In Manager Wang's opinion, even if this wine can't really turn white hair into green, return to youth.

But there will be some other effects, right?

With the mentality of giving it a try, Manager Wang drank a small bottle cap according to the instructions.

"Good wine!"

Obviously only one sip, but after drinking it makes people have endless aftertaste.

This is really not comparable to those casually perfunctory fake wines.

First of all, the base wine for brewing medicinal materials is not ordinary, and it tastes sweet.

Besides, I don't know how to make this medicinal material, and the smell is not unpleasant.

It's not like he hasn't been in contact with other medicinal wines before. They smell like medicine, and even the smell of wine has become pungent.

It was rare for Manager Wang to get greedy, so he poured a second glass regardless of what was written on the bottle.

He slowly sipped the second cup, wanted to drink again, but restrained himself.

Thinking of Miss Chu's advice, although this wine is good, don't be greedy.

All right, you must listen to what the doctor says.

He simply fell asleep, and this time, he slept very soundly.

He hadn't had such a good night's sleep in almost ten years!

Manager Wang, who is self-disciplined and likes to get up and exercise, slept until noon this time.

He rubbed his eyes, turned over and got out of bed, feeling incredible.

I didn't sleep so well before, and occasionally woke up with back pain.

But this is hardly the case today.

He slept so well that he didn't even dream.

Manager Wang took the wine bottle and looked at it again and again: "There is no sleeping pill in this wine, right?"

He muttered under his breath.

I also feel that sleeping pills are unlikely, but there must be drugs to help sleep, otherwise it cannot be justified.

Can this effect be so immediate?

Manager Wang didn't know that he didn't get up early today, nor did he exercise in the villa, and the servants were still talking about it.

His deputy was even a little worried, if the manager is sick today, why can't he afford it?

Xiao Zhu, who was waiting outside, had already paced back and forth several times.

Just thinking that if the manager doesn't get up again, he's going to knock on the door.

Of course, if there is no answer when you knock on the door, you can only break in.

If the manager is really sick, he can be treated in time, right?

Seeing that the manager finally opened the door, Xiao Zhu also heaved a sigh of relief.

"Manager, are you feeling unwell today?"

After asking, Xiao Zhu was a little stunned again. He saw that the manager seemed to be in good spirits today, and he didn't seem to be sick.

"No." Manager Wang shook his head, "I'm in good health, especially today!"

Although there are elements of exaggeration, he really feels that he is full of energy today, as if he is fully charged.

This may have something to do with the alcohol, but also with his sleep state.

Isn't a good night's sleep the same as charging your body with electricity?

"Then why did you..." get up at this point today?

Xiao Zhu was puzzled.

"Hey, didn't you go to bed late last night?"

"Also, I drank some wine yesterday when I felt a bit of a headache."

Manager Wang explained.

Xiao Zhu became more and more confused: "Ah, so you drank too much?"

How much did I drink, and I slept until noon.

Moreover, with a headache and drinking, the manager is really desperate.

"Does your head still hurt? I'll ask the kitchen to make you a hangover soup."

Xiao Zhu is also worried about Manager Wang's health.

It can be said that Xiao Zhu was brought out by Manager Wang and is his apprentice.

If there is no accident, Xiao Zhu may take over from him in the future.

The manager relies heavily on Xiao Zhu, and Xiao Zhu naturally treats the manager as filial and respectful as his own father.

He was really worried about the manager's physical problems.

"No, no, I didn't drink too much, just two sips."

The manager waved his hands again and again.

Now Xiao Zhu was even more confused.

You just drank two sips, how come it looks like you drank two bottles?

I thought you were really drunk, are you worrying for nothing?

"It's really just two." Manager Wang defended himself against Shang Xiaozhu's suspicious gaze.

"Then the aftertaste of drinking is great?" Xiao Zhu asked tentatively.

"That's not true, it's health wine. After drinking it, the quality of sleep has improved."

"Miss Chu gave it to me." Manager Wang added in fear that Xiao Zhu would not believe it.

"So it was from Ms. Chu." Xiao Zhu understood now.

The health-preserving wine sent by Ms. Chu seems to be very effective.

"Then congratulations to the manager, this health wine can regulate your sleep, and you seem to be much more energetic."

is it?

The manager touched his temples.

In fact, the bottle he drank was kidney nourishing wine.

Although there is only one word difference, the effect is still somewhat different.

It's just that, health-preserving wine, everyone will talk about health-preserving wine.

But if you talk about nourishing kidney wine, most people think that there is something wrong with your ability in that area.

Every man is quite stubborn, even if it is a fact, he is unwilling to admit it.

Therefore, the manager simply came up with a sneaky change of concept.

No, Xiao Zhu won't find out either.

"Yeah, I hope this wine is useful too."

"Okay, get me something to eat, I'm hungry."

The manager is informal in this respect, he eats whatever is in the kitchen.

After eating, it's almost time for lunch.

He took care of some chores, and then took two bottles of wine and the portrait left by Feng Chuyue, and went to find the mountain owner.

Ling Que waited in the small building when he was free.

He has a very good relationship with the mountain master.

To be precise, Ling Que was picked up and raised by the mountain owner, and he is extremely loyal to the mountain owner.

Seeing Manager Wang, he first asked why he came here.

"Why is the manager looking for the mountain master?"

Ling Que stopped in front of the manager.

"I have something to report to the mountain master, which is related to the old mountain master."

"Wait a minute." When Ling Que heard that it was related to the old mountain master, he hurried in to report.

The mountain owner frowned slightly when he heard the words: "Let him in."

Ling Que responded and went out to call the manager.

He didn't leave either, just waited on the sidelines.

Ling Que's position is to prevent anyone from doing harm to the Mountain Lord.

"The owner of the mountain." The manager came in and faced the owner of the mountain respectfully.

"What did you say about the old mountain master?"

The owner of the mountain was not interested in the two bottles of wine held in the manager's hand, but he mentioned the old owner of the mountain.

"Look at this." The manager put down the two bottles of wine and opened the portrait.

This is something made by a printer, but he is still familiar with this portrait.

The owner of the mountain focused his eyes slightly, not knowing what he remembered.

"Who gave it to you?"

Manager Wang confessed honestly: "It's Ms. Chu, who said that the person in the painting is an old fairy who lived in seclusion in a mountain temple in the northeast, and then rescued a child."

"It was the child she was looking for."

The owner of the mountain twitched his eyebrows slightly, but said calmly: "According to her age, that child should have no intersection with her. Why is she looking for someone?"

"It's a family member, I don't know."

"I was shocked just seeing the portrait."

"However, I didn't disclose anything about the old mountain master with Ms. Chu."

"Shanzhu, do you think the person in the painting is the old Shanzhu?"

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