The medicinal materials in the round vessel were penetrated by the spring water containing powder and medicinal power. Zuo Feng felt this change, with a hint of joy on his expression, and the aura became more stable, as if it made the round vessel
It is always maintained at this temperature.
In the cylindrical vessel on the other side, water vapor was constantly being evaporated and transported from the metal pipe. In the process, a small part of the liquid was completely evaporated out of the vessel. The evaporation of this water vapor did not make Zuo Feng feel sorry, but instead made him feel better.
There is a little excitement.
Because the evaporated spring water contains impurities, while the pure spring water that simply carries medicinal power flows along the conduit into the round vessel. After a short time, all the spring water in the cylindrical vessel has disappeared and been replaced.
The round vessel was filled with a small amount of liquid, and the medicinal materials were soaked in it.
When they saw this step, Zuo Feng and Yaoxun in the distance also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, because the most critical part of brewing wine was over. Next, they had to rely on continuous control of the flame to keep the temperature in the round vessel constant.
Let the powder you sprinkled in before the left wind take effect.
When Yao Xun saw this, he finally slowly withdrew his gaze. What he worried about did not happen. Zuo Feng did not disappoint him. Although there were some small flaws in the brewing process, for the first time brewing, he could
It is extremely difficult to brew wine so smoothly. Of course, this has something to do with Zuo Feng's learning of the method of mixing herbs.
Yao Xun's body in the shadow of the corner moved, and he slowly sat on the ground against the wall. Then he took out the wine bottle and took a deep sip, as if he wanted to drink all the wine in the bottle in one gulp.
After swallowing a large gulp of the strong drink, Yao Xun took a long breath, as if he wanted to spit out all the heat in the drink.
He looked at the flask shaking in his hand with complicated eyes, and said to himself: "It seems that you don't need to drink this wine so carefully. You should be able to drink a good wine tonight. But this guy is not as good as the wine in my hand."
It's really similar. It tastes spicy and exciting, but the aftertaste is mellow and refreshing, and it also exudes a mysterious fragrance after entering the mouth. It's like, it's really like, hehe."
Yao Xun couldn't help but laugh as he spoke, and at the same time, a trace of sincere joy appeared on his face. Although Zuo Feng relaxed a little at this time, he was already focused again.
In the spiritual energy in the urn and pot, although this last step seemed simple, he did not want to waste all his previous efforts because of his carelessness.
Although Zuo Feng was highly focused at this time, the amount of spiritual energy sent to the urn and pot was no longer as much as before. Most of the flames had been driven by Zuo Feng to the four walls of the urn and pot, because at this time he was the last to
What needs to be done is to maintain the temperature in the furnace while preventing any external impurities from entering the urn.
Time passed slowly like this, and when the sun was about to set, there were some changes in the urn and pot. To be precise, there were some changes in the air around the urn and pot. A faint fragrance floated from the inside of the urn and pot.
When he came out, Zuo Feng raised his head and twitched his nose slightly, and a refreshing fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.
This smell is very familiar to Zuo Feng. It can be said that it is the same as the Wangyouzui brewed by Ding Hao, but the smell is stronger at this moment. The aroma of the wine floating in the air is slightly spicy, and after being inhaled, it will feel like something in the chest.
There is a slight burning sensation, which is exactly the effect of this wine on improving spiritual power.
Although the aroma of the wine is slightly spicy, the mouth and nose are full of mellow aroma and a hint of sweetness. Feeling these Zuo Feng can't help but smile on his face. At the same time, Yaoxun is not far away.
He lifted his nose and sniffed twice, an intoxicated look immediately appeared on his face, he stood up slowly and staggered towards the hut.
Zuo Feng, who was concentrating on making wine, also heard the footsteps. There was no need to look back. Zuo Feng had already judged the identity of the person just from the rhythm and weight of the other person's steps. He could come here at this time, Zuo Feng didn't know anything about it.
Not surprisingly, I am afraid that half of the mountain city is now filled with the aroma of this wine, so it is normal for the old man to come back looking for the smell.
What surprised Zuo Feng was that no one came into the cave due to the noise caused by refining the medicine, but the aroma of the wine did not attract anyone to come and take a look. 'Is it because the wine I make is not good enough, or maybe
Is it because the people in this city have very high standards and don't look down on the wine they brew?'
Suspicion reappeared in Zuo Feng's heart, but his thinking could only stop here, because he felt that some white mist had leaked out of the gap around the lid of the urn. Zuo Feng knew what this meant, and he did not dare to hesitate.
He quickly mobilized the spiritual energy and sent it into the urn and pot.
The flames that had been hovering on the four walls of the urn suddenly gathered back to the middle, and all stayed around the round vessel. The high temperature immediately made the round vessel extremely hot, and the spring water that had been soaking medicinal materials at high temperatures was inside.
It also rolled over immediately.
Then the steaming wisps of mist rushed toward the metal conduit. This last container was square in shape, with no lid or the like on it. The entire container was completely open, and here were all the flames in the urn.
A place that everyone will avoid.
The mist had begun to slowly gather in the metal tube. When it emerged on the side of the square vessel, it had completely gathered from the gaseous state to the liquid state and flowed into the vessel. Although they were both in the urn and pot, the square vessel seemed to
Made of completely different materials, the liquid will cool down quickly once it flows into it.
The flame outside the round vessel here continues to grow, and more and more liquid flows into the square vessel. At this time, these can no longer be called spring water with medicinal power, because at this time, these crystal clear liquids are the essence of Zuo Feng.
Brewed to forget one’s worries.
About half a quarter of an hour later, the medicinal materials in the round vessel had turned yellow, and it was no longer possible to squeeze even a drop of liquid out of it. Zuo Feng then exhaled slightly and slowly took back his palm, but
Before Zuo Feng could make any move, a pair of hands like dead branches appeared in front of his eyes.
This thin palm directly touched the still hot lid of the urn, as if the high temperature would not affect it at all. This palm seemed to be deliberately showing some strength to Zuo Feng, and it was also deliberately slow when opening the lid.
Some. Zuo Feng originally had the intention to stop it, but after thinking about it, he suppressed the idea with a smile on his face.
The wine he spent so much effort to brew was just for the medicine. Now that the real owner has arrived, it seems a little unreasonable not to let him taste it first. But Zuo Feng really doesn't know the taste of the wine.
He was curious. After all, this was his first time brewing wine, and he thought there were no mistakes in the brewing process.
Yao Xun gently opened the lid with his left hand, deliberately stuck out his head and sniffed the water vapor coming from the pavement after opening the lid, and let out a cry of comfort that made Zuo Feng's hair stand on end. Then he lifted the lid with his right hand.
He stretched a long spoon into the inside of the urn. He carefully filled up half a spoonful of wine and looked at it carefully, then sniffed it gently with his nose.
Zuo Feng felt that Yaoxun was as engaged as studying something new. He didn't know what he saw or smelled, but there was no expression at all on Yaoxun's dirty face.
Yao Xun, under Zuo Feng's confused gaze, gently stuck out his tongue and dipped it in the wine, then whispered two words, "It's so hot."
When he heard these two words, Zuo Feng almost raised his foot and kicked Yao Xun on the butt. After waiting nervously for a long time, the old man said, "It's so hot."
Can the wine be made without scalding it before it is cooled down? Yes, why not scald your tongue directly!'
Zuo Feng was still thinking wildly in his mind, but Yao Xun, under Zuo Feng's shocked gaze, drank down half a spoonful of hot wine in his hand. Then he lightly smacked his mouth, looking like he was still unfinished.
Zuo Feng didn't originally have much interest in drinking, but seeing Yao Xun looking so drunk at this time, he was aroused and subconsciously licked his lips.
Just when Zuo Feng wanted to imitate Yao Xun and poured out some wine to taste, there was a rush of footsteps not far away. Yao Xun obviously heard the footsteps earlier than Zuo Feng.
But he seemed to have been prepared for it. There was no change in his expression at all, and his eyes were still staring at the empty ladle in his hand.
Zuo Feng turned his head and looked curiously, because since he came to this hut, apart from the dirty old man named Yaoxun in front of him, this was the first person he saw. This was a middle-aged man.
He looked about thirty years old but not forty years old, with a green scarf wrapped tightly around his head. He was neither ugly nor handsome, the kind of person who would not be found immediately if thrown into a crowd.
The middle-aged man walked closer, and Zuo Feng also noticed the other person's aura. This middle-aged man, who seemed to be an ordinary-looking man, actually had the strength of the late stage of tempering. This was considered good by Zuo Feng, at least.
Much stronger than the rat-faced man he killed.
When the middle-aged man arrived, he immediately bowed deeply. The posture of this salute was a bit exaggerated, and the middle-aged man's forehead was almost pressed against his legs. After the middle-aged man saluted, he spoke without any nonsense.
theme.
"Hello, senior, my master has already set the date for the auction. This is the VIP card he asked me to hand over to you. My master has also prepared 50,000 gold coins for you. I also hope that you, senior, can..."
When Zuo Feng heard the middle-aged man's words, he immediately looked behind him in surprise. Sure enough, he was carrying a large and bulging package. It was hard to imagine that this man was just carrying 50,000 yuan to find Yaoxun. At the same time, he was interested in the medicine.
Xun's identity also became more and more interesting.
Yao Xun didn't even look back, and said coldly: "Put down the VIP card and take those gold coins back."
The middle-aged man had a troubled look on his face, as if he was about to say something, but Yao Xun snorted coldly, which frightened the middle-aged man so much that he trembled and swallowed his words.