After the bricks were finished, Hua Ruge and mud were mixed. At this time, she had taken off her outer robe. Because the robe inside was too long, she turned it up and tucked it in her belt. Just like a handsome young man, she is now infinitely close to the working people.
Xiao Tong was surprised to see it on the other side: "you are so casual, young master."
"I'm also from a poor family, not so delicate." Hua Ruge, like a man, began to build the stove with mud.
She said so, but she has never been able to make a fire in her two lives. She has only seen the stove before, but only when she started it, she was a little confused.
"You haven't done this, young man?" Xiao Tong is laughing.
"I haven't done it before, but it shouldn't be difficult. I'll plan for it." Hua said like a song.
The stove is a square table made of bricks and mud. It should be easy to put a pot on it and burn a fire on the bottom.
But there are still some people who don't know where to start.
"I'll get my brother to help me." Xiaotong sees that Hua Ruge is in trouble. He is very considerate and goes to find a helper.
Hua Ruge is still studying there.
Soon a tall, strong, black faced young man came, in his twenties, the eighth child of the old couple.
Xiao Tong said that there are seven brothers and sisters in front of him, three of them have entered the sect and four of them have gone out to make a living.
Hua Ruge knew that their family was also a cultivator.
"Brother, let me help you." Young people are very simple, a simple smile.
"Thank you very much, brother." Hua Ruge hands over the attack and takes two steps back.
The young man took the shovel and asked Hua Ruge how big the pot he wanted to put. Hua Ruge said something about it, and the young man began to work.
"Can I help you over there?" Hua Yuege asked.
She doesn't want others to put down their work to help her.
"It's done. I'm just resting." The young man worked with ease.
Hua Ruge nodded at the same time, only to know that there are many doorways in it.
"It's also a craft. I'll learn it." Hua Yuege said and came to the front to see.
The young man said with a smile, "young man, you are a monk. You look different from us."
"I just had a good chance, and I became a weak individual, which is not worth mentioning." Hua Ruge said frankly.
This is really modest in the world. Her strength is not as good as that of a loose cultivation disciple.
"No matter what it is, it's also a monk. How powerful it will be in the future." The young man could not stop admiring.
Hua Ruge said with a smile, "I think it's almost the same to live."
If she can be safe and steady with Tuo BARREI, she would rather open a shop to make wine, rather than seek for the road of eternal life.
"Why do you build a stove here?" The young man asked.
"I want to temporarily process something to use." Hua Ruge said truthfully.
The young man nodded and asked, "do you have the pot on it?"
"This one hasn't yet. I need someone to make it. Is there a blacksmith nearby?" Hua Yuege asked.
"Just around the corner of this street, let Xiao Tong take you there." The young man did not lift his head.
Xiao Tong nodded and said, "young master, I'll take you there."
"It's too much trouble." Hua Ruge is a little embarrassed.
"It's OK anyway. I can take you there faster." Xiao Tong's warm way.
Hua Yuege nodded, put down his robe and said, "well, thank you."
When he arrived at the blacksmith's shop, Hua rugo began to draw the pot he wanted. The blacksmith didn't understand why a pot needed to be painted. When Hua rugo finished drawing, he would know.
I can't understand this kind of pot without drawing.
The bottom is a semicircle. It's like an ordinary iron pot, but the top of the pot is like a straight tube like a stove. The top of the pot is made into a funnel shape, which can hold liquid.
This pot like thing is more like a stove, which is sealed. There are only two openings on the side. One is a ventilated stove opening. On the other side, a large spoon shaped metal object should be hung. The spoon is facing the lowest part of the funnel, and the handle of the spoon is inclined downward to form a groove.
"That's it. Can master type it today?" Hua Yuege asked.
"If you have a picture, it's not difficult. Come and get it at night." Shifu doesn't know what this is, but Hua Ruge was led by Xiao Tong, and he didn't say anything.
Hua Ruge hands in two Lingshi and goes back with Xiao Tong.
"What's that pot like and road like thing of yours, young master?" Xiao Tong asked strangely.
"This is called a distiller. It's used to purify liquids." Hua Ruge is not stingy.
But even though she said Xiaotong, she still couldn't understand. She asked again, "what is this instrument for?"
"Wine making." Hua said like a song.
Xiaotong was surprised: "this can also make wine."
Their family has been brewing wine for hundreds of years from their ancestors, and they haven't heard of such a way.
"Now you may not understand it. You will understand it when you use it." Hua Ruge is very patient.
Xiao Tong nodded as if he knew nothing.
By the time he got back, the black faced youth had already built the stove and was installing a temporary flue.
In the evening, she had a meal here and learned that the family name was Li. Her ancestors had been engaged in wine making business and knew a lot about it.
Xiaotong helped her get the distiller back. Hua Ruge was very satisfied with the finished product. She had to say that the working people were very intelligent. She just drew a general picture of it, but the finished product was very regular and reasonable.
"Thank you." Hua rugo said that he put the distiller on the stove and brought firewood.
At this time, it was very late. Li's family went to sleep because they had to work tomorrow morning. Only Xiao Tong came over and said, "young master, I will help you burn firewood."
"I can do that. Go to sleep." Hua Ruge urged.
Although she is willing to use the flint to fix the fire, but she has the soul skill of fire system, it is easy to burn the fire.
"I want to know how it works. Can I watch it here?" Xiaotong has some expectations.
"If you want to see it, you can watch it. There's no secret." Hua rugo doesn't mind. She doesn't plan to make money all the time. She just wants to make a profit.
She opened the side door to a jar of wine. After closing the door, she poured water into the funnel above and took a wooden bucket and put it under the handle of the spoon.
After that, she began to add firewood. Then she shook her hand and threw a fireball in it. When she lit the firewood, she also controlled the temperature inside with her mind.
The temperature of distilled wine should not be too high or too low. It should be moderate.
Xiaotong looks at it, and feels it's very fresh.
Soon the liquor inside was boiled, the alcohol evaporated, and the steam liquefied when it touched the bottom of the funnel filled with cold water. Then it flowed down the inclined wall of the funnel, and finally it dripped into the spoon and out of the distiller through the spoon.