Chen Zhao crawled directly into the river map.

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

Lao Bi looked at Chen Zhao: "A hundred-year-old wine? I'm afraid you can't even resist the alcohol, right?"

What Chen Zhao has brought out now is all ten-year-old wines.

As long as you keep it here for ten days, it will basically be a ten-year-old wine.

For ordinary people, ten years of juicy wine can be tear-jerking.

However, ten years of jewels have no effect on magical people.

Last time, Chen Zhao took a sip of wine that had been in fifty years, but ended up sleeping for a full twenty days, right in the river map.

Ordinary people don’t want to drink it, just smell it can make people get drunk.

As for the Centennial Wine, Chen Zhao could not be sure of what consequences would be if an ordinary person took a sip.

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

The old turtle took out a bottle of Centennial wine and placed it in front of Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao didn't drink it, but he just smelled the smell and felt a little floating.

It's not that kind of intoxication, but it really makes the whole person feel energetic.

The moment Chen Zhao opened the lid, the fragrance of wine gushed out like a fountain.

Chen Zhao fainted and fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Hey, wake up."

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Zhao was woken up by the old turtle.

"How long have I slept? How many days?" said Lao Bi: "If you want to sleep, go out and sleep, don't sleep with me."

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

If the old turtle hadn't woken up, Chen Zhao would probably have been able to sleep for another twenty or thirty days.

"Old turtle, drip this into the wine." Chen Zhao took out a few drops of the fountain of youth and placed it on a small lid. At the same time, he ran a hundred meters away, so as not to be stimulated by the aroma of the wine again.

"Is it necessary to run so far?" The old turtle glanced at the spring of youth on the small lid: "Hey, this contains the essence of the mountain and the brilliance of the sun and the moon, which is a good treasure of heaven and earth."

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

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

However, when the old turtle added the spring of youth to the wine.

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

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

Chen Zhao was heartbroken when he saw it. It was a spring of youth.

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

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

"What happens if ordinary people drink it?"

"The spirit is washed away by spiritual energy, and the body becomes empty shell."

Chen Zhao was startled: "So serious?"

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

"Flower of Youth."

"The Spring of Youth is very effective, but it cannot be used in conjunction with this century-old wine." Lao Bi said: "Even you can't drink it, let alone ordinary people."

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

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

Lao Bi himself didn't know how many inner alchemy he had practiced as big as a house.

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

"Add another drop of the spring of youth." The old turtle added a drop of the spring of youth to the wine: "Okay."

"That's fine?"

"Otherwise, what else do you want?" Lao Tui turned his eyes and Chen Zhao: "This wine is a peerless product for most people who are in a bad mood. It can nourish the body and keep the face alive. Some hidden diseases of ordinary people will disappear. Except for sleeping for three days and three nights, there will be no other side effects."

Chen Zhao took the Hundred Years’ wine and took a sip, and his steps began to shake, but he did not have the same motivation as the first time of Hundred Years’ wine.

The alcoholic spirit has been much smaller, at least it is within the scope that Chen Zhao can accept.

"Why did you feel less drunk when you join your inner alchemy?"

"The spiritual energy in the wine is absorbed by my inner alchemy and will not directly act on people. However, after drinking the wine into the body, the inner alchemy powder will nourish the body. For ordinary people, it is not an exaggeration to say it is a magical wine."

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

"This purple bamboo can eliminate disasters and evil spirits, and is also a treasure."

Chen Zhao felt that this would be almost done.

To be honest, he is still looking forward to the sale of this wine.

Even though I know that this is almost impossible, it is just a daydream.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao's heart moved: "How is this wine called daydream?"

"Not bad, that's a bit of a sense."

The old turtle moved his finger and carved several antique words on the purple bamboo: purple bamboo, daydreaming.

...

As soon as he left the River Map, Chen Zhao called Hui Nipu.

"Winep, you ask Karim, Kane and Howard to come to Los Angeles and bring my specially prepared wine back."

Chen Zhao didn't dare to mail the wine to Sacramento. Once something happened to the wine, Chen Zhao would be in tears.

It would be better if you have someone come here in person.

"Hmm? Have you really made a $100 million worth of wine?"

"Anyway, you can sell this wine with confidence. If there are really buyers, they will never disappoint them."

“Is there anything special about this wine?”

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

He didn't dare to say directly to Hui Nipu that if Hui Nipu was moved, he would not be able to afford the wine from Chen Zhao.

After all, this wine is added to 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 his house silently.

Chen Zhao left the door: "Why are you coming here silently again?"

"President, our new headquarters of the Supernatural Society has been confirmed. Please visit us now."

"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, our association now has more than a hundred evil spirits, and it is really inconvenient to place them in the city."

"Okay, it makes sense."

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

Chen Zhao frowned: "So far?"

“It’ll be here soon.”

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

The architectural structure should have been built for a while, and it looks like the style of the Western-style building in the 1920s and 1930s.

"President, this will be our headquarters in the future. What do you think?"

“How much is the rent for this month?”

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

“…”
Chapter completed!