Chapter 169 Brewing and Dog Training

Last night, when Zhuang Buyuan saw Gao Crab, he subconsciously took a picture of Gao Crab with the servant card in his hand.

In fact, Gao Crab is a very dedicated person. For example, he was always on call. When he was driving people away, he was lighting lamps and cooking oil to feed the mosquitoes, working all night long.

In addition, his obedience, endurance, and physical fitness are all good, fully meeting the standards of a manor servant.

This made Zhuang Buyuan lament that being a gangster in the new era is not an easy profession.

Therefore, Zhuang Buyuan directly extended an olive branch.

Gao Crab was a little hesitant at first.

"If you work for me, you can take care of those three idiots all day long." Zhuang Buyuan pointed at the three mastiffs that were facing the flashing lights and moving their butts uneasily.

"I promise!"

Not far away, Zhuang drew a servant card and handed it over: "I hope you won't disappoint me."

Manor servant Gao Crab joins the manor.

The acclimation house is built in the west courtyard of the manor. It is a house of more than 30 square meters, with a grassland of more than 50 square meters in front.

Other than that, it was empty. Zhuang Buyuan didn't know how to use the acclimation room, or whether it needed any special equipment, such as a cloud platform, anvil, or something like that.

Now, there are seven or eight little puppies rolling in a ball on the grass.

These little puppies were all selected by Gao Crab from a nearby breeding base.

The colors, sizes, and varieties of flowers are all different, white, yellow, black, flower...

Golden retrievers, border collies, German shepherds, and a terrier, all together are even more troublesome.

But it’s also very cute and makes people happy to watch it.

Zhuang Buyuan, Luoluo, and Xiaodian all gathered nearby to watch Gao Crab training the dog.

"Sit down!" Gao Crab took a pointer and held a dog whistle in his mouth.

"Woo! Woof!" The three fools sat down in front of Gao Crab very obediently.

Next to them, there were several little meat dumplings, but they were not obedient at all. They continued to play, rolling around and chasing their tails.

A golden retriever curiously approached the big tiger and tried to bite its paw, but the big tiger raised its paw and slapped it. The fleshy body rolled on the grass for a long time before struggling, and then pounced on it. Knocked down another German Shepherd.

Suddenly, a group of puppies became a commotion.

"Hahahaha, what a cute little dog!" Xiaodiandian was super happy to see it.

"Why didn't Xiaodian Dian play with the rabbit today?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"My big rabbit disappeared. I don't know where it went, so I came to see the little dog." Xiaodian said.

"That big rabbit that's always running around and digging holes?"

"Well, it must have burrowed somewhere again, Bad Bunny, won't play with me!"

Zhuang Buyuan shook his head, unable to understand Xiaodian's obsession with rabbits.

He squinted and looked carefully at the dogs in front of him.

The manor reminded Zhuang Buyuan: "The domestication room is domesticating the species-dog. The current domestication level: preliminary domestication 3/10."

The so-called 3/10 means that there are ten animals that need to be tamed in total. For the three that have been tamed, it is better to use three idiots to make up the number.

In other words, it is estimated that the seven little milk dogs must be tamed to the level of these three idiots before they can be considered as preliminary domestication.

Judging from the three idiots, Tall Crab is quite good at dog training, but Zhuang Buyuan has been watching here for almost an hour. These little puppies can't even do the simple command of "sit down".

At first, he didn't respond at all to the instructions, but then he started to have fun when he heard the instructions.

Zhuang Buyuan increased the amount with his hands. It seemed that... the manor could not be upgraded.

It’s so tiring to watch...

Let's go see how Dad Zhuang's new flavored wine is doing.

Last night, Dad Zhuang was halfway through brewing when he heard a commotion outside.

Using a "brewer" to make wine, with the blessing of the blood of time, time passes quickly. Once distracted, a tank of wine will be wasted.

Moreover, the strains of "disease-removing wine" are even more special and require particularly sensitive control.

Today, Dad Zhuang got up early and finished working on the amount of medicinal wine to be produced today. At around three o'clock in the afternoon, he began to think about new flavors of medicinal wine.

Some people say that after fermentation, wine becomes vinegar. In fact, there are many differences.

And now a lot of vinegar is made out of water, and it has long lost its fragrance and richness. If brewed, the cost is a bit high.

The new medicinal wine that Zhuang Dad plans to brew is vinegar.

"There are many people who cannot drink alcohol, and there are also babies and children among the patients. We can't let them drink medicinal wine, so I plan to brew a fruit vinegar." Zhuang's father told Zhuang Buyuan.

However, the properties of the strains of the disease-removing wine are difficult to grasp. The brewed "disease-removing fruit vinegar" is either extremely sour, or sour and astringent. Dad Zhuang tried many different ratios but failed.

Fortunately, Dad Zhuang is a very patient person.

"Strains are like people, they have their own temper. If you don't follow its temper, it won't work well for you... So you have to be patient. Brewing is like raising a child... Even if You have been raising your trumpet for more than 20 years, so you can’t just throw it away and practice trumpet again. You have raised your trumpet to waste, and you have to continue to raise it with tears in your eyes. What should you do if you are lazy and stupid? You can’t kill it, either. This is illegal, you can only teach..."

Zhuang Buyuan always felt that Zhuang's father was using different methods to criticize him again.

Recently, I feel more and more like I am not my biological child.

Unable to stay with Dad Zhuang any longer, Zhuang Buyuan went back to the manor.

Then I was pleasantly surprised to find that training dogs with crabs has paid off.

Gao Crab is still training these puppies to sit down, but instead of training them together, they train them one by one.

The tall crab walked up to a little golden retriever: "Wangwang, sit down!"

The little golden retriever sat down.

"Be good!" Gao Crab stuffed a piece of meat the size of a fingertip into Wangwang's mouth, and then walked to the next little puppy.

"Huihui, sit down!"

A German shepherd also sat down and was rewarded with a piece of meat.

Walking all the way, there was a Erha at the end. This little guy is the most energetic. The three flames between his eyebrows look cute and majestic. His big fluffy tail is swaying behind his back. His round little butt is very desirable. Give it a pinch.

"Huohuo, sit down!"

Erha raised her buttocks in anger.

"Huohuo, sit down!"

Erha Huohuo raised his head again, wanting to ask for a piece of meat.

"Huohuo, sit down! Sit down! Otherwise there will be no meat to eat!"

Huohuo looked back at his round and fleshy little butt, and hesitantly put his little butt on the grass.

"Yes, be good!" Gao Crab stuffed a piece of meat into Huohuo's mouth and wiped his sweat.

Zhuang Buyuan could see that dog training is definitely a physical job. After all, puppies are very energetic, not to mention that one person has to train many of them.

"Bah, bang, bang!" Zhuang Buyuan applauded Gao Xie and said, "That's a good training. Let's take a rest."

"Master..." Gao Crab scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "The main reason is that this piece of meat is very tempting and the little guys like to eat it, so I trained him faster."

"What is this?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"The pieces of meat that Grandpa Zhao brought." Xiaodian also grabbed a handful in her hand and ate while looking at them: "It's delicious... Huohuo, Huohuo, come here, I have pieces of meat here!"

Erha Huohuo immediately left the queue and ran to Xiaodian.

Zhuang Buyuan pinched one, tasted it, and nodded repeatedly: "It's Mr. Zhao's smoked rabbit meat. This is his specialty. Even Feng Bin was amazed..."

Uh, wait.

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly understood where the missing big rabbit had gone.

Ah, forget it, Xiaodian Dian has a new love anyway.