After those monkeys were hit by Ye Wudao's husk, they screamed in pain, knowing that they had met a nemesis, they hurriedly ran away, and Ye Wudao didn't bother to chase them, it was just some monkeys, and he Ye Wudao was not so stingy as to be angry with a group of monkeys.

But just as he withdrew his gaze from the monkeys, he saw a large tree that was difficult for one person to encircle, and there were several pimples on it.

It is not uncommon for a big tree to have a pimple, many trees have it, but the pimple on this tree is different, because the pimple is not the tree itself, it should be a monkey, Ye Wudao, who is rich in experience in dealing with monkeys, immediately recognized it at a glance, and the pimple is the tree hole that the monkey uses to brew monkey wine, which immediately made him excited.

"Fluttershy, wait here for me, there's probably something good on the tree. Ye Wudao said excitedly to Zhao Xiaodie next to him.

"What kind of good thing, is it a medicinal herb?" Zhao Xiaodie's mind was full of medicinal herbs, and when she heard Ye Wudao say that it was a good thing, her first reaction was medicinal herbs.

"It's not a medicinal herb, it's just something better than a medicinal herb, but I'll find out until I go up and see it. Ye Wudao explained to her.

"Alright then, be careful. Zhao Xiaodie knew that she couldn't help much, so she had to ask Ye Wudao to be careful.

Ye Wudao nodded, he stomped his feet, and the whole person flew up to the tree, to a place about five or six meters high, his footsteps connected the dots on the trunk of the tree, and he flew little by little, and soon he came to the thick pole of the tree dozens of meters high.

There are a total of three pimples on this big tree, Ye Wudao first came to the bottom of the pimple, and used his hands to deduct the layer of things similar to the mixture of sawdust and soil outside, and sure enough, a tree hole was exposed inside, but there was no monkey wine in the tree hole, only some leaves and fruit core residues remained at the bottom of the hole.

Ye Wudao's nose sniffed, he smelled a sweet smell left after a long period of fermentation, this was definitely the smell left by the monkey wine, but unfortunately, there was no monkey wine in it.

Ye Wudao scolded the monkeys in his heart, scolded them for not leaving him any monkey wine, and drank it all up, but it was useless for Ye Wudao to scold his mother, these monkey wine was brewed by other people's monkeys, and it had nothing to do with him Ye Wudao, and he, a thief who wanted to steal other people's things, was actually embarrassed to scold other people's monkeys.

The first tree hole was not, Ye Wudao continued to go up, and came to the second tree hole with full hope, but this second tree hole was also empty, and there were only some leaves and fruit shell residues left in it, and there was no wine.

Ye Wudao unwillingly came to the third tree hole, which was also the last tree hole, but before he opened the pimple in the tree hole, he saw Ye Wudao with his hands folded, meditating on Amitabha Buddha, bless him that there must be monkey wine in this tree hole.

Now as long as Ye Wudao thinks of the three words monkey wine, his throat can't help but swallow saliva, which shows how attractive these monkey wines are to him, and even he, a master of the Nine Heavens with internal strength, is not calm.

"If you come to the Buddha, the Bodhisattva of the world, the ancestor of the Three Qings, there must be monkey wine in the blessing, please, please. Ye Wudao muttered, and used his hand to open the pimple in the tree hole.

Originally, these things were used by the monkeys to seal the entrance to the cave when they used to make monkey wine, but they were just some mud and wood chips and some leaf residues, so they were easy to deduct.

When Ye Wudao pulled out a small hole, a sweet fragrance immediately wafted into Ye Wudao's nostrils from the hole in the tree, making Ye Wudao look like he was enjoying himself.

"The wine is so strong, there must be monkey wine in it. Ye Wudao put away his expression of enjoyment, muttered excitedly, and then sped up to deduct all the pimples in the tree hole, revealing a hole about half a meter high.

Ye Wudao immediately took a look and found that there was some brownish-yellow liquid in it, and it was also accompanied by a lot of impurities, such as the scraps of leaves and fruits, etc., which looked similar to those cheap rice wines sold on the market.

But there is no doubt that these are the monkey wine that Ye Wudao dreamed of, after all, monkeys are not like humans, and there are no human tools for making wine, so they can only be made from local materials, so if you want to see monkey wine that is as clear as Erguotou, it is impossible.

So far, no one knows how monkey wine is brewed, Ye Wudao also observed the monkey's behavior when he was in the mountains, and he also did the same, and also found a tree hole of about the same size, and then put the fruits that the monkey used to make monkey wine into it, all the steps are the same as the monkey, and in the end the wine is indeed brewed, but it does not have the magical effect of monkey wine, at most it can only be called fruit wine.

Ye Wudao failed countless times, and in the end, he finally gave up the idea of brewing monkey wine by himself, in fact, the monkey is also very particular about making monkey wine, each tree hole will only be used once at most, and after one time, it will not continue to brew in the original place, so Ye Wudao suspected that the magical effect of monkey wine was related to trees, but he also tried to choose to use the same tree hole as the monkey to brew, but he still failed.

Ye Wudao saw the monkey wine, where could he bear it, and immediately sucked it in his mouth, and a piece of wine the size of chopsticks was sucked out of the hole in the tree by him with his mouth.

Ye Wudao gurgled and drank several sips in a row, that indescribable happy taste, even if someone gave him 100,000 yuan to take a sip, Ye Wudao was unwilling.

However, Ye Wudao couldn't drink it all at once, he took out a gourd from the rattan box, and filled all the monkey wine in the tree hole into his gourd, which happened to be full of gourds.

If his gourd is fully filled, it can hold about two catties of wine, Ye Wudao got two catties of monkey wine for no reason, which made him happy and couldn't close his mouth, if he let the old man know that he had two catties of monkey wine in his hand, he would have to come over immediately and snatch his monkey wine.

But just as Ye Wudao was about to take the monkey wine away, suddenly the leaves behind him made a rattling sound, and a wind whistle approached his back, only to see an imperial silk monkey that was twice the size of ordinary imperial silk monkeys, grabbing Ye Wudao's back.

This monkey is obviously the monkey king of the imperial silk wool, they found out that Ye Wudao took away the monkey wine, and now the monkey king has come to settle accounts with him.

(End of chapter)