Miracle Farmer with Special Abilities-Chapter 562 - 0 Brewing Wine_1

That afternoon, Zhang Bin did indeed begin brewing liquor.

A large crowd gathered to watch the excitement.

The distillery wasn't very large, but it was meticulously designed and almost fully automated.

All the small, exquisite machines were designed by Zhang Bin and Tutu.

Now it was time to put them to the test.

As Zhang Bin operated the machines, he explained each step. Cheng Youtian and Xiao Fang followed closely at his side, diligently taking notes in a notebook, afraid they might forget something.

"Put the rice in here. The medicinal herbs go in through this opening…"

"This is the switch…"

"This machine must be cleaned thoroughly… And this is the container for the liquor…"

Zhang Bin's explanation was incredibly detailed.

Liu Ruolan and Su Man also followed behind, their gazes filled with curiosity as they watched his tall, mountain-like back.

Is it possible? Could there really be someone in this world who understands everything without ever needing to learn?

It seemed Zhang Bin had mastered numerous skills to their absolute peak without any formal study. Now, he was even an expert at brewing liquor. It was simply unbelievable.

This young man was as deep and unfathomable as the ocean; it was impossible to grasp the true extent of his miraculous abilities.

Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue, those two jesters, were also watching from the side, practically drooling as they waited for the fine liquor.

As for Zhang Haijun, Zhang Bin had sent him away to cultivate.

In just one hour, the liquor was ready. It was automatically dispensed into jars that had been prepared in advance.

An intoxicating fragrance wafted through the air, making everyone feel euphoric and their mouths water.

It wasn't just the two jesters, Ma Rufei and Chen Chaoyue; even Zhang Bin himself was salivating profusely.

The others kept wiping their drool with their sleeves until the fabric was soaked.

Faces all around showed looks of keen anticipation and desire. They couldn't wait to down a whole jar immediately.

Zhang Bin moved to taste it. He poured out a few bowls from a jar, but before he could even take a sip, they were snatched away by Su Man, Cheng Youtian, Ma Rufei, and Chen Chaoyue. They all downed the liquor in great gulps.

Then, expressions of unprecedented shock and excitement bloomed on their faces. It was as if they had become completely entranced.

Zhang Bin finally poured a bowl for himself. He took a sip, and a look of profound enjoyment and emotion washed over his face.

It was incredibly delicious—mellow and fragrant to the absolute extreme. Once in his stomach, it felt like a fiery furnace, releasing a peculiar warmth that spread throughout his entire body. The feeling was comfortable beyond words.

"What incredible liquor! Truly peerless!"

"This is the best in the world, absolutely the best!"

"How can it be this fragrant and mellow? How can it feel so good to drink?"

Ma Rufei, Chen Chaoyue, and Su Man exclaimed in shock almost simultaneously.

"GLUG, GLUG…"

Cheng Youtian, however, snatched the jar from Zhang Bin's hands and began to chug it down frantically. His gusto was terrifying.

"Dad, don't get drunk," Xiao Fang said worriedly from the side.

But Cheng Youtian paid her no mind and kept drinking until the entire jar was empty.

His face turned beet red, and slurring his words, he said, "With my tolerance, how could I possibly get drunk?"

He hadn't even finished his sentence before he fell backward and crashed to the ground, the jar slipping from his grasp.

"Hahaha…"

Everyone burst out laughing.

Zhang Bin helped Cheng Youtian up, stifling a laugh. "This liquor is 52-degree. That jar holds at least two *jin*. How could you not get drunk after chugging it all in one go?"

"I'm not drunk! I'm really not! I want more! This liquor is amazing! It feels so good in my stomach, not uncomfortable at all," Cheng Youtian said excitedly.

"You're wasting it," Zhang Bin said. "Our Zuixian Liquor doesn't give you a hangover. Even if you get drunk, you won't throw up; you'll just have a good night's sleep. But your body can only absorb so much of its nutrients. So, one person shouldn't drink more than two *jin* at most."

And he was right. Liu Ruolan, Su Man, and Xiao Fang had carefully discussed and chosen the name Zuixian Liquor. Zhang Bin naturally had no objections, and this liquor truly lived up to the name "Zuixian."

"Wasting it? You're right. I won't drink any more for now. I'll have more tomorrow. From now on, I'll stop eating and just drink liquor instead!" Cheng Youtian said excitedly, his tongue thick in his mouth.

He said this, of course, because after drinking so much, he felt completely full and had no desire to eat at all.

In truth, the liquor was brewed using technology from Xuanwu Star. It was vastly different from liquor on Earth, as it incorporated nearly all the nutrients from the rice and medicinal herbs. It was even infused with some Spiritual Energy. For this reason, on Xuanwu Star, liquor was also considered a type of food—a delicacy, even.

In an emergency, one didn't need to eat; drinking this liquor was enough to make you full in the time it took to draw a few breaths. Eating a meal could never be that fast.

A sly grin spread across Zhang Bin's face. "You could drink this every day, of course. The only problem is, I'm afraid you'll feel the pinch and won't be able to bear the cost."

"Bear the cost?" Cheng Youtian's expression changed. "How much is our liquor per *jin*?"

"We estimate it'll be around 10,000 yuan," Su Man said from the side.

"Holy crap, 10,000 yuan a *jin*?"

Everyone was inwardly stunned.

"Doesn't that mean I just drank 20,000 yuan? I'm such a spendthrift!" Cheng Youtian slapped himself hard across the face.

The others roared with laughter.

Xiao Fang giggled quietly. They all knew how very stingy Cheng Youtian was and that he never allowed for any waste. His reaction was exactly what they had expected.

Zhang Bin then continued to fine-tune the equipment. Soon, all three production lines were up and running, producing 20-degree, 30-degree, and 52-degree liquor, respectively.

The workers, who were already on standby, got to work. Their main tasks were to apply labels to the bottles and pack them into boxes.

Additionally, Zhang Bin had them fill numerous jars to be stored in the cellar. After aging for a few years, the flavor would improve, and the price would climb even higher.

"Xiao Bin, with the Zuixian Liquor and our delicious fish, the restaurant is going to make a fortune!" Su Man exclaimed, her face flushed with excitement as she grabbed Zhang Bin's hand.

"Does that mean it's time to make things official between us? Tonight, we could…" Zhang Bin whispered with a mischievous laugh.

"You're the one who has to persuade my dad, and you keep putting it off. I'm starting to wonder if you're really serious about this," Su Man pouted.

"Alright, I'll convince your dad tonight. But you have to cooperate with me. Here's the plan…" Zhang Bin said with a sly smile.

"No way! Absolutely not! My dad would kill me," Su Man said, stunned, shaking her head repeatedly.

"It's a last resort," Zhang Bin said seriously.

"I won't do it!" Su Man said, puffing her cheeks in anger. "You're so incredible; surely you can find a proper way to convince him. Why do you need to resort to a deceptive tactic like acting first and reporting later? My dad isn't some ordinary person. A trick like that won't work on him. It would only make things worse."

"Fine, I'll do my best to convince him through normal means…" Zhang Bin rubbed his forehead, a headache already starting to form.