Uncle is so fierce

Su Fan opened the wine bag in surprise, and immediately a strong aroma of wine came to his nostrils. The aroma alone attracted Fatty Hu and the old master over.

"Senior Su, is this the wine brewed according to the steps you wrote? It's really delicious."

Fatty Hu was drooling, looking helplessly at the wine bag in Su Fan's hand, his face full of longing.

It's not that he hasn't tried brewing wine before, but he gave up after making it for a day. The steps involved are too complicated. Hu Jinwan is not a patient person. It's pretty good if he can persist for a day before giving up.

The old master was too old to do these delicate tasks, so he gave up without even trying.

But at this time, smelling such a strong aroma of wine, he also walked over curiously.

Wang Luofei's belly was slightly bulging, and her appearance was much plumper than before. She looked at the wine bag in Su Fan's hand and said with a smile.

"The wine brewed according to my uncle's method is much more fragrant than ordinary wine, and the taste is also excellent."

There was no expression on Su Fan's face. He smelled the aroma of the wine, and took another sip of the wine, with a disappointed expression on his face.

"This is a wine bar, it hasn't been watered yet."

Fang Qingming nodded immediately when he heard Su Fan's words.

"Uncle Master Mingjian!"

Su Fan frowned, and continued: "You should use your spiritual power to stimulate the fermentation process, otherwise the time would not be so fast."

Fang Qingming and Wang Luofei immediately showed a hint of panic on their faces.

"Uncle, can't we use spiritual power to stimulate it? The natural fermentation time of this distiller's yeast is really long, and it is really troublesome to keep an eye on the temperature of the wine cellar every day."

After listening to Fang Qingming's explanation, Su Fan understood what happened.

"Qingming, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. My wine making method must go through natural fermentation. If you use spiritual power to stimulate it, the wine will have a taste of spiritual liquid, which will seriously affect the taste of the wine. .”

Fang Qingming and Concubine Wang Luo looked at each other, with shame showing on their faces at the same time.

"Uncle Shi, this disciple has been taught."

"Senior Su, your request is too harsh."

Seeing that Su Fan had finished tasting the wine and was going to pass the wine bag, Hu Jinwan took a gulp and poured it into his own mouth. As soon as he finished the drink, Hu Jinwan's eyes burst into light.

"It's soft in the mouth. After drinking it, there seems to be a flame burning in the chest, and then it spreads to the limbs. What a good wine! My fat man has never drunk such a good wine."

Su Fan ignored Hu Jinwan's fuss, but looked at Fang Qingming.

"Qingming, you have never been a person who likes to take shortcuts. Why did you think of using spiritual power to stimulate the fermentation process this time? The taste of the wine produced in this way is far from the taste in my mind."

"Impossible, Senior Su, I don't believe there is any better drink than this kind of wine in this world."

Fatty Hu took a few sips of the wine, his footsteps were a little sloppy, and his speech was a little unclear. Hearing Su Fan's words, he felt a little dissatisfied.

The old master on the side just took a sip and stopped drinking.

Seeing Fatty Hu's swaying appearance, Su Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Fatty, this is the liquor stock solution. You drank half a bag in just a few sips, aren't you afraid of dying of drunkenness?"

Hu Jinwan chuckled, hiccupped, took another sip of wine, and said.

"I'm not drunk for a thousand cups, hiccup uses spiritual power to hiccup"

Before Fatty Hu finished speaking, he fell to the ground with a plop and snored.

Seeing Hu Jinwan's drunken appearance, Fang Qingming couldn't laugh or cry for a while, he glanced at Concubine Wang Luo, and said to Su Fan.

"Uncle, isn't this Luo Fei who is about to give birth, so I thought"

Fang Qingming hesitated for a moment, and Wang Luofei who was beside him immediately tugged at his sleeve, signaling him not to speak.

But Fang Qingming still made up his mind and said in a deep voice.

"So I didn't want to get that elixir to help Concubine Luo conceive, but I didn't expect a ghost to take a shortcut and let my uncle catch me right away."

When Su Fan heard that this was the case, he let out a long sigh, and glanced at Concubine Wang Luo who was blushing, with helplessness on his face.

"You are the first person to go out to practice with my uncle, and Concubine Luo is my most valued disciple. Can my uncle treat you badly? It's alright, you two go to Xiaolin Peak by yourself and ask the Elder Liuling how many celestial womb plants you want. Medicine, just say I let you go."

Fang Qingming and Wang Luofei's expressions immediately showed surprise, and they quickly thanked Su Fan.

"Thank you, we are all on our own, go quickly, just don't go out and talk nonsense, and Qingming, you are also really, Luo Fei is pregnant, and you still drag her to brew wine with you, you are really big."

Hearing Su Fan's reprimand, Wang Luofei quickly explained.

"Master, Qingming won't let me do wine making. I insist on helping. Don't blame him."

After Fang Qingming heard this, he immediately looked at Su Fan nervously.

"Uncle, this matter is all my fault, it has nothing to do with Concubine Luo."

Seeing the two of them rejecting each other, Su Fan felt a bitterness in his heart.

Good guy, do dog abusers have to come together as husband and wife now?

After sending away Fang Qingming and Wang Luofei, Su Fan looked at Hu Jinwan lying in his yard and frowned.

"Su Daoyou, the stamina of this wine is really strong. I just took a sip, and I was a little confused, and I couldn't even use my spiritual power to resolve it."

The old master on the side took a sip of wine, and was already panting while sitting on a chair with his head supported.

"White wine, can't be resolved with spiritual power?"

While thinking about Su Fan picking up Hu Jinwan's body, he asked the old master.

"The strength of this wine is far more than that. Master, you should go back and have a rest. This is the end of today's game."

The old master didn't force himself, he got up staggeringly, bowed to Su Fan, and then left Su Fan's small courtyard leisurely.

Su Fan carried Hu Jinwan to the next door, just in time to meet Zhuge Qingfeng who came out.

Zhuge Qingfeng looked at Hu Jinwan on Su Fan's shoulder, and his expression immediately sank.

"Senior Su, did this fat man drink alcohol? Why is he so drunk?"

Su Fan handed Hu Jinwan to Zhuge Qingfeng, made a haha, and said, "Don't be too angry, it's not good to have tire gas, the fat man accidentally drank wine, it's normal to be so drunk, I guess Going to sleep for a while."

Zhuge Qingfeng gave Hu Jinwan a deadly look, and pulled his ear fiercely, but Hu Jinwan only frowned slightly, showing no sign of waking up.

Su Fan didn't bother to meddle in the housework of the two of them, so he ran out of Hu Jinwan's house and returned to his small courtyard. He picked up the wine bag on the ground, chuckled lightly, and shook his head.

In the next few days, people brought wine one after another, but Su Fan found out that it was the wine that was stimulated with spiritual power, so they all sent them back.

At the same time, Su Fan asked Qi Ling to inform all members of Haotian School that natural fermentation must be used in the wine making process, and if it is accelerated by spiritual power, it will not be counted.

With this news, no one came to Su Fan immediately.

After another ten days, Su Fan decided to go to the Demon God's Tomb to take a look. During this period of time, there was no response from Zhouzhuang, and he did not return to the Haotian School. Instead, it was Xiaorou, the saint of the nine-tailed demon fox, Zhouzhuang's lover. I have approached Su Fan several times and asked about Zhouzhuang's whereabouts.

But the problem was that Su Fan didn't know about it himself, so he had to send Xiaorou back, saying that Zhouzhuang would be back in a few days.

Haotianzong, Zhenyuan Peak Hall.

"Nephew Shan Feng, I have something important to go out this time. The shortest time is half a month, and the longest time is several months. I will entrust you to the sect."

Zhang Shanfeng immediately saluted Su Fan respectfully.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple must take good care of Haotianzong."

Su Fan nodded in satisfaction. Zhang Shanfeng has been obsessed with cultivation these days, and finally successfully reached the tribulation stage.

"How was the conversation with Senior Yasha?"

Hearing Su Fan's question about Dixing Yasha's situation, Zhang Shanfeng immediately patted his chest and assured Su Fan that he would come.

"Uncle, don't worry, I've become friends with Senior Yasha, and I'll give him some good food and wine on weekdays if I have nothing to do, and I'm already acquainted with Senior Yasha."

Hearing what Zhang Shanfeng said, Su Fan finally felt relieved.

"Okay, since that's the case, Haotianzong will entrust you. Unless there is something absolutely necessary, don't ask Brother Yasha lightly, do you understand?"

After Zhang Shanfeng listened, he nodded immediately.

After explaining everything, Su Fan left Zhenyuan Peak, looking at the people waiting for him on the main peak platform, his face showed a hint of excitement.

Demon God Tomb, here we come!

This time, when going to the Demon God's Tomb, Su Fan planned to go directly to the No. 18 floor, so he prepared a long time in advance.

Just for the elixir to restore spiritual energy, five universe rings were prepared, just to make sure that nothing would go wrong. After all, Su Fan himself had never been to the deepest part of the Demon God's Tomb.

Hu Jinwan, Xiao Jixiang, Bai Zhuo and Shen Yuan followed Su Fan to the Demon God Tomb.

Jing Wenxin's physical body, Su Fan, had already been placed in the Qiankun Ring. As for bringing Shen Yuan, Su Fan had his own plan.

This trip to the Demon God's Tomb will most likely require the use of Shen Yuan's talent for anatomy.

After more than a month's time test, two-thirds of the Haotian School have given up making wine, and only one-third of the people are still persisting.

The reason for giving up is nothing more than that the operation is too complicated and cannot be urged with spiritual power. These people can't bear it.

Those who were waiting in the sect were really anxious, so Su Fan advanced his plan to go to the Demon God's Tomb.

"When I come back, the baijiu of my nephews should be brewed. I hope I can have a satisfactory wine by then."

Taking Hu Jinwan's sky boat, Su Fan and his party flew towards the direction Zhou Zhuang told them.

Seeing Haotianzong disappearing behind him, little Jixiang lying on the deck of the Tianzhou was full of excitement, she conjured up a chicken leg and gnawed on it with relish.

For this trip, Xiao Jixiang specially asked Huang Cuiping to cook a whole universe of delicacies, just to eat on the road.

It was the second time for Hu Jinwan and Su Fan to go to the Tomb of the Demon God. Hu Jinwan got the star-pointed double dragon dagger in the Tomb of the Demon God.

"I don't know if Elder Jing's soul is safe or not? Recalling the last time I went to the Demon God's Tomb together with Elder Jing, I still remember it vividly, it is unforgettable."

Su Fan looked at Hu Jinwan who was full of emotions, and laughed and scolded: "You fat man, when did you become so polite."