Li Siwen squatted on the city wall for a day, staring at the direction of Li Mu's family, and sighing constantly. At this time, Wang Hu climbed up and said, "Young Master, letter from the general."

"My father?" Li Siwen hurriedly took the letter from Wang Hu, checked the hot paint, and opened it directly without carrying Wang Hu on his back.

"Um..., alas...!" Li Siwen unconsciously sent out an exclamation while reading the letter. The letter was very long, with three pages of paper. After reading it, Li Siwen sighed, folded the paper, put it back into the envelope, and put it in his arms. Seeing that he was doing this, Wang Hu knew that he must have been scolded without guessing. At this time, Wang Hu didn't know what to say. He thought for a long time and said, "I'll go patrol if it's okay!"

"Don't worry," Li Siwen called Wang Hu and said, "Follow me to Li Mu's house first. He hasn't been to the construction site for a day, so I'm afraid he's angry."

Wang Hu said: "If you destroy the future, anyone will be angry."

"Why am I destroying his future? Where did I destroy his future!" Li Siwen was angry and said, "I regard him as a brother. Is it too much for brothers to help?"

Wang Hu didn't give him any face and said, "That depends on whether others are willing or not. If you don't ask anyone, you will make a decision without saying a word. It's not the brothers' actions!"

"You!" Li Siwen clenched his teeth, raised his fist and gestured, and said hatefully: "If I couldn't beat you, would you see if I could beat you!"

Wang Hu ignored it directly and turned to the city wall, without any fear. He was Li Ji's personal soldier, not Li's slave. What are his personal soldiers? They were the dead soldiers who protected Li Ji's life on the battlefield. As long as they did not die, Li Ji would never be in danger. Wang Hu was in his early thirties and had been with Li Ji for more than ten years. He was his absolute confidant and person he trusted. How much trust was? For the same thing, if what Li Siwen said was inconsistent with what Wang Hu said, Li Ji would believe Wang Hu but not Li Siwen. Therefore, Li Siwen would never dare to regard Wang Hu as a servant, and he would not dare to do it. If his father knew about it, he would be whipped.

Getting off the city, the two of them rode to Li Mu's house. General Tie pulled the door, Li Siwen pulled the lock and wondered, "Where are you going? Could it be there in the camp?"

"Well," Wang Hu responded vaguely, his nose twitched. Seeing this, Li Siwen said, "Brother Wang, are you fucking?"

"Wine!" Wang Hu threw a word and drove his horse forward. His nose was just navigation, and it was not far apart. He soon found the door of the shop at the west side of the street. The door was not closed, and Wang Hu leaned into it and saw that it was Li Mu and Bai Qiaoqiao who were busy.

"Finished!" Wang Hu shouted and pointed into the door. When this sound came out, not only Li Siwen heard it, but Li Mu also heard it. When Li Mu turned around, it was Wang Hu and Li Siwen, and quickly shouted: "Madam, the robbery is here, go and close the door!"

Bai Qiaoqiao could not really go to the door to close him. She glanced at him and came to the door to greet Li Siwen and Wang Hu. Li Siwen shouted dissatisfiedly, saying, "Li Mu, you are too stingy. You actually hid at home and drank secretly. Where did you get good wine? The taste is so strong. Is it the three leju of the Hu people?"

As he spoke, the man had already rushed in. Seeing the huge distillation equipment in front of him, Li Siwen grew up in shock and said, "What's this thing! Are you actually making wine?!"

"Are you surprised?" Li Mu threw a piece of wood into the stove. It is now a distillation process, which requires constant heating to allow the alcohol to evaporate. What Wang Hu just smelled was the alcohol. The alcohol slowly rose and entered the cooling tube. As the temperature dropped, it condensed into liquid again, and fell into the jar at the end of the equipment. Drop by drop.

"My good brother, you can even make wine! What else can you do?" Li Siwen sighed, with an admiration on his face. He said, the man had moved to the wine jar. Li Mu quickly called him and said, "You can't drink it!"

Li Siwen turned a deaf ear, grabbed a bowl, reached into the wine jar and scooped a bowl. Li Mu reached out to stop him, so he simmered in as soon as he raised his head.

Li Mu felt spicy when he looked at it and grinned unconsciously. Why is this guy so anxious? The degree of this wine is as high as 70 to 80 degrees. It must be blended or distilled again before drinking it. He, a person who traveled through time in the future, dared not try it. Li Siwen, a Tang Dynasty man who grew up drinking low-alcohol wine, gave him the courage!

Li Siwen's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes gradually became dull and straight, and liquid seemed to flow down his mouth. Li Mu couldn't help but be worried and asked carefully: "How do you feel? Do you want to drink some water?"

"What a strong... I'm drunk..." After barely saying this, Li Siwen rolled his eyes and fell down on his back. Li Mu quickly caught him, and could smell the alcohol two feet away from his face, which made people unable to breathe. He quickly turned his head away.

"It should be drunk, it's okay!" Li Mu checked and made a judgment. He and Wang Hu carried Li Siwen to the kang in the front yard shop, and he fell asleep.

"Is this wine really so strong?" Back in the backyard workshop, Wang Hu looked at the wine in the jar and felt that except for a little clearer and a little stronger, it seemed that there was nothing great. Li Mu was speechless to these naive Tang Dynasty people. He brought a bowl and scooped half a bowl for him, and said, "If you want to drink, take it to the front yard to drink. I can't move you as big as you."

Wang Hu nodded and took the bowl to the backyard. He went there and did not come back again.

Bai Qiaoqiao went to take a look and came back and said, "Langjun, both of them are asleep to death. Is this wine so strong?"

"Don't try!" Li Mu quickly stopped it. This was a 70-80-degree wine. Who knows what the consequences would be when drinking it. It would be fine if the two fools drank too much, but their wife could not take this risk. Li Mu explained: "Madam, it's not that you don't let you drink it. You can't drink it now. The wine has not been completed yet... Well, it can be called 'alcohol' at present, and it needs to be blended before it can be drunk."

"So that's the case. Then I'll try it again after the blending is done." Bai Qiaoqiao firmly believed Li Mu's words, because she didn't believe that Li Mu could make wine, but she didn't expect that he really made wine. Since Li Mu came back this time, everything he did was beyond her expectations. Now that he has made such a good wine, Bai Qiaoqiao has completely convinced him.

"Mr. Lang, I'll fill in the wood for you."

"Okay!" Li Mu climbed onto the steamer and added water, and replied casually: "Just fill it slowly, mainly steam it. If the fire is too fast, burn it dry, and just low heat."

"Yeah, I get it."

Bai Qiaoqiao responded, and before she finished speaking, a voice from someone came from behind: "Sister, brother-in-law, are you making wine? Haha, I have to try it!"

"Don't drink!"
Chapter completed!