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Five hundred jin of wine Dong Ming only spent more than two days. When he came out of the wing room, his face was red and shaky. He really startled the little ash who had been guarding the door.
In these two days, Xiao Hui is basically guarding. Li Luoyang goes to guard for four hours every day. In fact, it is the time to practice martial arts outside the wing room. After Xiao Hui handles his personal affairs, Li Luoyang explains martial arts to Xiao Hui at the door of the wing room.
What he taught Xiao Hui was, of course, the martial arts he understood. It was neither Yuchi Gong's nor Li Jing's, let alone Wu Xinyi's.
Unlike other masters who teach martial arts, Li Luoyang attaches great importance to Xiaohui's feelings. He requires Xiaohui to tell him at the first time no matter how he feels after cultivation, and then he will modify the skill according to the specific situation.
Yes, it's modification. This is something Wu Xinyi dared not do. However, Li Luoyang dared to do it and did it smoothly. On the one hand, of course, it is because he has a guiding artifact of philosophy, which can make him forge ahead in the cultivation of martial arts. More importantly, he has no psychological burden. Unlike other teachers in this era, Li Luoyang is not particularly worried that Xiaohui or Dong Ming will go wrong in the process of cultivation.
It's not that Li Luoyang doesn't care about the life and death of Xiao Hui and Dong Ming at all. In fact, he is careful enough to ensure that they won't become disabled or die because of practicing his skills. Of course, if Li Luoyang also has psychological preparation, after all, there are so many advantages in the world. How can he succeed without paying some price and taking some risks?
"Finished? That's good. How many finished products are there in the end?"
Taking advantage of Dong Ming's not really drunk and fainted, Li Luoyang asked with a smile.
"Master, I made two jars." Dong Ming shook his head hard and his tongue didn't work at all. Li Luoyang guessed what Dong Ming was talking about. Moreover, Dong Ming's expression on his face was silly. He looked like a mentally retarded child and looked very funny.
"It's delicious."
"What?" Li Luoyang thought he had heard wrong. He stared at Dong Ming and said loudly, "what were you talking about just now?"
"It's delicious, master. I can't help it." in a word, Dong Ming hiccupped twice and shook his head three times. It can be seen that he is very drunk.
"Xiao Hui, you sent this guy to bed and dared to steal wine. You deserve it."
People in this era have a taste for wine that is difficult for Li Luoyang to understand. As for the reason, Li Luoyang estimates that it is because of too little entertainment. It is not easy to find a thing that can make you feel high and forget many troubles and pains in reality. It is very important for most people in this era.
Although it took Dong Ming two days to make 500 Jin wine, in fact, he only made less than 30 jin wine on the first day, mainly because he was not proficient in his business. On the last day, Dong Ming directly finished more than one jar and a half, which is not even comparable to Li Luoyang.
After doing such a boring job for two days, it also reflects that Dong Ming's character is very tenacious. At least Li Luoyang is unwilling to do such a boring thing. It can also be understood that Dong Ming can't resist the temptation of wine and secretly drank some. Li Luoyang can even think that Dong Ming has been intoxicated by the strong alcohol in the room, Stealing alcohol is completely his subconscious behavior after getting drunk.
The two jars of distilled high-quality wine weighed two hundred kilograms. After careful inspection, Li Luoyang found that the degrees of the two jars of wine were different. Although he didn't have a degree meter in his hand, he could still taste the difference of about five degrees in his mouth.
In other words, the concentration difference between the two jars of wine was above five degrees.
But it doesn't matter. Li Luoyang quickly mixed the two jars of wine by using the empty jar on one side. He tasted the mixed wine again. He felt that it should be a little higher than 40 degrees, which is not as high as that distilled with a burning knife last time.
"It seems that Dong Ming doesn't know the secret of repeated distillation. I'm the only one."
After making the decision, Li Luoyang pitifully stayed in the wing room for four hours. When he came out, his eyes were red. He went straight back to the room and slept for four hours before waking up.
"Well, it smells good."
Li Luoyang didn't know whether he woke up or was awakened by the smell of wine. When he opened his eyes and sat up, the first thing he saw was Wu Xinyi sitting at the table sipping the good wine.
"OK, you wine thief."
"Don't be so stingy. You've made a whole hundred pounds. I beat one pound out. Don't worry, I won't get drunk."
Fifty degrees of Baijiu, this woman said she would not be drunk? Did she forget the lessons of Ouyang Wenjun and yu'er?
Li Luoyang got out of bed and rushed to the table. He picked up the wine pot and shook it. He found that it was empty.
"Ho son." Wu Xinyi raised her neck, shook the wine cup with the bottom facing the sky in her hand, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to catch the last drop of wine, and then shook her head regretfully, "I'm afraid you'll go bankrupt, so I won't drink it."
"Have you really finished a kilo?" Li Luoyang asked in surprise, looking at Wu Xinyi. At this time, Wu Xinyi in his eyes is not much different from the drunk. Her cheeks are pink, her delicate ears are flushed and shaking her head. The only difference is that Wu Xinyi's eyes are clear and not intoxicated at all.
"Well, this wine tastes really good. It's much better than our own."
"Your family also makes wine?" Li Luoyang seems to have heard a big news, but it should be taken for granted that Baiyun Mountain is so boring that it keeps tigers and leopards at home as pets for children.
"Good drink."
"Generally, in fact, my body is drunk, but my brain is very clear." Wu Xinyi speaks honestly. I don't know if this is the so-called truth after drinking, and the state Wu Xinyi said should be drunk and understand. Li Luoyang had experienced such a state in his last life. He was anesthetized by alcohol all over his body, but his brain was very awake. He couldn't even sleep if he wanted to sleep. It was unclear whether it was good or bad.
"I'm drunk. Does that mean I can't show my martial arts?" Li Luoyang smiled and looked evil.
"You can try."
Wu Xinyi stretched out her right index finger and seemed to gently poke the sterling silver wine pot. Then Li Luoyang's eyes straightened.
The pure silver wine pot is a high-grade product used to entertain distinguished guests in Wenjun's elegant building. Although the thickness is certainly not the same as that of the porcelain wine pot, it is metal after all. Wu Xinyi's right index finger poked into the wine pot, as if a child poked a cream cake with her finger.
When the finger retreated, the broken space was as smooth as polished.
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Five hundred jin of wine Dong Ming only spent more than two days. When he came out of the wing room, his face was red and shaky. He really startled the little ash who had been guarding the door.
In these two days, Xiao Hui is basically guarding. Li Luoyang goes to guard for four hours every day. In fact, it is the time to practice martial arts outside the wing room. After Xiao Hui handles his personal affairs, Li Luoyang explains martial arts to Xiao Hui at the door of the wing room.
What he taught Xiao Hui was, of course, the martial arts he understood. It was neither Yuchi Gong's nor Li Jing's, let alone Wu Xinyi's.
Unlike other masters who teach martial arts, Li Luoyang attaches great importance to Xiaohui's feelings. He requires Xiaohui to tell him at the first time no matter how he feels after cultivation, and then he will modify the skill according to the specific situation.
Yes, it's modification. This is something Wu Xinyi dared not do. However, Li Luoyang dared to do it and did it smoothly. On the one hand, of course, it is because he has a guiding artifact of philosophy, which can make him forge ahead in the cultivation of martial arts. More importantly, he has no psychological burden. Unlike other teachers in this era, Li Luoyang is not particularly worried that Xiaohui or Dong Ming will go wrong in the process of cultivation.
It's not that Li Luoyang doesn't care about the life and death of Xiao Hui and Dong Ming at all. In fact, he is careful enough to ensure that they won't become disabled or die because of practicing his skills. Of course, if Li Luoyang also has psychological preparation, after all, there are so many advantages in the world. How can he succeed without paying some price and taking some risks?
"Finished? That's good. How many finished products are there in the end?"
Taking advantage of Dong Ming's not really drunk and fainted, Li Luoyang asked with a smile.
"Master, I made two jars." Dong Ming shook his head hard and his tongue didn't work at all. Li Luoyang guessed what Dong Ming was talking about. Moreover, Dong Ming's expression on his face was silly. He looked like a mentally retarded child and looked very funny.
"It's delicious."
"What?" Li Luoyang thought he had heard wrong. He stared at Dong Ming and said loudly, "what were you talking about just now?"
"It's delicious, master. I can't help it." in a word, Dong Ming hiccupped twice and shook his head three times. It can be seen that he is very drunk.
"Xiao Hui, you sent this guy to bed and dared to steal wine. You deserve it."
People in this era have a taste for wine that is difficult for Li Luoyang to understand. As for the reason, Li Luoyang estimates that it is because of too little entertainment. It is not easy to find a thing that can make you feel high and forget many troubles and pains in reality. It is very important for most people in this era.
Although it took Dong Ming two days to make 500 Jin wine, in fact, he only made less than 30 jin wine on the first day, mainly because he was not proficient in his business. On the last day, Dong Ming directly finished more than one jar and a half, which is not even comparable to Li Luoyang.
After doing such a boring job for two days, it also reflects that Dong Ming's character is very tenacious. At least Li Luoyang is unwilling to do such a boring thing. It can also be understood that Dong Ming can't resist the temptation of wine and secretly drank some. Li Luoyang can even think that Dong Ming has been intoxicated by the strong alcohol in the room, Stealing alcohol is completely his subconscious behavior after getting drunk.
The two jars of distilled high-quality wine weighed two hundred kilograms. After careful inspection, Li Luoyang found that the degrees of the two jars of wine were different. Although he didn't have a degree meter in his hand, he could still taste the difference of about five degrees in his mouth.
In other words, the concentration difference between the two jars of wine was above five degrees.
But it doesn't matter. Li Luoyang quickly mixed the two jars of wine by using the empty jar on one side. He tasted the mixed wine again. He felt that it should be a little higher than 40 degrees, which is not as high as that distilled with a burning knife last time.
"It seems that Dong Ming doesn't know the secret of repeated distillation. I'm the only one."
After making the decision, Li Luoyang pitifully stayed in the wing room for four hours. When he came out, his eyes were red. He went straight back to the room and slept for four hours before waking up.
"Well, it smells good."
Li Luoyang didn't know whether he woke up or was awakened by the smell of wine. When he opened his eyes and sat up, the first thing he saw was Wu Xinyi sitting at the table sipping the good wine.
"OK, you wine thief."
"Don't be so stingy. You've made a whole hundred pounds. I beat one pound out. Don't worry, I won't get drunk."
Fifty degrees of Baijiu, this woman said she would not be drunk? Did she forget the lessons of Ouyang Wenjun and yu'er?
Li Luoyang got out of bed and rushed to the table. He picked up the wine pot and shook it. He found that it was empty.
"Ho son." Wu Xinyi raised her neck, shook the wine cup with the bottom facing the sky in her hand, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to catch the last drop of wine, and then shook her head regretfully, "I'm afraid you'll go bankrupt, so I won't drink it."
"Have you really finished a kilo?" Li Luoyang asked in surprise, looking at Wu Xinyi. At this time, Wu Xinyi in his eyes is not much different from the drunk. Her cheeks are pink, her delicate ears are flushed and shaking her head. The only difference is that Wu Xinyi's eyes are clear and not intoxicated at all.
"Well, this wine tastes really good. It's much better than our own."
"Your family also makes wine?" Li Luoyang seems to have heard a big news, but it should be taken for granted that Baiyun Mountain is so boring that it keeps tigers and leopards at home as pets for children.
"Good drink."
"Generally, in fact, my body is drunk, but my brain is very clear." Wu Xinyi speaks honestly. I don't know if this is the so-called truth after drinking, and the state Wu Xinyi said should be drunk and understand. Li Luoyang had experienced such a state in his last life. He was anesthetized by alcohol all over his body, but his brain was very awake. He couldn't even sleep if he wanted to sleep. It was unclear whether it was good or bad.
"I'm drunk. Does that mean I can't show my martial arts?" Li Luoyang smiled and looked evil.
"You can try."
Wu Xinyi stretched out her right index finger and seemed to gently poke the sterling silver wine pot. Then Li Luoyang's eyes straightened.
The pure silver wine pot is a high-grade product used to entertain distinguished guests in Wenjun's elegant building. Although the thickness is certainly not the same as that of the porcelain wine pot, it is metal after all. Wu Xinyi's right index finger poked into the wine pot, as if a child poked a cream cake with her finger.
When the finger retreated, the broken space was as smooth as polished.
Five hundred jin of wine Dong Ming only spent more than two days. When he came out of the wing room, his face was red and shaky. He really startled the little ash who had been guarding the door.In these two days, Xiao Hui is basically guarding. Li Luoyang goes to guard for four hours every day. In fact, it is the time to practice martial arts outside the wing room. After Xiao Hui handles his personal affairs, Li Luoyang explains martial arts to Xiao Hui at the door of the wing room.What he taught Xiao Hui was, of course, the martial arts he understood. It was neither Yuchi Gong's nor Li Jing's, let alone Wu Xinyi's.Unlike other masters who teach martial arts, Li Luoyang attaches great importance to Xiaohui's feelings. He requires Xiaohui to tell him at the first time no matter how he feels after cultivation, and then he will modify the skill according to the specific situation.Yes, it's modification. This is something Wu Xinyi dared not do. However, Li Luoyang dared to do it and did it smoothly. On the one hand, of course, it is because he has a guiding artifact of philosophy, which can make him forge ahead in the cultivation of martial arts. More importantly, he has no psychological burden. Unlike other teachers in this era, Li Luoyang is not particularly worried that Xiaohui or Dong Ming will go wrong in the process of cultivation.It's not that Li Luoyang doesn't care about the life and death of Xiao Hui and Dong Ming at all. In fact, he is careful enough to ensure that they won't become disabled or die because of practicing his skills. Of course, if Li Luoyang also has psychological preparation, after all, there are so many advantages in the world. How can he succeed without paying some price and taking some risks?"Finished? That's good. How many finished products are there in the end?"Taking advantage of Dong Ming's not really drunk and fainted, Li Luoyang asked with a smile."Master, I made two jars." Dong Ming shook his head hard and his tongue didn't work at all. Li Luoyang guessed what Dong Ming was talking about. Moreover, Dong Ming's expression on his face was silly. He looked like a mentally retarded child and looked very funny."It's delicious.""What?" Li Luoyang thought he had heard wrong. He stared at Dong Ming and said loudly, "what were you talking about just now?""It's delicious, master. I can't help it." in a word, Dong Ming hiccupped twice and shook his head three times. It can be seen that he is very drunk."Xiao Hui, you sent this guy to bed and dared to steal wine. You deserve it."People in this era have a taste for wine that is difficult for Li Luoyang to understand. As for the reason, Li Luoyang estimates that it is because of too little entertainment. It is not easy to find a thing that can make you feel high and forget many troubles and pains in reality. It is very important for most people in this era.Although it took Dong Ming two days to make 500 Jin wine, in fact, he only made less than 30 jin wine on the first day, mainly because he was not proficient in his business. On the last day, Dong Ming directly finished more than one jar and a half, which is not even comparable to Li Luoyang.After doing such a boring job for two days, it also reflects that Dong Ming's character is very tenacious. At least Li Luoyang is unwilling to do such a boring thing. It can also be understood that Dong Ming can't resist the temptation of wine and secretly drank some. Li Luoyang can even think that Dong Ming has been intoxicated by the strong alcohol in the room, Stealing alcohol is completely his subconscious behavior after getting drunk.The two jars of distilled high-quality wine weighed two hundred kilograms. After careful inspection, Li Luoyang found that the degrees of the two jars of wine were different. Although he didn't have a degree meter in his hand, he could still taste the difference of about five degrees in his mouth.In other words, the concentration difference between the two jars of wine was above five degrees.But it doesn't matter. Li Luoyang quickly mixed the two jars of wine by using the empty jar on one side. He tasted the mixed wine again. He felt that it should be a little higher than 40 degrees, which is not as high as that distilled with a burning knife last time."It seems that Dong Ming doesn't know the secret of repeated distillation. I'm the only one."After making the decision, Li Luoyang pitifully stayed in the wing room for four hours. When he came out, his eyes were red. He went straight back to the room and slept for four hours before waking up."Well, it smells good."Li Luoyang didn't know whether he woke up or was awakened by the smell of wine. When he opened his eyes and sat up, the first thing he saw was Wu Xinyi sitting at the table sipping the good wine."OK, you wine thief.""Don't be so stingy. You've made a whole hundred pounds. I beat one pound out. Don't worry, I won't get drunk."Fifty degrees of Baijiu, this woman said she would not be drunk? Did she forget the lessons of Ouyang Wenjun and yu'er?Li Luoyang got out of bed and rushed to the table. He picked up the wine pot and shook it. He found that it was empty."Ho son." Wu Xinyi raised her neck, shook the wine cup with the bottom facing the sky in her hand, stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to catch the last drop of wine, and then shook her head regretfully, "I'm afraid you'll go bankrupt, so I won't drink it.""Have you really finished a kilo?" Li Luoyang asked in surprise, looking at Wu Xinyi. At this time, Wu Xinyi in his eyes is not much different from the drunk. Her cheeks are pink, her delicate ears are flushed and shaking her head. The only difference is that Wu Xinyi's eyes are clear and not intoxicated at all."Well, this wine tastes really good. It's much better than our own.""Your family also makes wine?" Li Luoyang seems to have heard a big news, but it should be taken for granted that Baiyun Mountain is so boring that it keeps tigers and leopards at home as pets for children."Good drink.""Generally, in fact, my body is drunk, but my brain is very clear." Wu Xinyi speaks honestly. I don't know if this is the so-called truth after drinking, and the state Wu Xinyi said should be drunk and understand. Li Luoyang had experienced such a state in his last life. He was anesthetized by alcohol all over his body, but his brain was very awake. He couldn't even sleep if he wanted to sleep. It was unclear whether it was good or bad."I'm drunk. Does that mean I can't show my martial arts?" Li Luoyang smiled and looked evil."You can try."Wu Xinyi stretched out her right index finger and seemed to gently poke the sterling silver wine pot. Then Li Luoyang's eyes straightened.The pure silver wine pot is a high-grade product used to entertain distinguished guests in Wenjun's elegant building. Although the thickness is certainly not the same as that of the porcelain wine pot, it is metal after all. Wu Xinyi's right index finger poked into the wine pot, as if a child poked a cream cake with her finger.When the finger retreated, the broken space was as smooth as polished.
