Magic Tower Starry Sky

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Vodka is well known on the earth as a specialty of the northern hairy bear. That region is characterized by coldness, and vodka has even become something that some civilians keep warm in winter. Even though alcohol actually warms the body is an illusion, more people die from alcohol poisoning in winter than from freezing.

Then think about the living environment of the dwarves, and their daily hobbies, it is no joke that it is summer all year round. How good can a vodka type of wine taste in such an environment? In addition, high-alcohol wine is easy to volatilize, so it is not easy to fill each bottle with fire that leaves the dwarven territory.

But since the fire of the dwarves is not to someone's taste, and someone has a group of people from the Jialong Chamber of Commerce who are mainly engaged in agricultural production as business partners, at the moment when rice wine or sake are produced, it is not a big deal to get some whiskey or liquor Bar.

Of course, Lin has considered whether to hold these technologies in his hands. Wait until the future to do it yourself, and make a big profit. But thinking about it later, it really wasn't necessary.

I have enough ways to make money now, if I continue to make money, this fragile economic system cannot stand my toss at all. With my current net worth, I am already struggling with how to spend money. If you continue to make a lot of money, that's fine.

And I don't want to spend too much time on it, become a money slave, and forget what I should do more, and it is more worthwhile to do it. Therefore, the process of distilling wine was handed over to the two brothers Ruan Wenyue and Ruan Wenzhao.

Interestingly, although the two brothers are in the Jialong Chamber of Commerce, which focuses on agricultural development, the main business of their branch is mining. After joining the automobile industry that I lead, not only is it like a fish in water, but also has become a pillar industry both internally and externally. And used most of their manpower.

Distilled alcohol is like playing around with a magician's hobby.

Although other branches of the Nguyen family have shown considerable interest in the craft of distilling spirits. But considering that the branch of the Ruan Brothers has been ridiculed and suppressed by other branches for a long time, there is no room for cooperation, let alone technology transfer.

The Ruan brothers, who have truck production and all kinds of agricultural machinery in their hands, don't talk as much now as they used to. Although it is not enough to slap the table and the whole family jumps three times, but as the main branch, the weight of talking is not as good as that of Wen Yue and Wen Zhao.

Of course, the strife within the Jialong Chamber of Commerce has nothing to do with anyone. For Lin, besides making money, the products brought by those technologies are for him to reminisce about the world before time travel and enjoy using them.

So whether it is whiskey made from barley or wheat, or baijiu made from rice or sorghum, as long as the Ruan Brothers can provide it on a regular basis, how they want to operate it is their business. Lin won't interfere too much, and he doesn't have that free time to interfere.

But in terms of results, Lin still prefers whiskey. It's not that I don't like to drink baijiu, but the taste of baijiu given by the Ruan brothers is not good enough, and it is far from the impression before time travel. The winemaker in their family still has a lot to think about.

In the end, it is remarkable that I can still remember the equipment used to distill alcohol. After all, I am not a professional brewer. I don't have the time to study the brewing process, so I drink whatever I have.

What's more, my real hobby is coffee, and tea, which has not been found yet, this kind of non-alcoholic drink. Wine can only be regarded as an embellishment in life and a sharp tool for banquets, such as now.

Because handing over this technology is in recent years, after starting cooperation with the Ruan Brothers in the automotive industry. Coupled with the time they spent actually exploring the process of distilling alcohol, the whiskey at home is all new wine. There are even whiskeys waiting in oak barrels in the cellar. The ones that can be bottled are only a dozen or so.

But even if these years are not the best new wine, the amber liquid and rich aroma still catches the eyes of the well-informed elf Wildwalker Futeng in an instant.

The fire of the dwarves has a very pungent smell, and it doesn't matter if it tastes very spicy. The dwarves just like this one, and the higher the degree, the better.

Think about the race that does not mix distilled wine with water, and drinks directly on the head, but the drunkards in the hometown will shy away when they see it. Moreover, Lin suspects that if he just pours 98% alcohol, the dwarves will be able to laugh until dawn. The physique of dwarves is really not comparable to that of humans.

In contrast, elves do not have such a high alcohol tolerance. After all, for something like 'alcohol', the more you drink, the stronger you drink, which shows that the amount of alcohol can be exercised. However, the wine that the elves drink every day is made from fruit, and it tastes like fruit juice. Under the training of this kind of wine, the elves said that they could drink a lot, and someone would not believe it even if they were beaten to death.

But it's hard to say how much the fat elf, who is used to fighting in the wind and moon field, can drink. It can be seen that he is very particular about drinking, and also knows some tricks. Seeing that he was shaking and smelling, he took a sip but didn't go directly into his throat, but rolled it in his mouth three times. After swallowing the amber liquid, the fat elf exhaled a long, carefree breath.

"Good wine, the taste of this wine is really wonderful."

After taking a sip, Lin Xiaoxiao said, "Isn't it? This is a very unique smoky taste, but you can't taste it in the dwarf's fire. The fire is always spicy, the kind that doesn't stop until it poisons people." .Whiskey does not have the strong spicy feeling of fire, but the mellowness of the wine is definitely not inferior to fire. Especially in the front, middle and back of the mouth, you can taste different tastes. Drinking this kind of thing is like drinking drink wine."

After taking another sip, White Walker asked, "What kind of wine do you call this? Where is it sold?"

"This kind of wine is called whiskey. It was brewed by Jialong Chamber of Commerce, Ruan Wenyue and Wen Zhao brothers. I don't know if they have any plans to sell it. Maybe I can introduce you to those two brothers, and then you can ask yourself. "However, Lin did not spare the new wine in his hand, and directly moved two unopened bottles of whiskey and pushed them in front of the fat elf.

As if he had adapted to the strength of the whiskey, White Walker drank it in a big gulp, but it was not enough to drink like a cow. He seemed to be intoxicated by the amber liquid, shaking his head and said: "This whiskey is really good. I always think the fire is too hot, but I just can't find this kind of drunk and good wine."

He also poured a glass for Yi Na who was at the side, and put ice cubes in it to make it easier for those who are not used to drinking strong alcohol to drink. Lin said at the same time: "This whiskey can be aged. If it is kept for 50 years, not only will you hardly taste the spicy feeling, but the thick body and strong aroma are even more unimaginable. People who drink it will not know it. Unknowingly, one glass after another, and finally passed out. It's a pity that the wine you drank is the earliest among the successful works, but it has only been kept for nearly two years. There is still a distance from the minimum standard of three years, let alone Compared with those old wines."

When it comes to talking about wine classics, maybe I can only be a half-tone, but some things have more knowledge than others, even if I talk nonsense, others can't prove my mistakes. So Lin was able to make nonsense in front of the fat elf, and with the effect of alcohol, he was dizzy.

But it seems that the fat elf's task this time is not to be delayed, or timed. He said rightly, "My friend, if you have good wine, how can you not have a good song. Let the most proud singer in the kingdom present a song for you, how about it?"

Lin raised his cup and said, "Please, I can't ask for more."

Elf Ina seemed to know the recoil of burning this kind of spirit, so after the whiskey was taken out, she just took a sip or two out of curiosity. But the strong flavor conquered her taste buds in an instant.

Fortunately, she still remembered the task this time, and did not dare to drink herself to the point of drunkenness. Just like that, with a bit of drunkenness, he took the whiskey glass with some wine left in it, walked to Lin's custom-made piano, and asked, "Is this an instrument, can I use it?"

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol that made Yi Na less restrained and more coquettish. Her gesture of looking back and smiling was not deliberate, but it still made people's hearts move. Mr. Lin has experienced all kinds of experiences in Hollywood and the AV industry, and he quickly regained his sense of normalcy. He said with a smile, "Please go ahead. But have you ever used such an instrument?"

Someone still remembers that the piano seems to have never been seen before. That's why I asked.

I saw Yina groping for a while and lifting the piano cover. Sitting on the bench, I tried the eighty-eight keys one by one, and also tried the pedals underneath. Then began her first piano performance. As soon as it started, it was a familiar melody...

The piano is originally an instrument with the reputation of a one-man symphony orchestra. Any music arrangement can be performed with a piano. So when hearing this melody, Lin couldn't help searching his memory, hoping to find out where the familiarity came from. But when Yi Na sang that touching and graceful singing voice, Lin understood where that familiarity came from.

"every_night_in_my_dreams

i_see_you, i_feel_you,

that_is_how_i_know_you_go_on.

..."

Familiar language, familiar melody, although the singer is not the familiar one, but singing this song with the voice of an elf, there is no sense of disobedience at all. But if there's something wrong, it's that Lin knows very well that English is definitely not the language Midi uses. Same thing with that song.

As for things like getting started playing the piano for the first time, Lin doesn't know which one surprises him more than listening to English songs~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

But after a love song ended, Yi Na's performance did not end. The same adagio melody, but very different from the previous one. If the previous song is elegant, then the next song is a bit rustic.

"古いアルバムめくり

ありがとうってぶやいた

いつもいつも chest

..."

Well, someone has to say, not only is English not the language used by Midi, but Japanese is too. But no matter what language it is, a song that can touch people's hearts is a good song, and a good song will attract people to stop and listen. So in the small banquet hall, it has already attracted a group of audience who would not have appeared in the first place. Including the very shy Marquis, they all hid behind the sofa and listened furtively.

But these people who come to listen to the songs are not the point. The point is that the fat elf Wildwalker Futeng brought a female elf who can sing these two songs here. What is the purpose? Or rather, he wanted to confirm something.

"As expected, my friend. You are a foreigner." The fat elf shook his whiskey glass, pretending to be unpredictable, and lowered his voice.