Chapter 25 When Distilled Spirits Are in Progress

"This wine vessel steams wine, this wine vessel holds wine, and there is still a conduit in the middle?" Ning Rong put the two wine vessels on the table, looked at one slightly higher and one slightly lower, and couldn't help scratching his head with a headache, what should I do this time?

The charcoal is heated, the bronze wine vessel is sealed, and the evaporated water vapor will float up to the top of the lid to avoid it, if there is a conduit, it will be much more convenient, and the water vapor will enter the other bronze vessel with the conduit, and when it cools down, the new height of the wine will come out.

But......

Alas!

Plastic pipes don't have to think about it, rubber trees are still far away in Africa, it is impossible to use them as catheters, and then you can not blow a catheter by yourself at the level of half a catty, and you can't blow a catheter, this thing is still good for the art industry!

I really don't know why those seniors do something so easy, how to do something on their own, why is it so difficult for him!

Ning Rong looked at the quaint bronze wine vessel with a headache, there was no joy in his eyes, and he dragged his cheeks with one hand, thinking...... Thinking...... His eyes slowly closed.

Call~~

Call~~

Ning Rong, who was full of wine and food, actually fell asleep!

The three fat people pushed the door and walked in with a smile, just now that the young master was busy, he thought he was going to do something big, but he never thought that there would be a snoring sound.

"Young Master~~Young Master~~ Why did you fall asleep?" The third fat grabbed Ning Rong's shirt and called him up.

"Huh?"

Ning Rong stretched out his hand to rub his face, looked at the furnishings in front of him, and instantly sobered up.

"Three fat? Are they settled? Ning Rong asked casually.

"Back to the young master, everything is packed up, I have changed into new clothes, and I am waiting outside to thank the young master for his great kindness!"

"Alas! It's all hard work! What is there to thank, go! Check it out! Ning Rongman walked out nonchalantly.

Outside the door, the eldest baby and the second baby stood quietly, looking down at their new clothes, and the brother and sister looked at each other, their eyes full of joy.

"Brother, these clothes are so warm!" The second baby carefully dragged her little skirt, her red little face, a pair of small hands couldn't help but rub for a while, and the white pleated skirt was very good-looking.

Looking at her sister's happy look, the eldest baby's eyes were also hot, and she secretly swore that from now on, she must let her sister live a good life, and she must repay the young master's kindness.

The young master is here!

The eldest baby looked at Ning Rong and walked over, didn't say anything, and dragged the second baby to kneel on the ground and kowtow.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

One by one it was very loud, Ning Rong walked over quickly, and pulled the two of them up without saying anything, where did the two thin children have his strength.

"Alright, alright! Look, this forehead is red," Ning Rong said reproachfully, looking at the second baby in pain and tears coming down, he couldn't bear to reach out and touch the second baby's forehead, and comforted in a low voice, "Second baby, isn't it painful?" ”

"Hurt ......"

The voice smaller than a mosquito, the soft and weak second baby, will come out of the mouth, if it is not Ning Rong close, I am afraid that it may not be able to hear.

The eldest baby quietly pulled her down, so frightened that she hurriedly changed her words: "It doesn't hurt, my brother let me say it doesn't hurt!" ”

Looking at the poor second baby, the corners of Ning Rong's mouth twitched, slowly straightened his waist, turned his head to the eldest baby and said: "You are an elder brother, there is no reason to let your sister suffer with you, she is still young, you have to take care of her more, we don't have many families, there are not so many false courtesies, let the three fat find you a room next to you, and make do with it recently!" This is Mr. Guo's mansion, and I, like you, am temporarily living here, okay! Presumably you're hungry too, Sanfat, go get some food and let them rest early! I'll be with you from now on! ”

Ning Rong's meaning, these two people let Sanpang arrange it by himself, but he is also alone, and when he goes to the office by himself, he can be regarded as having a playmate.

The three fat eyebrows smiled stupidly, and looked at the eldest baby and the second baby happily.

"Young Master!"

"Stop!" Ning Rong felt weird when he entered the door, and he finally remembered that he had to call himself Mr. so that he could appear to be cultured, "San Fat, why did you change your name?" ”

"Oh! Calling the young master is a family, and that's how Moshu calls Mr. Guo! "Three fat looks a matter of course, I'm smart, come and praise my appearance.

It's a pity that when they met Ning Rong, who didn't play cards according to common sense, he waved his hand and sent them away.

"Whatever you want! Go ahead! ”

The third fat took the eldest baby and the second baby for a few steps, stopped again, turned around and asked puzzledly, "Young master, are you going to drink?" I see how many wine vessels you have on the table? ”

"Don't drink, the young master is distilling liquor, and there is a lack of a pipe!" Ning Rong replied casually, thinking about what to do next?

The second baby held her fingers, looked at Ning Rong timidly, and muttered in a low voice: "Is it okay to use bamboo poles?" ”

The eldest baby looked at the pensive Ning Rong, and quickly pulled her sister, for fear that she would disturb Ning Rong, although the third fat brother said that the young master was amiable, but he had seen those sons and daughters of rich and noble families, all of whom were bad-tempered, and he had just instructed his sister not to let her talk nonsense, and he never thought that she would talk again.

Bamboo poles?

Bamboo!

Ning Rong's mouth muttered, his eyes lit up, hey! I'm really stupid, I can't find a replacement without a tube, bamboo section by section, as long as it is opened, it's not simple.

Hehe......

"Erwa, you are so smart, tomorrow the young master earns money, I will buy you candy to eat!" Ning Rong roared excitedly, and ran to the backyard, he remembered that there were some small ornamental bamboos planted there, although they were thinner, but they were just right for themselves.

Looking at Ning Rong's fiery appearance, Lu Xun, who was in the room through the window, couldn't help but scratch his head, looked down at a mantra, and was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, not understanding the meaning of it.

Ning Rong picked up the firewood knife, shouted a loud slogan and ran away to the bamboo.

"Big knife, cut at the head of the bamboo!"

"Hey! Broadsword, cut the head of the bamboo......"

Holding a burnt red iron skewer, there was a burst of stabbing at the bamboo joints.

"If you stab it, it hurts, if it hurts, bamboo, bamboo, for my brother's fortune, you can ninja it!"

Ning Rong looked at the bamboo that had been steamed in hot water while living in the mud, which is said to not only sterilize and disinfect, but also increase the toughness of the bamboo.

Ning Rong took out the level he only had, and was very busy punching two holes in the lid of the bronze wine vessel, connecting them with bamboo, and sealing them with mud, looking at the decent tools, Ning Rong laughed.