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When Lin Chou returned to the tavern, the potted plants shamelessly tried to follow him, but were slapped away by the fencers competently. They worked extremely hard and hardly needed Lin Chou's orders.
"Yes, have you seen her? Remember her, she is like this, the bad guy who wanted to poach you a few days ago! Blacklisted! Refuse to receive you!"
Lin Chou pointed at the potted plants and told the fencers.
After struggling all day and night, it was six o'clock in the morning. I just sat down to catch my breath and ate some leftover food.
There was shouting outside the door.
"Master Huang, my lord! Please spare my father. My father is already sixty years old and can't stand the torment!"
"Please have mercy, we really don't know anything!"
Just listen to Huang Dashan saying arrogantly, "Are you making a quarrel? Kids, get them all in for grandpa!"
Lin Chou stood outside the door and took a look.
Huang Dashan's six younger brothers, plus Bald, Yanzi and Bai Qiong with embarrassing expressions, were pushing and shoving a group of people towards the mountain.
Huang Dashan pushed the two old men with transparent white beards towards Lin Chou, "Here, is the aged vinegar you want good enough? Sixty years old!"
Lin Chou was so angry that his nose was crooked. What's this mess?
There were a total of twelve people, including men and women, old and young. They looked like a family... Or ordinary people as they hugged each other and cried.
Not even a warrior, the kind with a sallow complexion and weak hands that can’t bind a chicken!
A thirty-year-old man cried profusely. He lay on the ground and hugged Lin Chou's legs. The blood in his nostrils had not been wiped clean, and his face was bruised and bruised. "Sir, please spare our family! We really I haven’t done anything! I don’t know anything... Wuwuwu, this master insists that we are hiding some secret recipe, I, I really don’t understand what he is talking about!”
Six women of different ages were piled on the ground, all of them knocked unconscious.
"Hey, I've torn you up for drinking, and you still dare to accuse Mr. Shan of being cunning?" Huang Dashan frowned angrily, the flesh on his face bulged, and his beard was like a steel needle.
There were five bloody marks on this guy's neck. When the veins burst out, blood would come out bit by bit.
"Damn it, I'm unlucky to meet a whole family of shrews!"
Huang Dashan muttered again, and the younger brothers under his hands also had the same nail marks all over their faces.
It’s so shameful to smoke cigarettes all your life only to be pecked out of your eyes by geese! A few ordinary girls fell in love with a group of mutants hanging out in the wilderness, and they said! !
The man cried indifferently and said, "Our family has been good people farming in the outer city for generations! We have never done anything bad! Please spare us, this is a wilderness! We will die, we really will." dead."
Lin was worried, "Brother Shan, what's going on?"
Uncle Huang pointed at the two old men and said, "These two old men are brothers. Their father is a good vinegar maker. He used to supply Juyunlou! How dare these two old men hide their secrets from Mr. Shan? Soy sauce You can have it, why can’t you have jealousy? Are you fooling your master into having no life?"
The two old men yelled at Chong Tian Qu, crying with tears and runny noses, "Although soy sauce and vinegar are both seasonings, they cannot be generalized at all. Soy sauce only needs soybeans, wheat and salt for natural fermentation! Vinegar is different. Ah, the raw materials alone are very different, and the process is also very complicated. Mingguang has not produced vinegar for decades, and the cost is ridiculously high!!"
Huang Dashan was so embarrassed, "This old boy lied to you, Mr. Shan. Why didn't you say anything at the time?"
"My lord, you didn't even give us a chance to speak!"
"Didn't those girls in your family act like crazy when they came up?"
The old man's pupils were slightly dilated, "Sir, a dozen of you evolved masters rushed in and yelled as if they were confiscating homes and exterminating clans..."
Lin Chou helped the old man up, "Old man, get up first. Please don't take offense if you offend me. I will make it up to you... But, is it true that jealousy can't be brewed?"
The old man scratched his head, "I haven't forgotten my craftsmanship, it's just...just..."
Huang Dashan became a little angry, "That's what you said!"
The old man trembled. "If I can find the raw materials such as glutinous rice, sugar, salt, bran, rice husk, distiller's yeast, wheat koji, and rice distiller's grains, I can brew it!"
Master Shan grinned, "What the hell are they all about?"
Lin Chou understood, "Old man, must it be glutinous rice? Ordinary rice?"
The old man nodded reluctantly, "The taste will be very different, but it's okay."
No wonder the old man’s ancestors gave up the craft of making vinegar. Just look at these raw materials. Glutinous rice has long since disappeared. Rice is distributed three times a pound. Sugar and salt are still common. What about distiller’s yeast and wheat koji... In the base city, there are Yes, Qingquan Mountain!
A jar of the lowest quality wine costs hundreds or even thousands of circulation points, let alone the lifeblood of the wine, the koji.
"You're so nagging, wouldn't it be over if I told you it could be fixed? Boys, get these things back to the base city for me, especially these two old men, keep an eye on them! You are the only one asking after they run away, by the way, he Buy them whatever materials they need!”
"Yes, Master Shan."
After a group of people left, Huang Dashan and others entered the tavern.
"I said, Brother Lin, what are you doing here? This outfit..." The bald head laughed, his eyes ambiguous, "I just saw that green-haired little lolita go to the base city, little boss, this taste ...Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
Yanzi said, "Boss Lin has good taste, and the girl is pretty good-looking, with big and round eyes, but she is a bit young."
Huang Dashan curled his lips, "It's true that Brother Lin has this taste... But then again, how about being smaller? It's the same as raising children... My mother was only 15 years old when she gave birth to me, and she was still 3 months premature. I Not as strong as an ox? There is no problem in rising to the third level!"
"Premature birth? Haha, I think auntie threw away the child and raised the placenta, right?" Bai Qiongshou looked disdainful.
Huang Dashan drew his ax and said, "That white-haired rabbit, please give your life to Master Shan!!"
As soon as Zheng Huai entered the door, he was startled by the cold light of the big ax and spear in the room, and then he happily sat down and watched the excitement, "Da Shan, Lao Bai, are you ready to warm up before dinner?"
"Warm up, let's see Master Shan send this old boy to enjoy real peace."
"dream!"
Zheng Huai was one of the group of people who followed Wei Tianxing at that time. He was a third-level mutant and a lieutenant colonel of the garrison. He was ordered to guard the main west gate of the three walls.
"Brother Zheng has no errands today?" Lin Chou asked with a smile.
Zheng Huai waved his hand, "Today is Monday! Didn't I ask for leave specifically to taste Brother Lin's tomahawk steak?"
Yanzi, a woman with a hot figure in leather clothes, looked at her watch and said, "Brother Huai, you're cheating. It's only a quarter past six. Calculate the time and the door won't open when you come out!"
Zheng Huai laughed loudly, "As the chief on duty of the garrison, you should have some privileges! Brother Lin's medicinal diet is unheard of and unseen. If he is overtaken, wouldn't I, Old Zheng, have to cry a lot?... . Yanzi, how did you get here? You can’t just see other people’s blackness and not see your own blackness, right?”
Yanzi lowered his eyes and snorted, his face actually turned a little red.
