Chapter 435

Zhang Feng is a little silly.

At this moment, Lao he found his father and brought him three stones of washed and stripped malt. Looking at the dozen baskets of wheat in the yard, Zhang Feng was a little worried.

Why didn't he say it at the beginning? Just a little. Now he's doing it

So many, are you tired to death?

I don't know. I'm alone. I don't help?

I really thought I was joking!

Zhang Feng also blew up.

This is so special. I finally want to do something. Why doesn't anyone believe it?

I've been fooling around all day. You all say I don't work hard. Now I'm very serious. Why don't you believe it?

Don't believe it!

OK, OK, I'll write Zhang Feng's name upside down if I don't do anything to scare you off your chin this time!

Zhang Feng angrily walked out of the tavern and strolled around the street without finding a few dogs.

I don't know what happened to these guys recently. Can't you see anyone directly?

After looking around, he only found the steamed buns squatting by the river watching the boat throw stones. Zhang Feng asked, "steamed buns, where are your brothers?"

Seeing that it was Zhang Feng, the steamed bun shouted to brother Fengzi, and then said, "brother, they didn't know. They were just playing in the river? Finally, a patrol came and they ran away. I don't know where to go."

"Oh, you play. I'll go. By the way, when I see the dog, tell them to roll to the tavern immediately. I have something to find them 1"

"Oh! OK, brother Fengzi."

While walking, Zhang Feng pondered over the brewing process of beer.

In fact, brewing beer is really not a task. You just need to steam the fermented malt in a steamer until it is half cooked, and then put it in the sun, or let it ferment naturally at a temperature of about 35 degrees. With the introduction of wine, everything is finished. It takes only three days to become 1

Now the first process is economical. The malt is good. Just give him a night, put a fire on the stove tomorrow morning, turn off the fire, seal the stove and add a wine guide. You only need to sit and wait for a day and a night.

This is simpler than the normal Baijiu Niang brewing.

However, unless you understand this, ordinary people really can't brew it.

It can be said that in future generations, this beer is a person who can learn it once, but in Datang, no one can do it except Zhang Feng.

It's not how difficult it is, but it pays attention to a heat. Once it passes, it will be rotten. Feeding pigs is despised, let alone drinking.

At that time, that thing really became horse urine.

Back to the tavern, Zhang Feng cleaned the wine drawer and other things. Only then did he vaguely hear the sound of dogs fighting in the street.

As soon as things were thrown, Zhang Feng ran to close the door and shouted, "dog, come here!"

A few people were chasing after and fighting for something, but when they saw Zhang Feng roaring, it was like a cat seeing a mouse.

He came with his tail between his legs.

"Crazy brother!"

"Come on, come on, let me ask you, why don't you bastards come these days? Are your wings hard or why?"

"No, there's been a disaster at home recently. We're catching grasshoppers! You see, we just caught them and sold them for ten Wen, but the seven of us can't share them. That's why there's a quarrel."

While talking, the dog opened his chest and revealed ten copper coins.

Zhang Feng waved and said, "don't argue. Come and help me. Wait for 20 Wen for one person!"

"Really?"

When the pillar heard the speech, his eyes became like copper coins, and Zhang Feng kicked it with one foot.

"When will I lose my word? Get in here!"

Just like beating chicken blood, they jumped into the tavern, smelling the fragrant wine smell and the bursts of marinated meat smell, and swallowed their saliva.

Look at Zhang Feng. It's called anger.

"Don't even think about it. I've finished the job. There's enough meat and wine to drink?"

"Yes!"

The chicken pecked rice on the head of several people.

Zhang Feng's eyes turned pale.

"If you want to drink, go to your father. As long as your father doesn't break your leg, you can come again!"

The dog son smelled the speech and said excitedly, "brother Fengzi, I, I don't have a father. Can I drink now?"

"Get out!"

Zhang Feng lost the battle, commanded several people, poured baskets of malt into the steaming drawer in batches, lit a fire and began to burn.

Not to mention, it smells tasteless and dark now, but once it's in the steamer, the smell of wine really comes out.

Several little guys smelled the smell of wine, but they were dizzy as if they were drunk.

Zhang Feng took a bamboo stick and tried it on the vent hole of the cage drawer. Then when the temperature was almost the same and the wine smell was almost the same, he asked the dog to shut down the fire, then poured the wine guide down the vent hole, blocked the vent hole and lit the second pot.

At this time, the wine smell here slowly spread out when it was just dark this day.

All Chang'an people who returned home were shocked by the smell of wine in the air.

"What's Fengzi doing? What kind of fermented rice is this?"