Allure small peasant girl

Chapter 30 High Brewing

Xia En entered the kitchen and never came out. He had a bowl for lunch and stayed by the sorghum that was fermenting. After eating, Xiaolan was kicked out of the kitchen without even washing the bowl. Xiaolan was depressed. The kitchen has always been her territory, so let it be borrowed by Xia En, but in the end she, the master, was kicked out.

"It's done. It's done, haha!" There was a burst of laughter from the kitchen, and several people walked into the kitchen curiously, and a strong smell of wine wafted from the kitchen.

This scent...Leng Mozi is very familiar with him. When he was a child in the countryside in his last life, the smell of wine always wafted around 3 o'clock every afternoon in the village. There is a small winery in the village, and almost everyone in the village drinks it. Leng Mozi's sorghum wine is not an exception.

When I was a child, my grandfather always said that as a descendant of the Yang family, he didn’t even know how to drink, what kind of descendants of the Yang family, so under the resentful eyes of Mommy, she and her younger brother almost grew up drinking wine. When they grow up, they don't know how to taste high-end wine outside Yangjia Village. In order to have a sip of sorghum wine, the siblings will spend a lot of money to fly sorghum wine back from the countryside.

Now that he could smell the aroma of this wine again, Leng Mozi was overwhelmed with emotion.

"Miss, try it." Xia En held a bowl of wine and handed it to Leng Mozi as if offering a treasure.

Leng Mozi picked up the bowl, took a deep breath, inhaled the strong smell of wine into his lungs, and took a sip. The taste is perfect. "It's perfect, Xia En, you are so amazing."

Xia En scratched his head in embarrassment, "Miss is amazing, only miss can think of using sorghum to make wine."

Xiaolan also picked up a bowl of wine curiously and took a big sip. The wine "cough cough! It's so spicy." Xiaolan kept patting her chest.

"Haha! The alcohol content of sorghum wine is much higher than that of other wines. Once you are not used to drinking it, you will find it very spicy. Try to take a sip. This wine needs to be savored slowly." Leng Mozi actually saw Leng Mozi From the way she drank, she knew that she would be hot. For those who drink sorghum wine for the first time, if they don’t drink slowly, they will feel very hot. When she drank it for the first time, she burst into tears.

Xiaolan looked at Leng Mozi suspiciously, unwilling to try, but Linger seemed to have confidence in Xia En, took the bowl in Xiaolan's hand, and took a sip.

"Yeah! It's delicious, with a refreshing fragrance and a lingering fragrance, but it's a bit spicy." Ling'er nodded, very happy that her brother Xiaoen is really good.

After thinking about it, Xiaolan pulled the bowl and took another sip. This time she only took a sip, but it was not as spicy as before, and it was really delicious.

"Is Miss Leng at home?" A strange man's voice came from outside the door.

Xiaolan hurriedly put down the bowl and walked out. There was a man in his 50s standing at the door. This man Xiaolan knew was the head of Hongshu Village.

"It's the village chief! Is the village chief here to see my lady?" Xiaolan greeted the village chief politely.

"Yes, Miss Xiaolan, is your lady here?" The village head was actually beating drums in his heart, he didn't know if he asked Leng Mozi to help, and whether Leng Mozi would agree, he also felt that he just came like this , It’s too inappropriate, but this is not all here, how will you know if you don’t try it.

"My lady is here! The village head, please." Xiaolan hurriedly let the village head into the yard.

"It smells so good. This is it." As soon as the village chief entered the yard, he smelled a strong fragrance, like the smell of wine, but it didn't seem to be.

"Wine fragrance, the wine that our family Xia En just brewed, the village head, do you want to try it?" Leng Mozi walked out of the kitchen, greeted the village head with a smile, and told the village head that it belonged to Li Daquan instead of looking at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha. Father, Leng Mozi will look at him differently.

"Okay! Old man, I'm lucky today." The village head nodded. He didn't have any hobbies, so he just took a sip. When he heard that there was wine, he naturally wouldn't delay.

Leng Mozi welcomed the village chief into the room and sat down. Linger brought out a bowl of wine and handed it to the village chief, not forgetting to kindly remind the village chief that this wine has higher alcohol content than other alcohols. Too much mouthful and it will be very spicy."

"Thank you, Miss Linger." The village head cheerfully picked up the wine, sniffed it, and took a sip. "Good wine, this is the first time the old man drank such a good wine."

(End of this chapter)