I thought I was going to do it, but Qin Feng just planned to enter the brewing workshop. Su Xiaoli over there came out of the kitchen. The girl had finished the meal. She just watched them drink happily, so she didn't shout.

When the meal is ready, eat first. After snoring, he doesn't taste any good. He tells Su Xiaoli to watch the tavern. Qin Feng goes straight into the winery. He is like an author. He has enough inspiration in his stomach. If he doesn't brew again, he can't help it!

There are plenty of materials in the winery. You can exchange them directly with the system if you don't have them. Qin Feng completely abandoned the external interference and concentrated all his strength to brew this suddenly remembered wine!

There is no systematic self brewing task, and there is no other urge. This is the first time that Qin Feng can't wait to brew a kind of wine!

On the vast battlefield, dark clouds filled the air, and the soldiers from both sides poured in like a tide, colliding, tearing and fleeing. At that time, everything was empty, and only surviving was the most real!

It sounds contradictory to fight with desperate faith just to survive, but that's the truth.

The generals of both sides came to the front line to command. Their hearts were the coldest when fighting. At this time, in their hearts, the life on the battlefield was not life, but numbers, the coldest numbers!

Finally, the dark clouds dispersed, and the center of the battlefield was full of corpses. The surviving soldiers stood there blankly, looking at their dead comrades and their generals

After the war, he finally won. The general put down his cold heart, looked at the remaining soldiers and sighed. I brought you here

No one saw that the general secretly wiped away a tear under the red glow in the sky... The general also had tears!

Qin Feng's heart has long been occupied by this feeling. He constantly imagines the tragic scenes just told by the veterans, thinks of the soldiers buried in the bone border, and puts all his feelings into the brewing of this kind of wine!

Poets touch the eyes and have feelings. When they feel it, they will write poetry and painters can draw. As a winemaker, Qin Feng just wants to brew new wine with this feeling at this time!

The brewing technology has reached his present stage. Although it can not be said that he can put his feelings into the brewing wine, it is enough to have a mysterious impact. Although this impact is still very weak, he can not fully grasp it until he is promoted to a brewing master.

His hands are fast, all kinds of materials are handy, and the state is random, but it contains some mysterious beauty.

The last material was processed and put into Jiuxian gourd. Qin Feng stopped, his eyes slightly closed, half resting and half experiencing the inexplicable feeling just now.

The state just now is very strange. If you really use one word to describe it, you are ready!

Before painting, bamboo has been formed in his mind and used for brewing. That is, before brewing, what materials this new wine needs and how to brew it have been in his mind.

What Qin Feng needs to do is to put it into practice according to the ideas in his mind!

Jiuxian gourd was put into the ten thousand wine jar. Qin Feng went aside and began to wash his hands. He couldn't help looking forward to his new wine this time. There was no systematic guidance at all. This feeling was very wonderful.

But what is the name of this new wine? Qin Feng took out a towel and wiped his hands dry. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately thought of the tears that the cold general quietly shed after seeing the tragedy of the battlefield

Thinking of this, Qin Feng seemed to say to himself, "since this is the case, this new wine is called general tears!"

The voice fell, and the whole tavern seemed to shake inexplicably

Boss Qin was happy making wine inside, but it was bitter for Su Xiaoli outside.

"Sister Yin, I don't know. You don't know about boss Qin's wine making. If you think about it, you won't consider anything else. You'd better wait..." Su Xiaoli looked at the beauty Yan opposite and smiled bitterly.

After all, it's just a lunch break at noon. In the afternoon, we have to continue business, but the door opens. Boss Qin can't come out of the winery. Su Xiaoli is not miss Xue and can sell wine instead. Therefore, a group of drunkards who came to the tavern in the heavy rain were stunned.

Yin Xueqing nodded helplessly. She also knew that Su Xiaoli opposite was telling the truth. After looking at Su Xiaoli's pretty face, Yin Xueqing sighed. She didn't know what shit luck boss Qin of dog day had gone. Such a beautiful girl actually worked as a waiter here!

The drinkers who came to jiuxianju cleaned up their rain. Although they rushed to the tavern as soon as they got off the bus, the rain outside was too heavy and they were inevitably wet.

You should have a bowl of wine at this time. When you think of it, you look at the door of the winery. Damn it, boss Qin died in it!

Finally, just when everyone's resentment was about to be bigger than the rain outside, boss Qin rubbed his hands and hummed a tune and came out.

"I stood in the tower and watched the scenery. I could hear the chaos outside the city... Huh?" But boss Qin saw a group of drunkards full of resentment in front of him and immediately scared away the last minor.

"I warn you, this is my territory..." a boss said with a guilty conscience.

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Time is like running water. The time of the day passes quickly and the night is deep.

"Ha..." in the hotel room, Wang Guoping yawned and rubbed his eyes. He was very sleepy, but he still refused to go to bed. He had to wait until his wife woke up.

This is an appointment between the couple. After all, yesterday, when the daughter woke up, she seemed to have a nightmare. She was scared to wake up. So today, the couple made an appointment to look at her daughter in turn.

Although I don't know if it's useful, as parents, they can only do it.

Just as Wang Guoping was thinking about whether he needed another cup of coffee, his wife's voice came around him: "Lao Wang, go to sleep. Next, I'll watch."

Huh? Wang Guoping turned his head and saw that his wife had woken up.

Nodding, I was really sleepy. I just hope my daughter will get better when she wakes up. It really confirms their conjecture!

"Hoo..." this time she didn't have a nightmare. Yusi Mei paper slowly opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and vaguely revealed a beautiful curve. Although she has been in bed for more than half a year, her figure still hasn't changed.

Just like when she was at school in the past, Yusi Mei paper directly sat up and was still a little confused. In the twinkling of an eye, her mother Zhang Fei was beside her and said casually, "Hey, mom, why are you here and didn't sleep..."

But her words were interrupted by Zhang Fei before she finished. After staying up all night, Zhang Fei, whose eyes were red, looked at Wang Yusi sitting up, covered her mouth with her hand involuntarily and said in surprise: "Sisi, you can sit up by yourself!"