Nangong Yan: "..."

"How do I know?" Nangong Yan rolled his eyes, "Furthermore, I'm just making an analogy, I won't let you go wherever a group of cats, dogs and cats are staring at you drooling."

Yang: "Meow, meow? (Why should I drool and look at her?

"Mistaken tongue." Nangong Yan said hastily, "Nothing about cats!"

The little guy looked at Nangong Yan speechlessly, and then shook his head slightly. He didn't plan to be entangled in this kind of thing anymore, let's eat!

Originally the fairy was quite speechless, but she smiled again when she saw what Nangong Yan said to Xiaoyang.

Nangong Xiao frowned slightly: "Is it reliable?"

Nangong Yan shrugged: "Then I will make a pill for you in a while?"

"One pill? Who are you fooling? One hundred pill first!"

Nangong Yan: "..."

"That..." Nangong Yan scratched his head, "Ichiwan can be soaked in a bucket as big as my juice before..."

Nangong Xiao's conversation instantly changed: "Then take a pill first!"

Nangong Yan nodded: "What kind of flavor do you want, dad? Apple? Pear? Grape? Or the original flavor?"

Nangong Xiao: "..."

Women: "..."

It's amazing, but you can actually choose the taste!

Shaking his face, Nangong Xiao asked again: "What is the original flavor?"

"It just doesn't change the basic taste of the wine, just make the wine more and more delicious, the other...what flavor you choose, the wine will change towards that taste based on the taste you choose."

"Take a pill as you just said! I have to change my taste occasionally!" Nangong Xiao didn't choose it, he wanted it!

Nangong Yan: "..."

It's better not to say...

"That's right." Nangong Xiao thought of another question, "How much influence does the quality of wine have?"

Nangong Yan thought for a while: "The impact is really not too big. Even if you soak in water for seven days, you can make wine, but it will become a light and delicious low-alcohol wine. The specific type of wine to choose depends on the old one. Dad, yourself."

Nangong Xiao nodded, indicating that he has no problems.

However, for the rest of the time, he was still thinking about this magical "drinking pill"... How did his son figure out this thing?

Obviously he can make this stuff without drinking, he hasn't done it before, but he is confident that he can make it... Could it be a deduction in his head?

Still thought that there would be such a day for a long time, so I researched this thing in advance?

Forget it, don't care about it...

...

"A lot of fruits..." The little bird glanced at what Nangong Yan took out, "There are also various materials."

However, it is understandable that if they can make the "Liquor Pill" that Nangong Yan said by using fruits alone, they can only understand that it is alchemy, not to mention the original flavor, it is estimated that they do not use fruit.

Everyone just watched Nangong Yan's processing of various materials, and then...

I reached out to the rice cooker...

Chapter 0946 Everyone: What about alchemy?

There is a gap in everyone's psychology. What the **** is it with a rice cooker?

After all, what they were thinking was that Nangong Yan didn't know where to bring out an alchemy furnace. The gap was really too big.

Then they found out, not just rice cookers.

The rice cooker is used to process only a part of the material, and there is also a part of the material. Nangong Yan is processed in an oven.

And in the last part, they entered Nangong Yan's frying ladle...

Women: "..."

This is cooking! What about alchemy?

As if knowing what they were thinking, Nangong Yandian said, "They are all my'alchemy furnace'."

The corners of the girls' mouths twitched.

"It's cooking after all!" Nangong Yan chuckled, "As long as the **** are finally rolled into balls, won't they be a pill?"

Well, the following process is also understood, rub the balls!

At the end, I don't know how to do it, so there are only a few brown **** that are not too big. To be honest, they are almost the same as the common pills.

Witnessing the birth of these **** with his own eyes, Nangong Xiao also wondered if this thing is really that magical?

"Wait for Dad, you go back and try again. Anyway, you didn't bring much wine, not enough for soaking." Nangong Yan wrapped the different flavors separately, and then handed it to Nangong Xiao.

"You soak a bucket of water for me. According to what you said, it should make a light and delicious bar? Shizuka can drink a little occasionally."

Nangong Yan shrugged: "It's up to you."

Then he looked at Shizuka: "What flavor did you choose Shizuka?"

Shizuka heard the words and thought for a while: "Then the apple is good."

Nangong Yan didn't hesitate, just filled a bucket of cold white boiled in the morning, and threw a ball in it.

He was very interested in seeing the girls, and he didn't cover it for the time being, leaving them to observe.

"When you feel the smell of wine, tell me that you have to put the lid on at that time, otherwise the smell will all run away." Nangong Yan said as she pulled a chair to the side and sat down.

"Smell of wine?" Shi Yu was taken aback, "Will it be so fast?"

Nangong Yan nodded: "Five minutes."

Well, they will see what happens in five minutes.

As time passed by one minute and one second, the whole barrel, including the **** in Nangong Yan's throw, did not change at all, but when they counted to more than two hundred and eighty seconds, their eyes widened a little.

Michun hesitated and said, "It seems that there is a smell of alcohol..."