There is a kind of scholar

Chapter 711 Li Qingniu: How does Kid Su know how to make wine?
In Su Xian's room, a bean lamp flickered.

It was windy and rainy outside. After closing the doors and windows, the sound of the dense rain was slightly dull. From time to time, there would be a rolling thunder, and the roof seemed to be shaking.

Su Xian did not hide anything and told the story of the spy with Li Qingniu just now.

Yang Zhilan listened quietly, and the flickering light shone on her thin face, flickering on and off.

"Actually...I have already made a guess!"

After listening to Su Xian's story, Yang Zhilan's voice still contained no emotion. It seemed that the person who was about to die was not her, but someone else.

"When I took a medicinal bath today, I noticed that the efficacy of the medicine had declined, but I didn't expect it to drop so seriously!" Yang Zhilan turned her head slightly and looked at Su Xian's face.

"Yes, the life extension dropped from one month to half a month. The rate of decline is really too fast..." Su Xian sighed, recalling the experience of having a secret conversation with Li Qingniu just now, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

"Actually, I wish I could live a few more months, but... after I die, I can no longer stay with the young master."

"..."

Yang Zhilan's tone this time was no longer cold, and her mood fluctuated slightly.

But compared to ordinary people, her mood swings are almost negligible.

How can any ordinary person be so calm in the face of life and death?

"Zhilan, please don't say such depressing words." Su Xian cheered up immediately, "Actually, from the very beginning, I didn't believe that Doctor Li couldn't cure your old illness."

Yang Zhilan didn't speak, but looked up at Su Xian's eyes, a little confused.

Su Xian continued:

"Li Qingniu is not only weird-tempered, but also a deceiving bastard who likes to lie! He must have some reservations about your old illness!"

Yang Zhilan still didn't speak, but the confusion in her eyes became deeper.

"The reasons here are a little complicated... In short, you have to believe me, I will find a way, let Divine Doctor Li use his full strength, and you will definitely recover!"

"Sir, I..."

"Zhilan, if you have anything to say, just say it. Don't worry about anything between us."

"Thank you!"

"..."

In Yang Zhilan's heart, the mood swings at this moment were extremely strong. In fact, she had become so "sentimental" since her old illness was exposed in Youzhou more than ten days ago.

But due to many reasons, she tried her best to suppress the emotional fluctuations in her heart, never showed it externally, and tried her best to pretend to be indifferent.

The reason for the violent mood swings in her heart was not because of Su Xian's guarantee, nor because Li Qingniu could completely cure her old illness, nor because she could live to old age like ordinary people.

She actually didn't believe Su Xian's words, they were just comforting words.

What's the reason?

It’s Su Xian who never abandons or gives up, it’s Su Xian’s firm confidence, it’s Su Xian who racks his brains and thinks hard...

This made her feel that someone still cared about her.

In this cold world, there are still people who care about her.

Even if she is as tough and cold as she is, she cannot withstand this "offensive" of pure emotion. She has deliberately suppressed the emotions and expectations for more than ten years. Once awakened, the rebound will be unstoppable!
At this moment, she really wanted to cry and shed tears.

But she tried her best to hold it back, at least not to shed tears in front of Su Xian. She really couldn't make the cold female killer look down on her.

……

After a while, Yang Zhilan went back to her room to rest.

Su Xian took a hot bath, drank the ginger soup prepared by Tang Shujing, and took a pill sent by Zhou Wei after hearing the news, and his body was fine.

"Thank you!"

Su Xian turned to look at Tang Shujing. He had no intention of playing around now. Tang Shujing was busy so late, so it was not too much to say thank you.

"Humph!"

Tang Shujing immediately became arrogant, and finally said: "If my sister hadn't asked me to ask for help, I wouldn't have ignored you!"

After saying that, she turned around proudly, leaving Su Xian with the back of her head, and went back to her room to rest.

Seeing that Su Xian was really fine, Yan Dashan turned around and left three times. Seeing this, Su Xian couldn't help but roll his eyes and thought, "You're quite disappointed that I didn't catch a cold, right?"
After Zhou Wei delivered the pills, he stood up and left.

Su Xian stopped him:
"Brother Zhou, wait a minute. I have something to ask Brother Zhou for help."

"Brother Su, just say it, there is nothing in this village that I can't settle." Zhou Wei stopped immediately and beat his chest loudly.

"Yesterday, I walked around the village and found that there were blacksmiths, carpenters and other craftsmen in the village... I would like to ask Brother Zhou to coordinate and invite those craftsmen to help me build something."

"Hi! It's easy, I'll take care of it."

Zhou Wei readily agreed and then asked curiously: "What does Brother Su want to build? Is it something from the outside world? Is it fun?"

Su Xian smiled and introduced:
"The thing I want to build is called a distiller."

"Alembic? What is that?"

"This thing is magical. It can distill the strongest liquor in the world!"

"Strong liquor?" Zhou Wei's interest was instantly halved because he was not a good drinker and was not good at drinking. However, the statement "the strongest in the world" still strongly attracted his interest.

"Yes, this thing can brew strong liquor, which is at least dozens of times stronger than the liquor from Sifang Restaurant!"

"Dozens of times stronger than the wine at Sifang Restaurant!?"

This statement completely shocked Zhou Wei.

He knew that Li Qingniu often used the strong wine from Sifang Restaurant for disinfection. Although he was not an expert in medicine, he also knew that this wine was the best in the world, and there was no stronger wine than this!

Su Xian actually said that a distiller can produce stronger wine, even dozens of times stronger. How is this not amazing, how is it not... suspicious.

……

In the end, Zhou Wei left with doubts and disbelief.

Yan Dashan suddenly came in from outside the door. He had not actually returned to the room just now. He hid outside the door and listened to the conversation between the two. When Su Xian found him, he asked:
"Master, aren't you afraid that Zhou Wei will tell Divine Doctor Li about this?"

In fact, he didn't really believe that Su Xian could make stronger wine than Sifang Restaurant.

But there were enough miracles that happened to Su Xian, so he subconsciously believed half of them.

"Don't be afraid, I just want to let Divine Doctor Li know about this through Zhou Wei's mouth." Su Xian's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he continued:

"If you want to fish, first of all, the bait must be sweet and delicious enough, and secondly, you must let the fish find the bait... Only in this way can this fishing game be interesting."

"..."

the other side.

After Zhou Wei returned, he told Li Qingniu about this matter.

"impossible!"

After listening to this, Li Qingniu directly insisted that Su Xian could not succeed, and said with confidence:

"Back then, after I discovered the secret that strong liquor can help wounds heal better, I traveled all over the world to search for various kinds of strong liquor."

"With my methods, no matter how deep the wine is hidden, it can't escape my eyes... In the end, I found that the wine from Sifang Restaurant is the sweetest in the world!"

"Although Mr. Su has a talent for medical skills that is rare in the world, the art of brewing wine is profound and profound. How can he understand it?"

"If he really brews a stronger wine than the wine from Sifang Restaurant, I will drink every jar! Then I will break the jar containing the wine and eat it!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)