Kapitel 458: 458. Sorghum and Sweet Cane_1

Guo Dong was far from resigned.

"I know you haven't experienced my medical skills, so that's why you don't trust them easily, right?"

Song Tan: ...

No.

With an expressionless face, she thought: It's simply unnecessary.

For that little bit of sorghum, how much liquor could it possibly produce?

And with this, her grandfather had even already sorted out what would be aromatic and what would be strong-flavored liquor... who had the time to fuss over some medicinal wine?

Besides, the point of medicinal wine was nothing more than to maintain one's health, and they could achieve the same effect by living at home over a long time.

Seeing that she wasn't speaking, Guo Dong sighed.

However, she didn't give up and still left the bottle there:

"Don't reject it yet! You don't have a partner, how could you understand men like I do?"