite, and I started to enjoy the food with Natasha Lang.
After lunch, Narant immediately found paper and pen, and then scribbled on the paper for a long time.
After three drawings with strange shapes were produced, he took Natasha and rushed to the Black Tower Blacksmith Shop.
"Black Tower!"
"Hey, why are you here again, Nalant?"
"This beautiful lady is..."
Black Tower was obviously a little surprised that Nalant came to visit again in the afternoon.
What surprised him even more was that Nalant actually brought such a beautiful noble lady this time.
Moreover, it remembered that Nalant brought several beautiful ladies here last time, but this time it was another one.
Thinking of the luxurious life of those nobles he saw when he was in the human race, he immediately fell in admiration for Nalant.
"This is Miss Natasha, my lover!" Narant gave a brief introduction.
"Haha, beautiful Miss Natasha, it's an honor to meet you!" Heita winked at Nalant with an expression that said, "I understand."
Nalant, on the other hand, ignored this guy's weird look and directly took out the drawing he had drawn.
"Heita, can you help me see if this thing can be forged?"
"Isn't this just a large kettle? Although it's a little troublesome to seal, it can definitely be forged!" Heita took the drawing and answered after just one glance.
And the drawing Narant gave him did look like a large kettle.
In fact, this large kettle is the main body of the still, a cylindrical iron pot.
The tin can is sealed except for the opening at the top.
Of course, the reason for this is that Nalant divided the entire distiller into three drawings and prepared to find different people to forge it.
After all, if his distillation is really successful, it will definitely push the intensity of Holy Continent spirits to a new level.
And this strong drink can affect dwarves, so there is no doubt that its influence is huge.
Even Black Tower can be considered his friend, but he is a dwarf after all.
Just in case, he decided to be careful.
Chapter completed!
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