Hearthstone Farm Lord

Chapter 78 Holy Light Flame
The double-distilled spirit is very spicy and has a lot of stamina.

Not long after the housekeeper Henry drank the spirits, he hiccupped and his face turned red.

So Henry praised: "The dwarf liquor is indeed well-deserved, and drinking it is really unforgettable! Lord, should we give this kind of liquor a name? We can't still call it a dwarf liquor!"

"A name? Do you have any good ideas?"

"Um..." Butler Henry was a little speechless for a while, but in fact he didn't know how to name it very much.

After a while, Henry said: "Or call it 'river beach spirits'!"

Hearing Henry's words, Tom, who was using a stick to control the fire, shook his hand. The stick in his hand almost fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, almost laughing out loud.

Sean couldn't help but support his forehead: "What kind of names do you name, can't you be more high-end and grand?"

It is an eternal truth in marketing that the name of the product must be high-grade before it can be sold at a high price.

Just like coffee, the essence of coffee is soy milk made from ground and roasted coffee beans, but its price is 40 times higher than that of a large cup of soybean milk on the roadside, which is very much related to the foreign name "coffee".

Since spirits are also a kind of high-end consumer goods, it must not be given a down-to-earth name like "river beach spirits", and should be a little more grand.

"Sorry, my lord, I don't know how to name names very much." The butler Henry blushed.

"As for the name of the liquor, let me tell you." Sean took two steps back and forth in the room: "If you have it, let's call it 'Holy Light Flame'! The meaning of 'Holy Light' is that it is guided by the God of Light. With this spirit, ‘fire’ refers to the strength of the spirit itself, what do you think Henry?”

"Holy Light Flame?"

Henry savored the name, and his eyes lit up: "This is really a good name! My lord, you are worthy of being born in the royal family, and you are so knowledgeable and talented!

With such a good name, we should be able to make quite a bit of money from the dwarves!But it's a pity that we didn't bring much wine back to the territory this time, and we might not be able to make a lot of spirits. "

"Yeah, we only brought back 30 barrels of ale this time." Sean also sighed.

Xiao En calculated the loss ratio. The alcohol concentration of the ale he bought was about ten degrees. If all 30 barrels of ale were distilled into 53-degree spirits, at most six or seven barrels would be distilled.To get more spirits, something else needs to be figured out.

"By the way, Henry, did the Viscount of the lake store any wine?" Sean asked suddenly.

All the great nobles have their own wine cellars, and the Viscount of the Lake must be no exception. If the Viscount of the Lake still has wine, he may be able to use it.

Butler Henry thought for a while, and said: "Of course, they are all in the wine cellar. But they are all very expensive wines. Except for some that have been soured, the value of others is not lower than that of dwarf spirits. Distilled Such a waste."

"Approximately how much are these sour wines?" Sean's eyes lit up.

If I remember correctly, sour wine can also be turned into spirits through distillation. After all, the principle is the same, but the taste may be a little different after distillation.

"I went to the wine cellar to check last night. There were about 30 barrels. After all, it has been almost half a year since Lord Viscount River went to the front line." Henry said, and his originally excited expression became disappointed.

Sean saw Henry's inner thoughts, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "People can't be resurrected, so look at it. Henry, go to the wine cellar and bring a barrel of sour wine. The wine is sour." It can also be distilled into spirits.”

"No way, sour wine can also be distilled?" Henry the butler looked at Sean suspiciously.

The God of Light even told the lord such details. Could it be that the lord is the illegitimate son of the God of Light?

"Stop talking nonsense! Why don't you bring a bucket and try it?" Sean glared at Henry.

"Okay, I'll move right away!" Henry didn't dare to say anything, he bid farewell to Sean and left the mill.

The butler Henry returned to the castle and directed his servants to bring back a barrel of sour ale from the wine cellar.

Sean continued to stay in the room where the spirits were distilled, teaching Tom and the children how to control the heat, at which point the distillation should be stopped, and what strength the finished product should reach.

Although these children come from the slums, those who can grow up alive in the slums are all smart children. They also learned how important spirits are to the territory from the conversation between Sean and the housekeeper Henry, so they learned it very seriously. .

Sean is very satisfied with the children's learning momentum and promises to increase their salaries in the future if they do well.

After a while, Henry directed two servants to bring a barrel of wine in front of Sean: "My lord, this is the soured ale you want."

Henry directed the two servants to put down the wine barrel, and then sent them back to the castle.

Sean leaned closer to the barrel and smelled it. It basically smelled like ale, but there was also a faint smell of vinegar.

So Sean said to the children, "Tom, pour out this pot of wine and replace it with this wine from the barrel."

"Okay, Lord Lord." The children poured the distilled wine back into the original wine barrel, and then poured all the sour ale into the pot.

As the distillation takes place, the vapors of these sour ales condense in the bamboo tubes and become spirits.

The butler, Henry, didn't wait for Sean's order this time, and directly took a cup from a cup, and then handed it to Sean.

Sean took a sip, and the taste was slightly different from the spirit distilled last time, but if you don't distinguish carefully, you can't tell the difference. After all, the main body of the distillation is wine, not vinegar.

"Basically there is no difference, Henry, you can make spirits from spoiled wine."

Butler Henry was overjoyed when he heard Sean's words: "There should be a lot of sour ale in the town's taverns. We can buy them and distill them, so that we can make more spirits."

Sean nodded: "Henry, after reading so much, you must have learned about making spirits, right?"

"Of course I learned."

"All right, then I'll leave first, and I'll leave it to you here. You can make more spirits now and seal them in small wine barrels. I will bring these spirits to Jon in a few days Go to the city." Sean said.

"Please rest assured!" Henry the butler replied confidently.

(End of this chapter)