Chapter 97 I'm Still Too Honest (4k)_2

He hadn't touched the newly brewed wine at the sacrificial site at all.

There was no helping it, even if one learned quickly, catching up to or surpassing his craftsmanship in winemaking was no small feat.

True to predictions, Artemis had barely lifted the cup to her lips and taken a few sips before she couldn't help but spit the wine out.

"So sour!"

"There's no way around it. The storage containers aren't very air-tight, so to prevent spoilage, we had to use some under-ripe grapes for the new wine."

As the future God of Wine, Luo En, with just a glance, could identify the cause by virtue of his innate divinity.

Then, to save face for the busy priestesses around him in front of the deities, he comforted Artemis with a light laugh.

"However, after it has been exposed to air for a while and oxidized, it will improve a bit. It might even develop hints of nutty aroma and a sweetness akin to honey."

"Really?"