Seeing Zach doing this, Chen Feng had no intention of refusing. Anyway, no matter how much he drank, there would be no problem.
"Dry."
The bold man held a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.
When Chen Feng saw this, he naturally refused to be outdone and followed him.
As the strong drink went down, Chen Feng didn't feel anything special at first, but gradually he felt something was wrong.
Those hangovers travel through the eight extraordinary meridians, feeling warm and making the whole person feel comfortable and have a feeling of ecstasy.
Not only that, a warm current also passed through the meridians. Then Chen Feng was surprised to find that some of the cracks on the meridians had recovered a lot, and the meridians had widened a lot.
This discovery immediately made Chen Feng not know what to say.
Zach saw Chen Feng holding the wine jar without saying anything after taking a few sips of wine, thinking something had happened.
Some cautiously asked: "What's wrong, Chen Xianren, is this wine not to your taste? If it doesn't work, we have other wines."
"Did you make this wine?"
Seeing Chen Feng asking, Zach had no intention of hiding it and nodded: "This is brewed by several clan elders in the village."
"How much more of this wine can you sell to me? Including the recipe for making it!"
Chen Feng's eyes were filled with light. If possible, he would like to take this wine back.
Even though he knew that the help of this wine to him was limited, it was still better than nothing.
What's more, with the prescription, not only him, but Chen Yu and Liang Yu can also follow suit to widen the meridians.
Chen Feng was thinking in his mind, and when Zach didn't speak, he spoke again: "If the recipe is inconvenient, forget it, can you help me brew one more wine?"
The reason why Zach didn't say anything was because he felt a little surprised.
It's just some ordinary wine. It's okay for them to drink it every day. Why does Chen Feng pay so much attention to it?
But no matter what, Chen Feng is their tribe's great benefactor. They are worried about how to thank Chen Feng. When they doze off, they have a pillow. How can Zach not be excited?
"It's just a prescription. I'll take you to see the clan elder immediately. There's nothing I can't give you."
Saying that, Zach left with Chen Fengfeng in a hurry.
Arriving in front of the clan elder, Zach quickly stated Chen Feng's request.
"Just wait, I'll get it right away."
As he spoke, the clan elder quickly entered the room and came out within a short time holding a somewhat worn piece of paper.
"This is the recipe for making wine." As he said this, he handed the thing to Chen Feng.
Looking at this recipe, Chen Feng was a little confused, because there were some ordinary things in it.
"Why does it have such an effect?" Chen Feng murmured, having no idea for a while.
After a long time, he spoke again: "Can I see your brewing process?"
"Of course." The clan elder agreed to Chen Feng's proposal.
"We'll start brewing tomorrow."
After receiving the answer, Chen Feng showed a smile on his face, and then left with Fang Zi. He wanted to study it carefully.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Chen Feng was woken up.
The sky outside was hazy, with a waning moon hanging in the sky.
Zach glanced at Chen Feng and carefully explained: "Every time I make wine, I have to use the early morning dew and mix it with the clear spring on the top of the mountain."
As Zach led Chen Feng along the way, he could see many tribesmen collecting dew with various tools.