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C1177 You Laugh at Me and I Laugh at You



C1177 You Laugh at Me and I Laugh at You

2Time passed second by second. There was only less than an hour left before the end of the match.     2

    

Michel made a weird sound and steam started to rise from the forges in front of him.    

    

A warm aroma wafted out from the vessel. Even those who were not familiar with the process of brewing wine could tell that he was almost done.    

    

The remaining two steps were just filtration and smoldering.    

    

Filtration, as a necessary procedure, does not delay time.    

    

He only needed to place a sieve made of fine flannelette on top of the vat and slowly pour the wine inside.    

    

And the boring brewing could be described as long or long, short or short, all within Brewer's control.    

    

As the last step in the process, the stew was not very important, and did not affect the quality of the wine much.    

    

And as Brewer, most people have a way to speed up the process.    

    

As such, Michel could be considered to have succeeded.    

    

The reason was very simple. Whether the wine used to brew the wine was delicious or not, if the wine was not delicious, what was the use of it?    

    

Michel was the one who made the rules, but he couldn't brazenly award victory to him.    

    

Therefore, the final outcome would have to wait for people to taste it first.    

    

Of course, as the overall planner of this event, as long as Michel didn't brew his own wine to an impossible level, he would win without any suspense.    

    

As a result, he had probably won 99%.    

    

Even if Xu Fann created the Bejewelled Nectar Wine in the future, there was no chance of victory.    

    

Furthermore, there was less than an hour left before the competition ended. Xu Fann was still peeling grape seeds.    

    

He did not even start the basic winemaking process. He did not even have enough time left. What could he use to win against himself?    

    

At this moment, Michel's heart was extremely relaxed. When he started to brew the wine, he paid no more attention to himself and focused all of his attention on Xu Fann.    

    

He wanted to see what kind of wine Xu Fann could brew.    

    

While he was paying attention, Xu Fann peeled off the last grape clean.    

    

In front of him was a large wine jar, and he threw all the grapes into it.    

    

When the last grape seed had been peeled off, Xu Fann finally stopped sitting still. He stood up, reached into the jar with his hand and crushed the grapes one by one.    

    

For a moment, a light shattering sound could be heard throughout the hall.    

    

"Oh!" He was so disgusting! Can you drink the stuff he created later? "    

    

"I don't care if he can drink that thing. I won't drink it anyway!"    

    

A noble dressed in pearl jade looked at Xu Fann with disdain, his face full of disdain.    

    

Not only him, but a lot of people also showed their hostility towards Xu Fann.    

    

In fact, the attitudes of these people were basically coquettish.    

    

In their own country, Brewerzhong, wine is made in the process of many directly crushed ordinary feet.    

    

Furthermore, they were all grapes that had not been washed at all. They didn't even have the slightest reaction when they put it together. Now, Xu Fann only used his hands, yet they displayed such a great amount of resentment. What else could this be other than a cute act?    

    

However, Xu Fann completely ignored them. He was wholeheartedly squeezing the grapes.    

    

Michel had been looking at Xu Fann. At this moment, his wine was almost out. Not only him, but everyone else except Feng Peixi had also finished their wine.    

    

Michel was confident of his victory and had already shown a trace of arrogance.    

    

"Little guy!" "You are so bad at making wine."    

    

"Oh? That's not necessarily true! "    

    

Xu Fann couldn't help but smile when he heard this. He then took his hand out of the jar and poured all the water from a huge kettle into the original wine that he just crushed.    

    

"Ai …" Are you stupid? "Do you know how to make wine? Is that wine as good as yours?"    

    

When Michel saw Xu Fann add so much water, he almost laughed out loud. Not only him, even some of the people present looked at Xu Fann as if they were looking at a fool.    

    

Since it was a wine, he definitely could not mix a single drop of water into the brewing process.    

    

When the grape juice was finally mixed in, it had to be when it was fully formed.    

    

At this time, wasn't that just fooling around?    

    

This time, even Xun Yi, who was always calm, couldn't sit still anymore. He couldn't help but to stand up as he stared at Xu Fann.    

    

"Hahaha!" It's so funny, so funny! "    

    

"F * cking hell!" It turned out to be a two-eyed man! I thought it was some expert! Such a waste of my feelings! "    

    

"Exactly! What kind of wine making technique was this? It was simply nonsense! What a joke, what nonsense! "    

    

The mocking voices of the crowd in the surrounding stands never stopped.    

    

Not only that, there were also a lot of obscenities mixed in.    

    

However, Xu Fann acted as if he didn't hear it at all, continuing to work and adding all kinds of supplementary materials.    

    

The elemental energy in his hands was also flowing out of his body. Different wine jars were being touched, making the entire jar feel extremely warm.    

    

Not long after, a faint fragrance drifted out from Xu Fann's wine jar. Xu Fann took out a small cup and finished it in one gulp.    

    

A sweet taste entered his stomach, followed by an indescribable fragrance.    

    

At this moment, Xu Fann also revealed a smile.    

    

He turned around and looked at Michel, who was supporting him.    

    

"Who told you I made wine?"    

    

Michel also smelled the aroma from the wine jar. He was wondering what was going on when Xu Fann's voice suddenly rang in his ears.    

    

Hearing this, he was slightly startled.    

    

His mind quickly spun as all possible thoughts were eliminated one by one. The last remaining situation was finally found in his mind.    

    

However, when he found out what Xu Fann was doing, the smile on his face froze.    

    

"You're actually making fruit wine?" Are you f * cking crazy? Brewing fruit wine? What should be the skill content of the game? Can that even be called wine? "    

    

Michel also had some understanding of winemaking techniques. Naturally, he knew of many kinds of winemaking techniques. Previously, Xu Fann's method was to match the fruit wine in his mind.    

    

However, the fruit wine could not be considered as wine at all. Firstly, it was of a very low degree. Normally, it would only be around three to four degrees.    

    

Secondly, his method of brewing the fruit was simple and crude. Basically, he had to mash the fruit, remove the impurities, and then use the bubble to brew it.    

    

It was one thing to use this method of brewing wine in the countryside, but to appear at an international tournament like this was more or less a joke.    

    


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