"Lingjiu?" Another word that Fang Bai didn't know appeared from Shao Jiuming's mouth, and the word sounded very stylish.

"That's it." Shao Jiuming seemed to stop thinking about making wine. He took out a small bottle of wine from his space and threw it directly to Fang Bai.

"Uh!" Fang Bai took it in his hand and gently opened the bottle stopper.

A faint fragrance of wine emanated from the bottle. Fang Bai, who asked about the fragrance of wine, felt that his whole body was much more comfortable. He couldn't help but tremble. The pores in his body seemed to be breathing the fragrance of wine, which made people feel refreshed, as if they were in a forest with fresh air.

"It's interesting." Fang Bai frowned and gently sniffed a little wine.

A faint burning feeling, from the tip of the tongue to the throat, was not a very irritable feeling, but a faint warmth. The nose was filled with the fragrance of wine. The place where the wine flowed was faintly burning, very comfortable. Fang Bai felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be running faster, and his whole body was hot, and the speed of absorbing external spiritual energy seemed to be getting faster.

"This is a very common green wood wine. Using green wood as a winemaking utensil, the wine brewed will have a faint wood fragrance, which can increase some spiritual power and speed up the absorption of external spiritual energy." Looking at Fang Bai's intoxicated look, Shao Jiuming explained.

Although this kind of wine is common, its price is not low, only 10,000 yuan per pound.

"I understand." Fang Bai slowly stuffed the bottle plug, threw the wine back to Lao Jiu, and slowly walked forward.

Lao Jiu followed Fang Bai later, and both of them had a very tacit understanding and did not mention the issue of brewing wine.

Because of the exam, the two classes on Wednesday morning were used directly as the exam, so Fang Bai, who had nothing to do in the afternoon, returned to Jinyu Restaurant.

"Teacher!" Zhou Erpang shouted respectfully. Although he was curious about why the teacher came back suddenly, as a disciple, Zhou Erpang did not satisfy his curiosity too much.

The restaurant is still very busy, and there are still many people eating, which is related to Fang Bai's teaching some new dishes from time to time.

"You wait a moment." Fang Bai called Zhou Te Pang directly.

One afternoon, Fang Bai was thinking about a question in his mind, why can the food he made can crush the food in this world, but the wine he brewed cannot do. Why is this?

"Yes, teacher!" Zhou Erpang was quietly waiting in front of Fang Bai, looking at the thoughtful teacher, Zhou Erpang did not disturb him.

"Give me some of the spiritual wine in the restaurant." Fang Bai, who had been thinking for a long time, still couldn't find any clues in the end, so he could only find clues on the spiritual wine.

"Yes, teacher!" Zhou Erpang nodded and responded, and finally ordered the people beside him to deliver the best wine in the restaurant.

After a while, four jars of wine were placed in front of Fang Bai.

"The teacher's four jars of wine are Xuan-level Lingjiu Qingye Wine, Huang-level Lingjiu Qingmu Wine, Ren-level Lingjiu Huangsha Wine, and Fan-level Lingjiu Luoshui Wine." Zhou Erpang introduced respectively.

"I understand, you go down first. I will call you if you have any questions." Fang Bai waved his hand.

"Yes, teacher!" Zhou Erpang left the private room respectfully.

Pour four kinds of wine in front of you.

The green leaf wine is as green as jade, with a refreshing fragrance of bamboo leaves, mixed with the aroma of wine, and the degree is not high, and it is more like Japanese sake wine, with a mellow and sweet taste. After drinking it, my body feels cool, but then it is a little hot.

There is no need to introduce Qingmu wine. The yellow sand wine is light yellow in color, like a glass of Yellow River water. It smells like a fishy smell, and the degree is a bit high. However, when you drink it with your head, the smell of wine and the smell of fish are intertwined in your mouth, but it has a unique flavor. It is so high that it burns directly from the throat to the stomach. It feels like swallowing a handful of yellow sand, and the sore throat hurts, but after the pain, it feels a little comfortable.

Luoshui wine doesn’t have that many characteristics, it’s like Chinese rice wine, which is plain, but it tastes good.

"Why?" After Fang Bai tasted the taste of the wine one after another, the one who impressed the most was Qingye wine. It should be said that it made people feel more comfortable. Compared with other wines, Qingye wine made people feel more comfortable...

"Hey, stinky brat, you're here!" Just when Fang Bai was struggling, the private room door was pushed open, and he saw Zhou Yidao rushing back in vain.

"Yes!" Fang Bai nodded.

"So much wine? Are you buying drunk?"

Seeing the wine in front of Fang Bai, Zhou Yidao asked casually.

"I'm in love? It doesn't look like I don't look like I have a girlfriend no matter how I look!"

"..." Fang Bai rolled his eyes. Why don't he like to listen to these words?

"I don't know which unlucky guy bought some pigs that no one wanted to go into the water and sent them to our restaurant! It's true!" Zhou Yidao said angrily.

“I bought it.”

"Why did you buy that shabby thing?"

"eat!"

"Eat shit?"

"roll!"

...

After knowing that it was the thing Fang Bai bought, Zhou Yidao didn't care. If Fang Bai bought it, he would send it to the restaurant, which must be used for food. If he thought about it this way, Zhou Yidao was still looking forward to it.

Anyway, with this kid, there will always be something new to eat.

"Then what are you doing? Study how to drink?" Zhou Yidao finally touched what Fang Bai was interested in.

"I was wondering why spiritual wine is different, and why can't I make spiritual wine?" Fang Bai said directly, why can't the IQ of 25 be effective at this time?

"You didn't take medicine in the morning?" Zhou Yidao frowned, a little surprised, and then touched Fang Bai's head, "I don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense in broad daylight?"

"..." Fang Bai rolled his eyes again, "If you know, just say it, don't delay my problem if you don't know."

"Is there any difference in food?" Zhou Yidao suddenly asked a question.

"Uh...is there any?" Fang Bai was a little confused.

"Of course there is. Why not divide the grades if there is no difference? Isn't it just because of the amount of spiritual power contained and the effects of food?" Zhou Yidao explained.

"Wait, then why can't I make spiritual wine?!" Fang Bai said seriously.

"Are you a chef going to make wine? Do you still want to make spiritual wine? It seems that you really didn't take medicine!" Zhou Yidao curled his lips. He always thought Fang Bai was a chef, otherwise why would he cook so many delicacies...

As for teaching and music, Zhou Yidao doesn’t care. These are all hobbies!

"So Ka!" Fang Bai felt that his IQ of 25 was back. The reason why he did not crush others on the road to brewing was not because he was not good, nor because he was too short... Cough cough, Mamapi, I said it was off topic!

It’s because I didn’t get the secondary job of winemaker!

Too many excuses, too many reasons...
Chapter completed!