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Chapter 16 The Wine of Poetry Immortals - Baijiu

Qian Yi hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Fan Zheng, you use wine as medicine to treat heart disease, and there is a medical reason for it."

Fan Zheng nodded and said, "This wine is not alcohol, but baijiu!"

"Baijiu? What kind of wine is this?" Su Shi interjected. He had tasted all the best wines in the world, but he had never heard of the name of baijiu.

Fan Zheng explained: "This is a new creation by Fan. This time, Fan extracted the essence of wine for Junior Sister Li, and accidentally discovered the secret of wine. If the purity of wine is compared from one to one hundred, the purity of wine on the market Most of the common wine is no more than [-] degrees, and the strongest wine is no more than [-] degrees, and there is more water and less wine, so this is why you can drink a thousand glasses without getting drunk, as the saying goes in a hundred poems about fighting wine, and the alcohol can reach up to [-] degrees. "

"One hundred!" The crowd exclaimed, that is not a jug of alcohol, it is better than five times of good wine.

"Of course, 75% alcohol cannot be used, otherwise you will be poisoned, and [-]% alcohol is the most suitable, it is the most perfect anti-virus in the world. I believe the imperial physician has already tried the medicine." Fan Zheng told him and Su Dun The magical effect of alcohol, repeated to everyone, immediately enlightened Qian Yi and Yang Jie.

The old doctor Cheng blushed, glanced at Yang Jie and said: "After Yang Jie heard that Miss Li had written a famous poem through the ages, he immediately found the old man with the poem. Only then did the old man realize that you did not prescribe the prescription randomly, so he experimented with alcohol to kill the virus. The effect has already seen initial results, and you are also recommended by Yang Jie to practice medicine for Fan Dun this time."

Fan Zheng looked at Yang Jie in surprise, but he didn't expect Yang Jie to speak for him.

"Alcohol can kill the virus without leaving any foreign matter in the wound. It is indeed the most perfect anti-virus drug. Yang Jie questioned Brother Fan before, and now he solemnly apologizes to Brother Fan!" Yang Jie solemnly apologized to Fan Zheng.

"It doesn't matter, although you and I have different medical principles, our philosophy of saving lives and healing the wounded is the same." Fan Zheng bowed his hands in return.

"Once the alcohol comes out, it will be a boon for the wounded in the world. This is indeed a cure for thousands of people." Qian Yi said with emotion. Counting the reconciliation and separation, Fan Zheng already has two cures for thousands of people.

"Medical skills!"

Everyone couldn't help being taken aback, and looked at Qian Yi in puzzlement.

Imperial Physician Cheng Qian Yi explained Fan Zhengyi's concept of ten thousand skills to everyone in a low voice. In an instant, everyone looked at Fan Zheng with a bit of inexplicable meaning, especially Li Qingzhao was full of little stars.

Fan Zheng continued: "However, the medicine is three-point poisonous, and the anti-virus medicine is too strong to drink directly, but wine is very common in the Song Dynasty. In order to prevent the world from drinking it by mistake, I will distinguish it according to the concentration. It is called alcohol, which is classified as medicine, and anything below 75 degrees is classified as wine, and it is called liquor. The essence of the wine Li Shimei drank that day was only more than 75%."

"More than 50 degrees, no wonder I'm drunk after only three cups or two!" Li Qingzhao suddenly said.

Immediately Fan Zheng opened the wine jar, and an intoxicating aroma of wine filled the air, making everyone intoxicated.

"Baijiu is not white, but a colorless and transparent liquor. Not only is the liquor clear and mellow, but it also has the same effect as the name "Baibai": single color, simple and simple, and pure texture." Fan Zheng's metaphor Su Men present nodded slightly. They were all the top literati at that time. Just listening to Fan Zheng's eloquence, they were already curious about baijiu.

"In addition, as the name implies, baijiu is taken from the name of the poet Li Bai. The poet Li Bai once fought with wine for hundreds of poems. Li Shimei used wine as medicine and was able to write famous poems through the ages. Today I named this wine after a poetic immortal, and it is called Baijiu—the wine of poetic immortals."

"Liquor!"

"Wine of the Poetry Immortal!"

Everyone in the Su family is a master of wine, and they are also literary giants in the world. The aroma, quality, and alcohol content of this wine are far better than all the good wines they have ever drunk, let alone the name of poets. You must know that Li Qingzhao It is the pride of Su Clan to write famous articles through the ages. If they also drink this wine, they will definitely be able to...

"No!" At that moment, everyone in the Sumen suddenly woke up. They must know that Su Dun's lesson from the past is right in front of them. If they put their eternal masterpieces on liquor, they may also fall into the demons.

"But brother Gan has already suffered from a heart disease because of writing poems. If you treat him with liquor that is famous for being a poet, won't it make his condition worse, oh! Could it be that brother Fan's medical principle is to fight poison with poison!" Yang Jie said as if suddenly enlightened. .

"Of course not. Brother Gan fell into demons because he couldn't write good poems. Poems in the name of poets are just medicine. They can make Brother Gan more interested. Auntie, I need a banquet to grow up with Brother Gan." Talk." Fan Zheng shook his head, and said to Wang Chaoyun, who was streaming tears:

Wang Chaoyun hurriedly wiped away his tears and said, "Okay, I'll prepare now."

Fan Zheng turned to Yang Jie and Li Qingzhao and said, "I would like to invite the two of you to accompany me. We will work together with the three of you, and we will definitely let Brother Gan open his heart."

"Yang Jie is duty-bound!" Yang Jie said seriously.

Li Qingzhao politely said: "On that day, senior brother Qian accompanied me to drink wine as a guide, so I wrote "Like a Dream Order". Now that senior brother Qian is in trouble, Qingzhao naturally sacrificed his life to accompany me."

Naturally, Li Kefei didn't want his daughter to continue drinking, so he opened his mouth to stop him, but he couldn't say anything in the end. Speaking of which, Su Dun's heart disease had something to do with Li Qingzhao, and now in order to heal Su Dun, he had no choice but to let it go.

"The wine of the poet Li Bai."

Sure enough, after listening to the baijiu, the lifeless Su Dun couldn't help but feel alive, struggling to stand up and want to grab the wine jar and drink it down in one gulp.

Fan Zheng turned around slightly, avoiding Su Dun's snatching, and said with a smile: "Brother Gan, this is not how you treat guests! The little brother came here today with good wine, how to say, you have to prepare a drink." It’s nothing more than delicious food on the table, just tell me, how was Fan’s hospitality when you went with Junior Sister Li that day?”

Li Qingzhao immediately cheered and said: "Brother Fan entertained you that day, the little girl remembered it in her heart, and the guests and hosts had a great time that day, so the little girl wrote "Like a Dream Order" because of her feelings."

Li Qingzhao didn't blush when he lied, he didn't know if Fan Zheng was happy as the host that day, but she was happy as a guest anyway.

"Okay, let's have a good drink with everyone today!" Su Dun struggled to get up, and walked out of the room for the first time in several days.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help nodding their heads slightly. Based on this alone, Fan Zheng had some knowledge, and now he couldn't help but look forward to Fan Zheng's evil formula a little more.

Su Dun doesn't think about food these days, but Wang Chaoyun's heart aches so much, now that Su Dun is willing to eat, he is naturally overjoyed, and soon, a table of good food is ready.

Soon, four people sat facing each other in the living room.

"Come on, come on, I'll wait until I get drunk today!" Fan Zheng picked up the jug and filled the glasses for the four of them.

(End of this chapter)