To be precise, Mu Zi didn't really ferment it. He just buried the wine jugs at the boundary with some basic ingredients in it. After that, he only had to dig it out. Samsara wine was born from the energy of the Samsara law in this strange place.
Mu Zi dug out a huge wine jug. "I think this is ready, but the others require a little more time."
Wang Zhong was flabbergasted. "How did you think of this idea?"
Mu Zi smiled, revealing his pearly whites. "I like to bury stuff at familiar places. The first time I opened the stuff I buried here, the contents turned to wine, and after a few adjustments, it became like this."
Wang Zhong couldn't bring himself to laugh. Burying food was probably something that only the most lonely and insecure person would do.
"Haha, I'm going to become a rich man all thanks to your sudden inspiration. Okay, I'm going to bring this big jug back." Wang Zhong didn't stand on ceremony with Mu Zi.
