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Lin also woke up in the evening. Fortunately, what he drank was ordinary rice wine. If it had been Sanlejiang, he might have been drunk until tomorrow morning.
"Xiao Yi, how do you feel? The hangover soup is hot. Master will bring it to you." Sun Simiao saw that Lin Yi was still a little dazed, and knew that he had not sobered up yet.
Lin Yi held his aching head and thought vaguely that it was not an option to be drunk like this all the time. He should think of an idea to get them drunk once too.
"Here, drink the hangover soup first." Sun Simiao waited on his apprentice. It is estimated that only Lin Yi was treated like this in the Tang Dynasty.
Lin Yi, who was feeling better, staggered back to the small courtyard, and then asked Jing'er to bring a jar of wine. Jing'er was so surprised that she thought Lin Yi was going crazy with alcohol. Otherwise, how could he ask for wine.
Jing'er shook her head firmly. As a maid, how could she let the young master drink so much? Especially when she knew that the young master could not drink.
Lin Yi had no choice but to explain to her that he wanted to find a way to purify the wine. Then he coaxed the dubious Jing'er to go and bring back a jar of wine.
For ordinary rice wine, Lin Yi just used water magic to extract some of the water from the wine. This was not difficult for him at all. He concentrated the entire jar into a pot. But the problem was that he couldn't taste it. It is estimated that this kind of wine
He drank it immediately after taking one taste.
It doesn't matter, isn't there one locked up in the room next door? Let's do an experiment on him.
Lin Yi took the small wine pot to the side room, where Li Chunfeng was enjoying tea soup. This kind of thing that Lin Yi disliked was a rare delicacy for him.
"Quite leisurely? How's your drinking capacity?" Lin Yi asked directly.
"Me? Of course, it's okay to have a drink. Do you want to drink with me?" After thinking about it, Li Chunfeng was no longer afraid of Lin Yi, because it was useless to be afraid.
Lin Yi shook his head violently, saying that he would not think twice if he didn't drink in his life.
He poured half a glass and handed it to Li Chunfeng: "Try it, this is a good wine, it should be very strong."
It’s very strong? Could it be Sanlejiang? He’s been craving it for a long time.
Li Chunfeng picked up the wine glass and couldn't help complaining about Lin Yi's stinginess. He only gave half a glass, which was not tasteful enough!
He took a deep sniff, and it was such a strong aroma of wine! The yellowish color tempted him, and Li Chunfeng poured it directly into his mouth. His eyes suddenly widened, his cheeks bulged, and he felt like he wanted to vomit.
"Don't vomit, it's very precious." Lin Yi quickly emphasized.
Li Chunfeng felt as if his mouth was about to burn. It was so spicy that his tongue was numb. He swallowed the wine and then directly picked up the tea soup on the table and drank a full mouthful. He didn't want to swallow it, he just wanted to use it.
The tea relieved the taste in his mouth, but the burning sensation went down his throat, as if a fire had been ignited in his body. He could only use tea soup to extinguish the fire.
"You...what on earth are you?" Li Chunfeng's eyes were red, and tears fell down his cheeks without him realizing it.
Could it be that he had purified it too much? Lin Yi had a question mark in his mind.
The guard standing guard at the door smelled the smell of alcohol wafting from inside. He had never smelled such a fragrant alcohol smell. Seeing Lin Yi pouring it to Li Chunfeng, he was greedy. Why would the prince treat this prisoner so favorably?
I wonder if the prince would give him some if he asked for it?
Just when Lin Yi was thinking that he should dilute the wine, Li Chunfeng began to faint. He shook his head, trying to get rid of this feeling, but his body had begun to disobey, and he threw himself directly to the ground.
A thud woke up Lin Yi. Li Chunfeng lay on the ground and tried hard to stand up, but in Lin Yi's eyes, he was just rolling around on the ground.
Lin Yi waved to the door, called the guard who came in, and threw Li Chunfeng onto the bed.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, um... can you give me some wine...?" The guard licked his lips and bravely asked Lin Yi for it.
"Ah? He just drank a little and got drunk. Do you really want it? This is a test product, and we don't know if it will have any adverse consequences." Lin also didn't have the habit of testing his own bodyguards.
"I only want a little." After entering the room, the aroma of the wine became stronger, and the guard couldn't help but want to drink a little, even if it was just a test product.
"Okay." Lin Yi poured a small half cup for him, and half the cup made Li Chunfeng lie down on the bed. There should be no side effects if there is less.
The guard eagerly swallowed it in one gulp and closed his eyes to feel it.
"Good wine!" After a long while, the guard opened his eyes and stared at the pot in Lin Yi's hand, showing a longing expression.
Lin Yi handed it to him directly: "Drink less, you are still on duty, and you only have this pot."
The guard happily took it, held it in his arms cherishingly, and nodded to Lin Yi movedly.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I won't drink anymore while I'm on duty. I'll keep a good eye on him."
Lin Yi looked at Li Chunfeng speechlessly, who had lost the ability to move on the bed. It didn't matter whether he looked at it or not. But he still had to be on duty.
After achieving his goal, Lin Yi returned to the house and had a good sleep.
The next day, Lin Yi spent the morning purifying all the wine at home. This time he diluted the pot a little more than yesterday. Five jars were purified into one jar, and two jars were purified from ten jars into one jar.
He planned to give it to Cheng Yaojin and Qin Qiong. Didn't these two people boast that they were good drinkers? Then let them try the best wine produced by the Lin family.
Lin Yi brought some mischievous elements this time, hum! Let you all laugh. I don’t know how to drink. Let’s see what happens if you drink this time.
However, first, he had to send Yun Botong a pot so that he could also taste the taste of drunkenness.
"Uncle Yun, I'm here." Lin Yi came to Yun Botong's courtyard very happily.
"Why are you here again? Didn't your master tell you the location of those mineral deposits yesterday?" Yun Botong was playing chess with Sun Simiao, and while playing, he was joking with Lin Yi.
"I told you, but I have a good thing to honor you?"
"Huh? If there is a good thing, instead of honoring your master, he will honor me instead?" Yun Botong looked at Lin Yi suspiciously.
No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Lin Yi was a bit like a weasel giving New Year greetings to a chicken.
Uh... Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, that's right, it doesn't make sense logically.
"My master doesn't like drinking! If you don't want it, forget it. I'll give it to someone else." Lin Yi made an excuse himself.
"Your master doesn't like drinking? Who are you lying to? Don't waste time, bring me something." Yun Botong was really convinced by Lin Yi, even if he told a lie, it was so incoherent.
??Isn’t that right? Does the master like to drink very much? Why didn’t he notice? Lin Yi looked at the master in confusion.
Sun Simiao was smiling bitterly. He didn't drink much in front of Lin Yi, but it didn't mean that he didn't like to drink. Sometimes he still enjoyed having a drink. Xiao Yi really didn't understand him very well!
Lin Yi placed the jug on the chessboard. The strong aroma of wine emitted from the jug attracted the two old drunkards and they did not even bother to play chess.
The two of them reached out their hands and ran towards the jug at the same time, but Sun Simiao was slower and did not grab it. Yun Botong smiled so much that his face burst into tears.
He raised his head directly and poured the wine into his mouth.