"It is also possible that the melody humming of the vocals is not coherent and requires some kind of instrument."

Li Ang thought about it, took out the oral organ that originally belonged to Tetsuya Ogasawara from his pocket, blew toward the oral organ, and played this melody.

As before, after he began to play the melody, the semi-leeched brewers watched over again.

This time, Li Ang’s playing did not stop. After playing, he returned to the first musical notation and repeated it.

All the brewers, including the semi-leeched children, followed the melody and surrounded several large wooden barrels, picked up wooden sticks, penetrated deep into the wooden barrels full of dark mold, and began to stir.

A few minutes later, the brewers put down the wooden sticks as if they had finally finished a huge project, and Li Ang also stopped playing the oral organ.

"Gulugulu."

One of the leech-shaped winemakers whispered turbidly,

Li Ang had no idea what the other party said at all, so he had to nod his head calmly, with a look of "I think the leech is right".

After a grunt, the winemaker raised his green translucent arm and stabbed it into his chest, with green juice splashing everywhere.

Damn it.

Li Ang couldn't help but be shocked by the sudden change. What's wrong with this guy? Because he played music well, he had to dig out his heart to show his appreciation?

Fortunately, the worry has not lasted for too long.

The winemaker pulled out his chest not his heart, but two wine bottles covered with green mucus, handed them to Li Ang.

After Li Ang took it, all the half-leech workers in the abandoned house made a "bang" sound, and their bodies seemed to be pulled out of their muscles and bones, melted and collapsed on the spot, turning into a pool of green mucus.

Only Li Ang and Wang Congshan were left holding the wine bottle in their hands and standing there.

Wang Congshan looked surprised, "What's the situation?"

"It should be like the lantern in the atrium, who has solved his last wish and ascended to heaven and become a Buddha."

Li Ang explained: "I just saw that in this winery house, there are all kinds of facilities and workers are working.

There are only these wooden barrels that no one works next to you - these wooden barrels should be used for ginger production.

According to the different production techniques of Hijima sake, it can be roughly divided into two categories: "Speed ​​Brewing" and "Growing Brewing".

The former is a product of modern and modern food technology, using artificially cultivated lactic acid bacteria to make wine mothers.

The latter puts ginger, steamed rice and water into a large barrel, and uses natural lactic acid bacteria in the air to stir and ferment.

In contrast, the production process of the ginger system is obviously more time-consuming and labor-intensive.

In the most traditional process of raw ginger production, there is also a step called 'mountain unloading', that is, grinding steamed rice and ginger in wooden barrels with manpower, and grinding them continuously for several hours."

Li Ang said: "Because the mountain unloading process is quite hard, winemakers will hum the so-called 'grinding song' in order to cheer up, and everyone works together to grind the rinding.

These ghosts in the winemaking house were probably doing winemaking before they died, and were stuck in the step of grinding the raw ginger.

After singing the Raw Clothing Grinding Song, it might have solved their last wish.

Of course I'm just guessing,

Maybe these guys in the winery house thought I was handsome, so they gave me the last two bottles of wine."

"I believe it."

Wang Congshan exhaled a breath of turbid air and fanned the air, allowing some of the unpleasant smells in the air to dissipate.

"We've got the wine, let's go back and report."

Li Ang made great strides out of the winemaking house. He knew a little about the brewing process of Hidao, mainly because when he was a tutor, there were always some parents who had improved significantly because their children's grades (especially, their final grades in the middle school entrance examination soared a lot). He was extremely grateful to him. Every time during the holidays, he would think of giving him a gift after the exam.

Tea, shopping cards, mooncakes, belts, watches, figures, and even alcohol (regardless of whether minors can drink alcohol).

Li Ang is quite professional and can barely accept cheaper gifts, but after checking the price, they will refuse to accept them, so as not to create unnecessary favors.

After wiping away the green mucus remaining on the surface of the two bottles given by the brewer, you can see clear wine in the bottle. When you smell it close to the bottle cork, you can clearly smell the smell of wine.

The two returned the same way and came to the atrium.

Li Ang was careful and asked Wang Congshan to wait outside the rope corridor with a bottle of wine. He took another bottle of wine and walked forward.

The big face on the knotted room door smelled the smell of wine, opened its eyes, and the turbid eyes were rarely flashing through its turbid eyes, and the mouth was unclear. Li Ang opened the cork and pointed the bottle flat mouth at the big mouth of the face.

The latter gushed his mouth and greedily drank the wine until the bottle was exhausted, and then he let out a sigh of unsatisfactory and turned into ashes.

"Feel is really just an alcoholic."

Li Ang shook his head speechlessly, waved his hand to signal Wang Congshan to come over. The two stepped into the knotted rope room and saw a pair of large scissors quietly placed on the table.

A circle of dark red strings were wrapped around the handle of the scissors.

This should be the special scissors mentioned in the mission objectives.

Li Ang stepped forward, and his palm just touched the handle of the scissors. A sudden flash of his eyes, and a messy scene flashed through his eyes, and his consciousness sank into the illusion.

The scene of the illusion is in the courtyard of Hiratsuka Mansion, which is probably in the evening.

Compared with reality, the fantasy Hiratsuka Mansion is more prosperous and brightly lit.

Li Ang’s perspective is lying on the ground.

As the perspective raised and tilted, he realized that his perspective seemed to be the pair of scissors.

A woman wearing a face and a kimono picked up scissors from the ground, and her throat kept making turbid sobbing, as if she was deeply trapped in some state of madness.

The face she wore was wearing was [small face], that is, a young and beautiful woman.

Next to the woman is Guiquanjing.

Around her, there were a circle of figures standing.

These people were wearing kimono and faces, silently,

Everyone worked together to hold a round hemp rope, surrounding the woman and the well, as if waiting for something.

As the sunset was covered with clouds in the evening, the woman wearing a face slowly raised the scissors in her hand.

After turning the perspective, Li Ang saw that in front of the woman, another child who was also wearing a face and was unconscious.

Wave!

Kill the scissors,

The illusion ended suddenly,

Li Ang shook his feet and stood firm again. With Wang Congshan's support, he took a deep breath and realized that it had only been less than half a second in reality.

Wang Congshan only saw Li Ang shaking suddenly after touching the scissors, and immediately said worriedly: "What's wrong?"

""

Li Ang did not answer, but instead took out the two enchanting faces he got from the secret room of Fujimura from his schoolbag.

It's not wrong, such a fine engraving technique
Chapter completed!