Xiaofeng listened to what Gu Yecheng was saying and burst into laughter, "Grandpa, look at what you're saying. If it really is a 'postpartum wine,' I'd keep it for myself. Don't you think? After all, it's only been over a year since I gave birth, drinking this would surely be very nourishing."
Actually, she had already planted some Purple Sweet Potatoes in her space, but she hadn't immediately used the ones from her space to brew wine.
She would need to brew two types and then compare them to see the difference between the two wines.
Unnoticed, Gu Yecheng had already finished a bowl, "I feel it should be drunk while it's hot, it tastes better that way."
"Grandpa, you're right, it indeed tastes better hot because it has eggs in it. If you drink it cold, there will be a bit of an eggy taste," Xiaofeng also served herself a bowl. Overall, the taste was okay, but it hadn't reached that exceptionally great level yet.
