Chapter 566: Wine that can turn sadness into a river (Third update, please vote for me)

"This wine can't hurt anyone, can it?"

"It can't hurt anyone. Reiki will only be beneficial to the human body, not harmful."

Chen Zhao's head hurt a little, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

When the sweet and alcoholic liquor enters the throat, it is strong but not burning.

The fragrance comes out fragrantly, and the aroma is endless.

A picture flashed through my mind, and the originally fuzzy memory became clear again.

Chen Zhao's cheeks were actually wet.

Chen Zhao wiped away his tears: "I'll go, after drinking this wine, I will become so sentimental."

"It's a good thing that you have spiritual power. If ordinary people drank it, they would probably become a river of sorrow."

"Are you sure this wine won't kill you?"

"Nonsense, it's not fake wine."

Chen Zhao looked around and saw a bamboo forest not far away.

Cut off a few bamboo tubes and pour wine into them.

"what you do?"

“Let’s see if there’s a market for it.”

"What's the meaning?"

"Selling wine, money is tight recently, and you have a lot of high consumption, so you have to maintain your income and expenses."

"How much can this wine be sold for?" The old turtle also became interested.

"I don't know. Let's make a good presentation first, and then find a few rich people to taste the wine." Chen Zhao said.

"Deep in the bamboo forest are purple and green bamboos. Those bamboos look better," said the old turtle.

"Purple Green Bamboo? With this name, it seems difficult to grow."

"A hundred years grows, but the flow of time inside and outside is different. As long as you don't cut them all off at once, and just cut down one or two plants each time, you can almost maintain it." said the old turtle.

The two worked hard for a while, and the purple green bamboo was very tough.

Chen Zhao managed to break it off with his hands but was not injured at all. In the end, he could only use a bronze sword attached with magic power to cut it.

"Choose a name." Chen Zhao said.

This uneducated old turtle thought for a long time.

The names that come to mind are all names like fairy wine and divine wine.

Chen Zhao was speechless. It's terrible to be uneducated.

"It's called Ziqing Yong."

"What's so good about this name? What's so bad about Lao Turtle Divine Wine?"

"Okay, but the wine is missing an old turtle."

Chen Zhao made ten purple and green bamboo tubes, all of which were filled with wine.

Anyway, the grapevines in my backyard were originally intended to be used to make wine.

If these purple and green wines can be sold at a good price, you can set up a sales channel yourself.

In this way, there will be another way to make money.

The old turtle reluctantly carved three ancient words on the bamboo tube: Ziqing Niang.

…

"Oliver, how about having dinner together?"

Khalifa Oliver frowned. How could this old guy be in the mood to invite him today?

Thinking of what happened last time, Khalifa Oliver felt angry.

It was obvious that he was diagnosed with aging disease, but the next day Steven said that he did not actually have the disease, it was just a deliberate design to see how he would react.

Khalifa Oliver didn't know how Steven did it and actually deceived the doctors.

But given Steven's financial resources, it's not completely impossible.

But Khalifa Oliver has always been worried about this matter.

Even if she doesn't want Steven to die.

But seeing Steven living so freely again made her even more unhappy.

"No time." Khalifa Oliver refused directly after hesitating for three seconds.

"I've been in a bad mood recently, and I want to die." Steven said in a low voice.

"You old bastard, are you trying to lie to me again?"

"No, I'm serious. I'm very annoyed by my recent work."

Even if Khalifa Oliver knew that Steven would not really die.

But she still felt uneasy, knowing that Steven was just a despicable old bastard.

"Where are you now?"

"Right at home," Steven said.

"Wait for me." Khalifa Oliver sighed.

This old bastard is indeed his lifelong nemesis.

After hanging up the phone, Khalifa Oliver said to the driver: "I'm not going to the company anymore..."

When Khalifa Oliver rushed to the door of Steven's house, she saw Steven lying shirtless next to the swimming pool.

"Old bastard." Khalifa Oliver entered the villa.

"Hi, Oliver, you're here."

"You don't look like you're dying."

"I said I wanted to die, but I didn't say I was going to die." Steven said matter-of-factly: "Sit down and have a drink. We haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Khalifa Oliver looked at Steven. Steven seemed to have drunk a lot of wine and his body smelled of alcohol.

Steven never drinks alone. Whenever something unpleasant happens, he will find someone to drink with.

When they were together, Steven would meet her for drinks.

Later, they divorced, and Steven drank with his gangster friends.

Sure enough, he still had something on his mind.

That's why he called himself over and asked him to drink with him.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door.

"Why can't I go in?"

"If you can't go in, you can't go in."

"Why are you stopping me?"

Ahhh——

Two screams came from outside the door. When Khalifa, Oliver and Steven heard the sounds outside, they both got up and came to the door.

Then, they saw Chen Zhao standing there with two bodyguards lying on the ground.

"Um... I said they were the ones who started the attack. Do you believe it?"

"Chen, why are you here?" Steven looked at Chen Zhao in surprise.

Khalifa Oliver looked at his bodyguard lying on the ground with a very ugly look on his face.

"Did you do it?"

"Oliver, Chen is my friend." Steven was worried about what Khalifa Oliver would do to Chen Zhao.

He knew how powerful Khalifa Oliver was.

"Do you have any guests?" Chen Zhao glanced at Khalifa Oliver, and then said to Steven: "I'm here to bring you wine. I brewed my own wine for you to try."

Steven saw the bamboo tube in Chen Zhao's hand. There was a crystal clear film on the surface of the bamboo tube.

The entire bamboo tube was exuding a faint aura, and it looked more like some kind of chemical substance than wine.

"I won't disturb you anymore, goodbye." Chen Zhao handed the purple green wine to Steven's hand, turned around and got in the car.

"Forehead……"

"Can this be drunk?" Khalifa Oliver looked at the bamboo tube in Steven's hand.

Steven didn't think so. The wine Chen Zhao sent would definitely not be bad.

The moment Steven opened the bamboo tube, the extremely rich liquid seemed to spurt out instantly.

Then, things with Khalifa Oliver began to flash through Steven's mind.

Then Steven started to cry. It was a strong and complicated emotion that kept growing in his heart.

Khalifa Oliver, who was standing next to Steven, was also crying.

She thought of meeting, getting to know, falling in love with, and finally breaking up with Steven. Scenes of emotional ups and downs, all came to her mind in just a few seconds.

At this moment, a bodyguard on the ground suddenly stood up.

"Wow... I'm going to find my wife. I miss him. I'm going to find him. Boss, I'm going to ask for leave."