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Chapter 183 The Spring of the Drunkard

After a sumptuous lunch, Chen Ke rode out of the manor and galloped towards the northern suburbs of Daxia City.

He is not just an engineering dog from the Daxia Academy, but also a formally appointed "Military Farm Order" and "Spiritual Envoy" by the imperial court.

These two official positions are actually not very big, but they are seriously related to the Fudi of a group of drunkards and a group of foodies.

The output of high-level wine and peppers is even more of a killer for Chen Ke to "siege" orcs in the future, so he cannot be too careless.

First, the Chen family bought a farm in the northern suburbs, and after a little transformation, it was put into production. Officials and apprentices from the Ministry of Internal Affairs also worked and studied here.

There was already a long queue in front of the winery gate, and everyone was holding a number sign in their hands, which looked like the customers queuing up at the entrance of the internet celebrity restaurant.

Chen Ke was surprised. He really couldn't underestimate the drunkard's nose. The winery is still in trial business and will come to him so soon?

"Whose child is so ignorant, hurry up and queue up!"

"Yes, yes, I can't go to the line, Is it good to have some quality?"

"Hey, what about you, you're going forward, aren't you?"

Chen Ke held the horse and stopped helplessly. He was really afraid that he would fight again.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Chen?"

Finally, an old housekeeper recognized Chen Ke, and didn't care about queuing up. He ran forward and said excitedly, "Sir Chen, you have to help me bring more wine. My master and your grandfather were loyal friends back then!"

"Damn Chen?"

"Chen Fukuo?"

"Divine Pig?"

The people in the queue shouted and ran forward to surround Chen Ke, as if they didn't see Chen Ke's face as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Madan, I admit the college scum, and I admit the disaster, what does the divine pig mean?

Just because I hailed a good cabbage that was so savage?

But I haven't even reached the point yet, okay?

Chen Ke didn't say anything with a dark face. Fortunately, Chen Xiaofu ran over and forced him out of the crowd.

Chen Xiaofu said with a look of gratitude: "It's good, young master, you don't know that these people are all the housekeepers of the General's Mansion, and they are domineering. They have injured several groups of us!"

General's Mansion?

"Yes, those old generals were all the old people who conquered the world with the Supreme Emperor back then," Chen Xiaofu was both happy and distressed. "I don't know who spread the news about high wine. These old generals shouted to drink wine every day. When the master hid, they couldn't find him, so they simply sent someone to come here to pick up the wine."

Chen Ke couldn't help but suddenly realize that I guess the scene at the entrance of Moutai Distillery was the same.

Although he had only drunk fake Moutai in his previous life, it did not limit his imagination.

When you enter the winery gate, a smell of wine scent hits you.

On the open space ahead, there were seven or eight elderly people lying, some holding wine bottles and clattering their mouths, some keeping nausea and burping, and two foaming at the mouth.

Chen Ke was shocked. This was a death to kill people.

Chen Xiaofu looked like he had seen the world, pointed to the two old men who were foaming at the mouth, and said indifferently: "Young master, it's okay. They have come every day since the day before yesterday. If they don't drink anything else, they will drink the purified alcohol and they will recover after a while."

Chen Ke was speechless, OK, it seems that Zabayi's spring has arrived.

Looking at the many stout men guarding beside me, I guess they were the guards and servants of these old generals.

If others don’t worry, why should he worry?

After entering the factory, Chen Ke inspected the area and showed his face in front of two officials.

Everything is normal, but the scale of the factory is too small and the output is not much, so it is no wonder that it has to be supplied in limited quantities.

"Record."

Chen Ke stopped, and the two apprentices behind him hurriedly took out their small notebooks and looked at Chen Ke intently.

"The layering of water and alcohol can be made more refined. The sealing of distillation instruments must also be improved. The scale must be accurate. All are standardized units of measurement. You can try the blending method more to satisfy various tastes..." Chen Ke didn't care whether these apprentices could understand it, and said a lot.

After saying that, he left without caring about his apprentice with a confused look on his face.

Well, I just want to be more professional, clouds and mountains are surrounded by mist, otherwise how can the profoundness and mystery of this technology be reflected?

The more profound and mysterious it is, the better it can be sold for a good price.

Leaving from the back door of the winery, Chen Ke ran wildly and arrived in front of the manor where the peppers were planted in a moment.

On a high ground, many people were looking at the chili ground behind the manor, talking and pointing.

Someone saw Chen Ke's figure and deliberately shouted: "Hahahaha, the world's comical creeping, turning magic into decay, is afraid that only the second ancestor of the Chen family can do it!"

"Isn't it? Taking such elegant and beautiful potted plants as vegetable seeds is worthy of being a businessman. This aesthetic, tsk..."

They were all sarcastic, and Chen Ke was too lazy to take care of him and went straight into the manor.

The day he started growing peppers became a big joke in the whole city, and he listened too much sarcasticly.

What is waste of resources, what is burning the piano and cooking the crane, and what is stupid and has a lot of money. In short, there is no good thing.

Chen Ke was too lazy to care about these things. He didn't have that high taste and didn't sing that high-profile. It's your business if you are willing to take peppers as potted plants. For him, peppers are just for eating.

Well, we are just a vulgar person.

When the peppers are red in Jiuzhou and walk to the dining tables of thousands of households, people will naturally slap those people in the face.

It is impossible to see all the 100 acres of pepper fields, so Chen Ke focused on inspecting several acres of experimental fields and listened to the progress of the work.

As soon as the sky was getting dark, Chen Ke returned to the courtyard of the manor and cooked a dish of fried pork with chili peppers. He ate it until he was so oily that he was sweating profusely.

This is the taste of the world.

After washing up, Chen Ke entered the room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and started to use his energy to adjust his breathing.

The wood-attributed spiritual power flowed all over his body, constantly nourishing tissues and cells. The penetrating wound on his shoulder was only a shallow scar, red and tender.

Chen Ke stopped the self-healing technique and looked at his shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.

In a few days, the scar will disappear and be naked.

Even if someone wants to catch his braid, there is nowhere to catch it.

"Young Master, Liu Guanyuan has sent someone." Outside the room, the voice of a slave suddenly came.

Chen Ke couldn't help but be overjoyed, and left the room and took a small box from a warrior.

After the warrior left, Chen Ke returned to the room and opened the box. The green and bright light illuminated the entire room in an instant.

Forty pieces of low-grade spirit stones with wood attributes were neatly placed in the box, and Chen Ke's saliva was almost flowing.

With these forty low-grade spirit stones, he was enough to activate all the last six modules of Yiwei Shenzhou and upgrade to the "Pig Trough" level.

More importantly, he cannot make the spiritual value of the death attribute exceed the spiritual value of the wood attribute.

Although doing so may not be dangerous and may even bring unexpected benefits, it is best not to do this before he has completely mastered the attributes of death.

Tomorrow, I will go to Shenlong Pavilion to comprehend the classics. Chen Ke put away the spirit stone, sat cross-legged on the bed, and in a moment he entered the mysterious realm of the "Da Guixu True Sutra".

{Thanks to book friend Wang Zhi for his reward, try to update 3 tomorrow}
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