Chapter 273: Refining Medicine or Brewing Wine
The smoke was exhaled, and Yang Fan's face was unclear. A calm voice came from behind the smoke: "I will never feel that there are too many enemies. Compared with the siege of enemies, I care more about the silence of friends."
Tang Xinzhai and others were shocked when they heard this.
Especially Tang Xinzhai and Tang Zuoyun, with their experience, they heard the vicissitudes and sadness hidden under Yang Fan's calmness. The friend he was referring to was not the Tang family, but someone else.
This person may have betrayed Yang Fan.
Yang Fan blew a breath to disperse the smoke in front of him, stood up and said: "No one has touched the copper furnace, right?"
Liu Jingyu came back to his senses and immediately said: "Brother, don't worry, I'll be guarding it all the time!"
"Thank you." Yang Fan patted Liu Jingyu's shoulder lightly, brushed past him, and walked out of the door.
Tang Xinzhai, a senior alcoholic, was immediately distracted and chased after him, saying, "Young friend Yang, what are you doing with that copper furnace? Why are you using wine yeast? Are you brewing wine?"
Yang Fan smiled and said, "I am refining medicine, but it is not wrong to say that I am brewing wine."
Tang Xinzhai's eyes lit up immediately.
In his life, his biggest hobby is wine. He not only knows how to drink and taste wine, but also knows how to brew wine by himself. He has heard of all kinds of strange and bizarre brewing methods even if he has never tried them. However, he has never seen such a weird brewing method, not only using medicinal materials instead of food, but also making the copper furnace heat up by itself.
He couldn't wait to see what kind of wine Yang Fan brewed.
"By the way, Mr. Tang, go get a few jars of good wine, it will be useful later." Yang Fan suddenly turned around and said.
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"Good! Good!" Tang Xinzhai was confused and more excited, and immediately rushed to his wine cellar.
Tang Zuoyun saw this scene, and he was in a state of confusion. He was also secretly moved. Apart from anything else, he felt inferior to Yang Fan for his attitude of covering himself with the sky even if it fell down.
Soon, the group came to the training hall that had been listed as a forbidden area by Tang Anya. The half-person-high copper furnace was very eye-catching.
Jian Xinyi couldn't help but exclaimed.
Because, from the copper furnace, there was a constant "rustling" sound, which was very obvious in the quiet training hall.
As for Tang Anya and others, they had already known about it, so they didn't feel strange, but just looked at Yang Fan.
After hearing this sound, Yang Fan showed a smile on his face, and walked to the copper furnace without stopping.
"Master, this sound has appeared for about ten hours, and it was even louder before." Tang Anya came to his side and said softly.
"It's normal." Yang Fan listened for a few seconds and smiled, "It's better to come at the right time than to come early."
Everyone was puzzled when they suddenly found that the "rustling" sound that had lasted for more than ten hours suddenly disappeared, and they couldn't help but feel refreshed.
Yang Fan stretched out his hand and gently patted the top cover of the copper furnace as if he was stroking dust.
Like hitting rags, there was almost no sound, but the top cover of the copper furnace was blown up. Yang Fan's fingers turned and moved, like Buddha twisting flowers, indescribably graceful and natural.
The top cover weighing more than 200 kilograms was stagnant in the air.
Everyone opened their eyes and saw that Yang Fan actually stretched out his right index finger and middle finger to hold the pure copper top cover in the air, motionless, as if he was not holding a heavy object weighing hundreds of kilograms, but a feather without weight.
This can be said to be the first time Yang Fan showed his cultivation in public.
The sound of sucking in a breath of cold air was heard.