5. Dorag

Bang... The spark at the muzzle finally flickered again, the terrifying bullet like a devil, but strangely deviated from its trajectory, and the back of Ge Fu's hand had a bloodstain the size of a fingernail, which was the result of being hit by a stone.

The little girl was rescued, Ge Fu wailed mournfully, and searched everywhere for the attacker, but to no avail, he summoned the soldiers again, and was about to start killing the villagers.

"Brother, will you just let these bastards stay? They are different from pirates." In the hidden corner in the distance, Roentgen's eyes were full of anger.

Dawn looked at Roentgen's righteous eyes. Sighed: "Didn't I shoot..."

The aristocrat suddenly came to Zhonglou Village to collect the gold from the sky, which was unexpected at dawn. He did not intend to conflict with the nobles at this time, but he could not completely ignore it.

Dawn helplessly greeted the young man beside him: "Mosel, do you dare to go up with me and beat that idiot?"

Mosel laughed and said, "Of course, I wanted to beat the idiot long ago."

Dawn took the lead in rushing up and punched Ge Fu, bang... Ge Fu flew far away.

Lehrman Gefu suddenly felt a huge boulder hit his chest, and there was pain all over his body. Then he vomited blood and wailed, pointing at the people at dawn and shouting, "Kill those untouchables for me."

Ten soldiers surrounded them with knives, but they couldn't walk for thirty seconds in the hands of the three, and they fell to the ground and wailed in unison.

The villagers looked at the three people at dawn in surprise, but did not expect that they would really dare to beat the nobles.

Dawn slowly walked to Ge Fu wearing a pair of new slippers, picked up the musket that had fallen on the ground, looked at Ge Fu with a smile, and said, "The musket is good, it's mine."

"Untouchables, do you know that you are about to have a big disaster. If you dare to attack the nobles, I will definitely cramp and peel you off." Ge Fu said fiercely.

Dawn's expression changed, the musket in his hand was suddenly raised to face it, and the trigger was about to be pulled in the next second.

"Forgive...forgive my life." Ge Fu was paralyzed and begged for mercy, looking at the black muzzle in fear, sweating coldly, he suddenly felt that the young man in front of him was like a hungry wolf foraging.

After all, the trigger was not pulled. This was not due to Dawn's kindness, nor was he afraid of the nobles. It was just that there was a direct conflict with the nobles, which was not in his interest.

Dawn withdrew the musket and stared at him indifferently. "roll!"

Ge Fu's sinister eyes were erratic, but he didn't dare to look at him, and then he was helped by the soldiers and fled.

Roentgen and Mosel came to Dawn's side, "Brother, they probably won't give up, what should we do?" Roentgen asked.

"Come on and continue beating." Mosel laughed.

Dawn shook his head, it is not wise to have a grudge against the nobles now, but there is no other way to do it, so he said: "Let's go and see the village chief first."

The village chief lay weakly on the ground, the wound on his shoulder went deep into his bones, and the blood flowed nonstop. He was old and obviously had no hope of life.

Roentgen was about to bandage him, but when he saw the old man holding his hand and shaking his head, he said weakly, "Children, run for your life."

As he said that he could not breathe well, he gradually stopped moving.

Dawn felt a little depressed, and there seemed to be a backlog of emotions that wanted to vent in his chest.

The three left under the panicked eyes of the villagers.

At night, I lit the oil lamp at dawn, walked to the corner of the house and beat the floor. After a while, I started digging. After digging nearly two meters deep, a small jar appeared, which was sealed with several layers of oil paper and cloth.

After doing this, Dawn took two straws and a bucket and went to another room to start the brewing process.

This is the brewing process that he started to develop five years ago. According to some scattered brewing processes in the memory of his previous life, after five years of research and countless failures, he figured out the method. This is also one of the basic brewing processes of liquor in the previous life.

However, although it is not much different from the previous process, it is very different in terms of techniques, raw materials and water quality. In five years, he can only achieve this level. After all, his talent in brewing is really limited.

In his plan for the future, the first step is to brew liquor, to brew a unique liquor suitable for the taste of the pirate world, and to build a brewery to open the first step in the world of pirate king.

During the five years in Zhonglou Village, he has always only done two things, winemaking technology development and physical training. Because these two items are the basis for determining the grand blueprint for the future in the world of One Piece. To put it bluntly, it is economic strength and force, the hard currency that will never change in the world of One Piece.

The priority of making money is obviously equal to the promotion of force. Since he has lived a new life, he must have the ambition to step on the peak and subvert the world. The root of all this lies in economic strength and force.

He is only 20 years old this year, and he can afford to wait. The experience of the past life and the memories inherited from this life have given him the confidence to be down-to-earth and gradually advance.

Dawn went through the technological process summed up in the past few years in his mind, so he started to brew.

He first connected a plastic tube to a self-made condenser, and then poured the secondary fermentation materials into a bucket. A homemade wine cone was placed in the bucket and covered with gauze. Then the bucket was placed in a pot, and the condenser was placed at the most At the top, pour cold water around the condenser for a final seal. Finally, a pipe was connected to the air outlet of the condenser, and two basins of cold water were placed, and water was continuously poured into the water pipe connected to the condenser, until water flowed out of the other water pipe, and the watering was stopped at dawn.

He went on to install an iron pipe on the condenser.

These processes are over, and at dawn the fire begins to distill, and water continues to be poured into the water pipes.

After a long time, a drop of liquid finally flowed from the iron pipe of the condenser, exuding a fragrance.

"Finally successful?" Dawn looked surprised at the spout that was dripping faster. After five years of uninterrupted attempts, he finally brewed the first drop of baijiu.

He just continued to experiment for five years with the knowledge of his previous life. After hundreds of failures, he finally completed the brewing of liquor. When the first drop of the head liquor dripped, the whole house was filled with fragrance.

It was a 30-centimeter-high glass bottle, and it was nearly halfway through. Dawn wiped his hot cheeks with his hands, stopped burning the fire, and prepared to discard the brewed first wine.

After about 30 minutes, the color of the liquid gradually changed, and Dawn knew in his heart that the first wine had run out, and the next thing was the real quality liquor.

I found a utensil and took a cup, first let it cool, and then fiddled with the blending materials that had already been prepared.

After an hour, the cooling was completed, and dawn began to blend.

But at this moment, thump, thump, thump...

There was a knock on the door, Dawn put down the bottle of wine and opened the door, slightly stunned.

"It's you."

Standing at the door was a tall man dressed in a cloak. When they were facing each other, Dawn could clearly see the tattoo on his left face. With his fierce expression, he looked very calm and domineering.

His face was fierce, but his tone was very gentle. Standing at the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "It's you, I take the liberty to interrupt, I came here smelling the aroma of wine, I don't know what kind of wine in my brother's house, it can exude such a fragrance. , you can smell it in a seaside pub hundreds of meters away."

It turned out to be attracted by the smell of wine. I didn't expect that the criminal who was called the most vicious criminal by the world government ten years later was an alcoholic, just like myself. It's no wonder that doing a revolution is like a pirate. , The pressure is already great, and alcohol is needed to decompress.

"Haha, since Mr. is here, why don't you come in and have a taste, and see how my winemaking skills are."

Entering the back room, Drago felt that the aroma of his mouth and nose was getting stronger and stronger, and saw a finger-thick iron pipe dripping transparent liquid. It has a mellow fragrance.

"What kind of method is this, the liquid flowing out has such a fragrance, why I have never heard of it." Drago was shocked. Can this simple device still be used like this?

Dawn smiled lightly and reduced the fire in the stove: "What's your name sir?"

"Dorag."

"Mr. Doragg might as well try it first. If there are any flaws, I can make improvements." Dawn warmly invited him.

"Hahaha..." Drago suddenly burst out laughing: "Little brother is refreshing, then I'll be welcome."

"Wait a moment." Dawn began to do the blending technique, gradually adding the prepared spice essence and high-quality water in proportion.

Drago was not in a hurry and waited quietly. His winemaking techniques are no less than a fantasy for him, and they are really unheard and unheard of.

I don’t know how long it took, Dawn finally ended the blending, and then took out a small bowl and poured the blended wine into it. When the dorag was full, he poured it into his mouth. Just as Dawn tried to stop it, he saw that the liquid in the bowl had bottomed out. .