Chapter 144

Seeing that durandon rushed up, Donne looked stunned.

"He is not a contestant. Why is he so impulsive? At least he is also a king..."

Kloto laughed: "because he also participated in the drunkard competition a few years ago, but he was eliminated by groka."

Donne suddenly realized that it's no wonder duranden was so angry... Anyway, this groka has no eyes? I don't know how to play with the king. Aren't you afraid of being put on small shoes?

Should we say that dwarves are a race with no clear class?

"What cheating?"

On the stage, groka looked at durandon with very pure eyes and looked like "I don't understand what you're talking about".

"You still pretend!"

Durandon pointed to Donne and said, "your cheating by secretly using magic was discovered by Mr. Donne! He is a Human Mage!"

Groka's face froze and his expression flickered a little.

It is precisely because more than 99% of the dwarves can't use magic, so he dares to cheat with his Rune dwarf talent without scruples, but he didn't expect to be exposed by Donne today.

Seeing the change of groka, there was an uproar under the stage.

You know, groka won the 15th consecutive championship of the drunkard competition!

In other words, he drank beer for free for 15 years!

blamed! Why am I not a rune dwarf!

At this moment, instead of criticizing groka's cheating, they were drooling with envy.

"Nonsense, nonsense!"

Groka wanted to make a last effort and argued: "drinking depends on my ability. The identity of Rune dwarf is given to me by the goddess. Why can't I use it!?"

Duranden was silly. He didn't expect groka to move out all the goddesses, but

What he said makes sense! I'm speechless!

The goddess is supreme. Of course, durandon dare not question the goddess

Therefore, the judges nearby immediately became confused. They said that the talent of Rune dwarves was also one of their own strengths, which could be used. They said that drinking was drinking, and they should win by their own stomach and drinking capacity. After a while, people on both sides were red faced and thick necked, so they had to copy guys to fight to determine the victory or defeat.

"All right!"

As king duranden had to think more. In order not to cause potential hidden dangers, he could only bear to say, "you're right! The power of Rune dwarves is a precious gift given to you by the goddess, so you can use it, so you won!"

So groka was happy and could drink wine for free for a year. He laughed: "I groka tongs, have never been drunk so far. Of course, I am the champion of the drunkard competition! You are far from winning me!"

Donne, who had always been in the mode of watching the play, suddenly showed a strange smile when he heard the speech, motioned to croto and went straight.

Donne stood in front of groka and said leisurely, "you say you've never been drunk? I don't believe it."

"Man, don't doubt a dwarf's drinking capacity!"

Although Donne revealed that he cheated, groka, who won the championship, was in a good mood and was not angry about Donne's query: "our people of the earth are different from you humans. Our physique is as strong as a rock. Drinks will only make us stronger and powerful, not make us drunk!"

"What about him?"

Donne pointed to Colin next to him.

Groka stifled, snorted and said, "that's what he overestimated. He had to challenge purgatory black beer!"

"Indeed."

Durandon also said, "Purgatory black beer is not an ordinary wine. Even we dwarves dare not drink more... Why don't you try it?"

Donne frowned at the thought of the stench, but considering his plan, he nodded and said, "give me a small glass."

Soon, a dwarf brought a cup of purgatory black beer. Looking at the huge cup, Donne smoked from the corners of his mouth. Is this a small cup? Are you kidding me?

Duranden laughed and said, "don't be surprised. In our eyes, this is the smallest cup."

Donne nodded, looked at the dark and shiny liquor, swallowed his saliva, endured the stench and took a sip.

However, to Donne's surprise, although the smell of purgatory black beer is extremely smelly, it's surprisingly delicious after eating?

The strength of the wine was not very strong, but very soft, and it was like a hot slurry into the stomach. I felt very comfortable all over, and then a breath rushed up.

"Burp..."

A bubble popped out of Donne's mouth and exploded overhead.

Ah! It stinks! Donne, you hate it!]

Nora couldn't stand the smell and hid with her nose.

After tasting it carefully, Donne was surprised to find that this purgatory black beer was a rare good wine in addition to its bad smell!

But speaking of wine strength... It's just so so.

So Donne had a bottom in his heart, drank all the remaining purgatory black beer at one breath, and then said very calmly, "Purgatory black beer, but it's still too weak."

There was another uproar around!

A human actually drank purgatory black beer that many dwarves dare not drink!

And say, but so!?

Grokaton was angry when he was young. He felt that his status as a champion was much weaker. He stuck his neck and said, "you're talking nonsense! I think you're drunk and trying to hold on? The red wine that women like humans drink is also worthy of our dwarf spirits?"

Donne smiled and said faintly, "although I don't love wine, I also know that there are many kinds of spirits you haven't heard of, Erguotou, vodka, whisky, rum..."

With the appearance of wine names in Donne's mouth one by one, there was a sudden sound of swallowing around. For these wine loving dwarves, those unknown wines were like deadly poisons.

After talking about some famous spirits, Donne suddenly said, "you said you've never been drunk, so I'll make a bet with you. If I can make you drunk, you'll work for me later. If I can't make you drunk, I'll give you twelve bottles of Elven new moon wine for free. How about it?"

Groka wiped his saliva, laughed and said, "human, you will lose! Bring the wine!"

Donne shook his head. "I can't take it out yet."

Groka was angry: "say a hammer!"

"You can take a break and adjust your state. Don't worry. You'll definitely drink it. Please wait a moment, or you can make a witness."

Donne smiled and pulled durandon.

"Donne, you're so calculating!"

Durandon glanced obliquely at Donne and said in a very unhappy way, "it's all about the rune dwarves. Don't you know how valuable they are to us dwarves?"

"Hey, hey, I'm not a necromancer. Why are you so worried? I just want him to work for me."

Croto also smiled: "a rune dwarf employee makes me a little excited. Durandon, why don't you send some to me?"

"Well thought! Hum, although you have a good plan, I dare say you will lose."

Durandon said proudly, "although I am very unwilling, I have to admit that groka is the best drinker in our young generation. The Earth Goddess gave him the best body and talent. You have no chance of winning."

"That's not necessarily..."

Donne smiled mysteriously, "do you have any brewing equipment here? Lend it to me."

Duranden was stunned: "wait! Are you going to tell me that you want to brew it now?"

"Of course, I didn't prepare those wines..."

"Are you a fool?"

Durandon and croto both looked at Donne in amazement, then looked at each other and sighed in unison: "a layman is a layman... You'll lose."

"Don't talk nonsense. Get it over here."

"Of course, but wine can't be brewed in a day! It takes a long time to ferment. You can't do it all day today!"

"That's my business."

Dumne didn't care. He had full confidence in producing distilled Baijiu in high quality within one day.

Croto was also interested in Donne's confidence.

Durandon asked the guards to move the complete set of brewing equipment in the forge hammer's cellar, and then said, "you can use these at will - but I tell you, it's in vain."

Donne is too lazy to talk. It is the most effective way to block their with facts.

"Forget it, you'd better move these things back."

Duranden blew his beard angrily and stared: "you're kidding me, aren't you?"

After looking at the brewing equipment, Donne gave up the idea of using them and took out a pile of iron ingots to make a fermentation tank and wine steamer on site.

The ingot softened rapidly under the burning of transparent flame, then began to shape under the control of magic, and soon took shape.

"Get me some barley - no malt, and wheat bran."

Even though durandon was unhappy, he still asked people to move barley. At this time, Donne checked the yeast they used to make wine. What I have to say is that thanks to the short people's drinking character, they have not found the importance of cultivating yeast, but use a natural plant similar to hops to ferment.

So the next thing he has to do is to cultivate Jiuqu.

First, the barley was crushed by magic, mixed with water and pressed into bricks, and then Aspergillus was quickly cultivated with the help of Nora's life force.

This step was also very smooth. Under the catalysis of Nora, it took less than an hour for Donne to cultivate the first batch of Aspergillus prandal. After continuous optimization and selection, the first batch of pure distiller's yeast was born two hours later. This kind of distiller's yeast shaped like brick and made of barley is also called Daqu.

After successfully cultivating Jiuqu, Donne was relieved again. The fact that Jiuqu can be cultivated normally shows that there are still similarities between microorganisms in the world and the earth.