"Oh!" Li Muyun sighed when he thought that the harvest of a year was only enough to buy thirty-two horses.

It’s really not easy to do anything these days. I didn’t expect that being a bandit would make me worry about being a second-handed, and I’m a thug.

What? You said it is easy to be a bandit?

Those who say it is easy are those who don’t know what it is, or plan to make a small fuss.

Let me give you an example. Do you want to prepare a weapon for a bandit? If you don’t prepare, you will rob with a rake and a sickle? That’s called a mob, not a bandit.

But should you prepare a carriage after preparing a sword? If you don’t prepare it? How can you get rid of the stolen things? Or do you bury it on the ground with a person’s back? In addition, you have to run away after the robbery? Without high-speed motor power, you are still a barbarian!

Therefore, weapons, horses, and these things must be prepared and used well. This is a problem that can torture people crazy in the Tang Dynasty, which even requires fifty cents of hoes.

"Contact Officer, within five steps!" Li Muyun, who was about to be driven crazy by money, finally got angry when he looked at Baiyun floating above his head, and shouted to the three fat men who were tying the mud in the cracks of his fingers.

"What's the matter?" The three fat guys came over.

"Go to Su Yatou to see if you have finished checking out. If you are done, ask to see if anyone can make wine and bring it here."

"It's over?" The three fat guys waited for a while, and saw that Li Muyun didn't say anything more, and couldn't help asking.

"It's over, go quickly!"

"Oh!" The three fat men dragged their bodies and left reluctantly, leaving Li Muyun to continue to worry.

Distilled liquor is a good thing, but Li Muyun only knows some distillation methods, and we need to study the specific process carefully.

First of all, he had to make a set of rectifier tools, secondly, there were wine lees, and finally food. Only with these things could he start experimenting. I believe that with his previous life experience and some craftsmen who knew how to brew wine, it would be possible to make it in three or five days.

...

And things were indeed as Li Muyun expected. After nearly ten days of hard work, he and Blacksmith Zhong and a half-baked wine apprentice, he finally got the distilled wine out. Feeling the scorching spicy taste in his mouth, Li Muyun decisively gave the wine a nice name - a donkey!

...

In the Juyi Hall, Li Yuan looked at Li Muyun who had not shown up for more than ten days and asked with some confusion: "Boy, what are you doing during this period? I haven't seen anyone for several days. I thought you were being taken out by a wolf."

"Hehe, I'm trying to make some wine here, and I'm going to take it out for a few horses." Li Muyun took the tin wine pot made by a blacksmith and poured a little bit of homemade white into his mouth from time to time.

When he was a killer, it was definitely a taboo. In other words, he had never touched this thing except for a sip or two on special occasions. Now, different status and status determine that he can freely choose his own life. Wine is no longer a taboo for him, so he can naturally enjoy it.

Old man Li Yuan has never drunk any wine since the day he was picked up by Li Muyun. Now, when he heard that there is wine, he automatically filtered out the issue of changing horses and focused on the issue of wine: "Are you brewing wine? Is it brewing?"

Li Muyun smiled and raised the iron wine pot in his hand: "Of course it's brewed."

"You guys, you have brewed the wine, but you didn't tell me, come on..." "Bang" a sea bowl was turned over by Old Li Yuan and said with excitement: "Full up!"

"I said, old man, this wine is not ordinary, it's very different from what you have drunk before." Li Muyun looked at the sea bowl that was much bigger than the wine pot in his hand, and was a little confused.

"Don't say so much nonsense, I didn't even think you were dirty." Li Yuan was really greedy for the wine during this period, and he didn't care what Li Muyun said, just urging him to hurry up.

Helplessly, Li Muyun could only pour wine for this stubborn donkey-like old man.

The strong fragrance and refreshing fragrance of distilled wine conquered Lao Li Yuan, the old stubborn donkey who passed through the battlefield when it was poured out.

The old man kept sniffing and urged Li Muyun to fill the wine with dissatisfaction, regardless of the fact that there was not much wine in the small wine pot.

After a moment, the wine was gone, and the old man showed a very dissatisfied expression, but he didn't say anything more.

He picked up the bowl and took a deep breath, then let out a long breath: "Okay, this taste is many times better than the imperial wine in the palace."

"You should just say it, it's like drinking the imperial wine in the palace." Li Muyun curled his lips, and at the end he still told Old Li Yuan: "I said, old man, you must drink it slowly. This wine is really different from ordinary wine."

"What can be different? Isn't it just a little bigger? It's like I haven't drunk alcohol."

It is said that old children, old children, are the older people, the more they look like children.

If the old man Li Yuan was the only one, he would have tried to drink the wine slowly, but Li Muyun's persuasion was against him.

I saw the old man picking up the bowl and tilting his head...

A stream of burning heat rushed straight into my throat with the spicy sensation, and the old man's face instantly turned red.

But looking at Li Muyun beside him, thinking of the tycoon he bragged just now, the old man forced himself to shut his mouth and tried his best to swallow a large mouthful of white.

"Ha..." After a sip of wine, the old man suddenly opened his mouth, sniffed out a strong smell of wine, smashed the bowl in his hand on the table, and shouted like a sheep's crazy: "Okay, good wine, this is the wine that men should drink. What kind of things I used to drink, and they were all jealous!"

After calling enough, he pointed at Li Muyun again: "Boy, go and get more for me. I will be drunk today before I can stop."

Li Muyun stood there without moving. He knew deeply what the consequences would be if the big gulp of wine just now in Datang, where everyone was used to drinking low-alcohol wine.

Although Li Yuan sometimes gets stupid, he is still quite cute. If he dies of alcohol, he will always be a little unpleasant.

At this time, Li Yuan seemed to notice something was wrong, and shook his head and said, "No, no, boy, you, you are so powerful, old, I can't even eat."

"If you can't eat or drink it today, we can make wine by ourselves, and there are still plenty of opportunities to drink it slowly in the future."

"No, no, then, what's the name of your wine?" Although Li Yuan was a little dizzy, he was not confused. He still remembered to ask for the name of the wine.
Chapter completed!