Chapter 623: Wine worth 100 million US dollars (Second update, please vote for me)

Chen Zhao went directly into the river map.

"Old turtle, take out the wine that has been hidden for the longest time."

The old turtle looked at Chen Zhao: "A hundred years of wine? I'm afraid you can't stand the strength of this wine, right?"

What Chen Zhao is bringing out now are ten years of treasure.

As long as it is left here for ten days, it is basically a ten-year treasure.

For ordinary people, ten years of wine can already make people cry.

But ten years of brewing has no effect on people with magical powers.

The last time Chen Zhao took a sip of fifty-year-old wine, he slept for twenty days in the river map.

Ordinary people should not drink it. Just smelling it can make people drunk.

As for the century-old wine, Chen Zhao was not sure what the consequences would be if ordinary people took a sip.

The dead will not die, and the spiritual energy contained in the century-old wine is of great benefit to the human body.

Lao Turtle took out a bottle of century-old wine and placed it in front of Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao didn't drink it, but just smelled it and felt a little ecstatic.

It's not like being drunk, but it really makes everyone feel energetic.

The moment Chen Zhao opened the lid, the aroma of wine spurted out like a fountain.

Chen Zhao felt dizzy and fell to the ground to sleep.

"Hey, wake up."

I don't know how long it took, but Chen Zhao was woken up by Lao Turtle.

"How long have I slept? How many days." The old turtle said, "If you want to sleep, go out and sleep. Don't sleep here."

Chen Zhao curled his lips, but when he woke up, Chen Zhao felt refreshed but not full of sleep.

If the old turtle hadn't woken him up, Chen Zhao estimated that he could sleep for another twenty or thirty days.

"Old turtle, put this into the wine." Chen Zhao took out a few drops of the fountain of youth and put it on a small lid. At the same time, he ran a hundred meters away to avoid being stimulated by the aroma of the wine again.

"Do you need to run so far?" The old turtle glanced at the Fountain of Youth on the small cover: "Hey, it contains the essence of the mountains and the light of the sun and the moon. It is a good treasure of heaven and earth."

With that said, the old turtle opened the bottle cap of the century-old wine.

Even though he was a hundred meters away, Chen Zhao still smelled the strong aroma of wine, and he started to feel dizzy and could only run back.

However, when Lao Turtle added the fountain of youth to the wine.

In an instant, a stream of spiritual energy spurted out like substance.

"Good wine, good wine." The old turtle poured the wine into his mouth.

Chen Zhao was heartbroken when he saw it, that was the fountain of youth.

I have used a lot of it, and now only one-third is left. The old turtle actually drank it in one gulp.

The old turtle pursed his lips: "This wine is indeed wonderful, but it is not something that ordinary people can drink."

“What would happen if ordinary people drank it?”

"The essence and spirit are washed away by the spiritual energy, and the physical body becomes an empty shell."

Chen Zhao was startled: "Is it so serious?"

"Well, what was that you poured for me just now?"

"Fountain of Youth."

"The Fountain of Youth is quite effective, but it cannot be used with this century-old wine." The old turtle said, "Not even you can drink it, let alone ordinary people."

"Then I want to improve the quality of this wine, but it must be affordable to ordinary people. What should I do?"

"Simple." The old turtle took out another inner elixir.

The old turtle himself didn't even know how many inner elixirs he had practiced that were as big as a house.

The old turtle scraped his inner elixir and scraped out a layer of powder, then mixed it into the century-old wine and shook it again.

"Add another drop of the fountain of youth." The old turtle added a drop of the fountain of youth to the wine: "That's it."

"Is this good?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" The old turtle rolled his eyes at Chen Zhao: "This wine is an excellent product for most people who are depressed. If it is used for a long time, it can nourish the body, make people look younger, and make ordinary people look better. Some hidden diseases in the human body disappear, and apart from sleeping for three days and three nights, there will be no other side effects."

Chen Zhao took the century-old wine and took a sip. His steps began to sway, but he didn't have the same momentum as the first century-old wine.

The alcohol intensity has weakened a lot, at least it is within the acceptable range of Chen Zhao.

"Why does adding your inner elixir make you less drunk?"

"The spiritual energy in the wine is absorbed by my inner elixir and will not directly affect the human body. However, after drinking the wine into the body, the inner elixir powder will nourish the body. For ordinary people, it is not a miracle to say that it is a divine wine. Pass."

The old turtle got a piece of purple bamboo and poured the wine into it thoroughly.

"This purple bamboo can ward off disasters and ward off evil spirits. It is also a treasure."

Chen Zhao felt that this was enough.

To be honest, he was still looking forward to selling the wine.

Even though I know it's almost impossible, it's just a daydream.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao's heart moved: "How about calling this wine Daydream?"

"Yes, it's a bit interesting."

The old turtle moved his fingers and carved a few antique characters on the purple bamboo: Zizhu, daydream.

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As soon as he left Hetu, Chen Zhao called Huinipu.

"Whinip, ask Kareem, Kane and Howard to come to Los Angeles and bring back my specially prepared wine."

Chen Zhao didn't dare to mail the wine to Sacramento. If something happened to the wine during the process, Chen Zhao would be on the verge of tears.

It's better to have someone come and get it in person.

"Huh? Did you really make wine worth $100 million?"

"In short, you can sell this wine with confidence. If there are buyers, they will never be disappointed."

"Is there anything special about this wine?"

"It can make people healthier." Chen Zhao answered simply.

He didn't dare to tell Huinip directly. If Huinip was moved and asked Chen Zhao for the wine, Chen Zhao wouldn't be able to supply it.

After all, this wine is infused with the fountain of youth.

"Okay, I'll let the three of them go to Los Angeles."

After Chen Zhao hung up the phone, West ran to the door of the house quietly.

Chen Zhao walked out of the door: "Why did you come here quietly again?"

"President, the new headquarters of our Supernatural Association has been decided. Now please come and take a look."

"Okay, let's go."

Chen Zhao got into West's car, and West took Chen Zhao to the suburbs.

"Why is it so far from the city?"

"President, after all, our association currently has more than a hundred evil spirits. It is really inconvenient to place them in the urban area."

"Okay, that makes sense."

The car drove for more than an hour and entered a mountain forest.

Chen Zhao frowned: "So far?"

"It'll be there soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zhao saw a tall gray building standing deep in the woods.

Judging from the building structure, it must have been built for some years. It looks like the architectural style of Shanghai Bund in the 1920s and 1930s.

"President, this will be our headquarters from now on. What do you think?"

"How much is the monthly rent?"

"Rent? President, I bought it here directly."

"..."