Transmigrated To Ancient Times To Farm And Build A Kingdom

"You two are—"

After a while, Chang Xia returned to the Baihu cave.

Step through the courtyard gate and enter the cave courtyard. Xylophone just came back from Baihu Street, and seeing Chang Xia and Gen's solemn expressions, she was a little worried.

"It's okay." Gen shook his head and said in a low voice: "Put me a can of sweet potato wine, I'm going to bring it back to the tribe to Elder Ying. Keep a low profile, the tribe will start distilling sweet potato wine as soon as possible, don't wait for Elder Pukang and the others to come over. "

When Gen said the name of Elder Ying, he was vague.

At the same time, when talking about the elder Pukang, he deliberately increased the volume. In an instant, all the orcs in the courtyard of the cave heard it clearly, and all of them changed their faces.

The Elder Shadow is a recluse, and not many people in the Heluo Tribe even know of his existence.

His name threat is not deep, and Elder Pukang is different.

In terms of nonsense, the elders of the tribe Pukang said that they were second, and no one dared to admit that they were first. Plus, who wouldn't be afraid of his invincible abyss-like appetite?

Edible, not terrible.

The scary thing is that you can eat anything.

"Xylophone, let Nuan Chun help to watch over here, how about we go back to the tribe to distill sweet potato wine?" He Yun said.

Chang Xialong brewed a total of six cylinders of sweet potato wine.

They used a stone stove to distill three cylinders. The tribe has not done much else recently, but they have made many sets of distilling equipment. Gen said, the worst thing is to distribute the extra wine distilling equipment to the tribe, and every family will have their own wine distilling equipment in the future.

"He Yun Amu, how many cans of sweet potato wine do you get from these three tanks of sweet potato pulp?" Chang Xia asked. She remembered that for a catty of sweet potatoes, about two or three taels of sweet potato wine, adding some rice, two catties of sweet potatoes can distill a catty of wine, but the taste of the wine is weak. Usually, five catties of sweet potatoes and one catty of wine have the most appropriate taste, with strong alcohol and high alcohol content. ..

The vats of sweet potato pulp in Changxia's family have about five hundred catties of sweet potatoes in each vat, and about one hundred catties of normal distillation. The pottery pots used to hold wine are ten catties, and there are also five catties. Ten catties is naturally prepared for the tribal people, and five catties is used to send foreign orcs.

It was the first time to distill sweet potato wine. Chang Xia also couldn't estimate the time and the degree of sweet potato wine. He could only calculate when the distillation would end based on the amount of alcohol.

"We put the sweet potato wine distilled from the three tanks of sweet potato pulp separately to avoid confusion. The five catties of sweet potato wine distilled from the first tank were eaten and drunk by us, and now there are eight clay tanks. I was thinking, should I go to the Wayao to get some bigger clay pots, preferably fifty-jin or one-hundred-jin pots." He Yun explained.

The capacity of these clay pots was proposed by Chang Xia and Grandma Wu, so it is easy to measure.

Over the years, the Heluo Tribe has changed little by little under the leadership of Chang Xia, and it is already very different from other orc tribes. Before, the tribe didn't bother with these many things, and the tribe didn't pay much attention to these pottery pots that can be used for measuring.

nowadays--

With the rapid development of the tribe, the clansmen finally discovered their usefulness.

"It should." Chang Xia said: "If you know how much sweet potato wine to distill, use the corresponding earthenware pot. I have calculated that a jar of sweet potato pulp distilled with a hundred catties of sweet potato wine will have the most fragrant taste. If someone in the clan wants to For a stronger drink, take the first 50 catties of sweet potato wine. If you want to drink a mediocre taste, distill 150 catties of sweet potato wine from a tank of sweet potato pulp, and pour the distilled sweet potato wine together..."

Chang Xia tried to use appropriate words to explain clearly the concentration and degree of sweet potato wine. Of course, she couldn't directly say the degree of sweet potato wine.

This stuff, nothing tested.

Chang Xia himself couldn't figure it out.

"Xylophone, half of the tribal sweet potato pulp is distilled into a sweet potato wine with a strong flavor, and half of it is distilled with a bland taste." Root said quickly. He was holding a ten-jin can of sweet potato wine. According to Chang Xia, this can should be Erguotou, with the strongest and strongest flavor.

Prior to this, Chang Xia did not explain.

The sweet potato wine distilled in three cylinders here is all packed in ten-jin clay pots. The first five cans of sweet potato wine are the strongest, Erguotou. When the distillation is over, pour it and blend it together, the taste will become weaker.

Shen Rong was driven to Wayao to carry clay pots loaded with hundreds of catties,

Chang Xia intends to preserve these distilled Erguotou. Whether it is drinking or used for cooking or other things, it is very good. The remaining three tanks of sweet potato pulp were distilled immediately according to the normal procedure.

The smell of wine in the courtyard of the cave dwelling was too strong, and Chang Xia was dizzy from the smell of wine.

Xylophone and the others took the tribe back to the tribe, and soon the smell of wine would spread in the tribe square. Fortunately, Xiling and the others stayed, they couldn't drink sweet potato wine, and when they helped light the fire, they felt a little reluctant.

However, Chang Xia promised to drink white-footed chicken soup at night.

For the white-footed chickens that were hunted in Salt Lake that time, there were still five old white-footed chickens in Changxia's shack. These old white-legged chickens are limp and not dead yet.

"Chang Xia, are you okay?" Nuan Chun worried.

The twins let Xylophone and the others take them away and sent them to Titmouse to help them take care of them.

In the bustling courtyard of the cave dwelling, only Nuanchun and Baiqing were left. However, the first round of three-cylinder sweet potato pulp has been steamed, and the distiller's grains are stored in large wooden barrels. At this moment, the distillation of the last three tanks of sweet potato pulp has begun.

Shen Rong rinsed the large pottery jar that he brought back, drained it, and wiped it again with a clean Kirab. Then, move it to the ground melon wine next to the stone stove.

"It's okay, the smell of wine in the yard is strong, and I'm a little dizzy from the smoke." Chang Xia couldn't laugh or cry, so she tasted the wine, and didn't drink it for a while. She didn't expect to get drunk just by smelling the wine.

Shen Rong said: "Drunk?"

"Hmm! It's possible." Chang Xia sat, unable to control the dizziness in his head.

"Drunk—" Bai Qing asked curiously.

Xiling Mu Ning and the others squeezed over, staring curiously at Chang Xia's glowing red cheeks.

"Drinking, easy to get drunk and hurts the body." Shen Rong said.

Bai Qing poked Chang Xia's red cheek with his small hand, and whispered: "Shen Rong, Chang Xia didn't drink sweet potato wine! She just tasted it... It seems."

"I don't know how to drink." Chang Xia muttered, pushing away Bai Qing's hand poking her face, she felt her head getting dizzy, and whispered: "Shen Rong, take me back to the room to sleep. You look Light the stone stove, I will sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, Chang Xia fell into Shen Rong's arms.

Get drunk straight away.

"Sweet potato wine is as powerful as poison!" Xiling whispered.

Mu Ning nervously looked at Chang Xia in Shen Rong's arms, and said seriously: "Shen Rong, is sister Chang Xia alright?"

"It's okay, she'll be fine after a while of sleep." Shen Rong said gently: "You all remember not to drink sweet potato wine secretly, you can only drink it when you are an adult."

Before, I was worried that Bai Qing and the others would drink alcohol secretly.

Now there is an example of Chang Xia being drunk, I believe Bai Qing and the others will be obedient.

"Oh! Remember it." Bai Qing replied weakly.

Xiling and the others also showed expressions of regret, but their expressions were much prettier than before. No more pressing, must taste the sweet potato wine.