"Chen, what's wrong with you?" Fali looked at Chen Zhao in confusion. When she saw that Chen Zhao seemed to have encountered some great misfortune, her face suddenly changed.

"I feel like I've lost one million dollars." Chen Zhao said bitterly.

Dell on the other end of the phone continued to hurt Chen Zhao: "Chen, you can't enjoy that bottle of wine alone. Tell me, should I go over or you come over?"

"Tomorrow, I'm having dinner with Farri now."

"What? Have you turned on the red wine? Don't finish drinking it, leave some for me."

"Don't worry, we are not opening that bottle of wine, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Chen Zhao said complaining.

"I just found it."

It's too late to say anything now, Chen Zhao personally poured out the bottle of red wine of $1.2 million.

However, Chen Zhao still took out the original bottle and put the Spring of Youth into other containers.

And Chen Zhao left a little spring of youth in this bottle, and then poured the remaining red wine tonight into it.

Beizeb Zofei said that adding the spring of youth to the wine can improve the quality of the wine.

Chen Zhao thought to himself, hoping that he could deal with the past tomorrow.

The next day—

At noon, Chen Zhao took his drink to Dell's house.

"Chan, have you drunk so much?" Dell looked heartbroken when he saw only half a bottle of wine.

"It would be nice if there is the rest." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes on Dell.

Uncle, there is a spring of youth in my wine, which is no worse than the wine in the Rawls wine cellar.

"This bottle of wine was given by Mr. Risfal, and I called him over and drink it together."

"Originally, there is only half a bottle of wine left, and there is one more person?"

"I won't drink it, you guys will drink it." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes.

A person can only enjoy the effect of the Spring of Youth once, but he didn't plan to drink it so early.

He was planning to return to his old age when he and Fali were old in the future.

After all, this bottle of wine was given by Risfair, so it is reasonable to invite him to come this time.

"Hima, go and invite Mr. Risfar."

To be honest, Chen Zhao didn't understand why they met before Risfar came to his house last time, why did Risfar give him such precious wine?

Soon, Risfal came, and Hema was carrying Roni and Vera on his back.

"Chen, did you ask Heima to call me?"

"Well, what did he say to you?"

"He said woof woof woof... can you translate it?"

Risfair saw the red wine on the table and a smile appeared on his face.

"Johnny, why did you give such a good wine? If you want to give it to me, he doesn't know how to taste wine at all."

"I would rather dump the wine than give it to you."

"Why? Have I offended you?"

"Who knows which bitch you will share with?, I have seen at least ten women entering and leaving your manor in just one week."

Chen Zhao helped Risfal and Dell pour a glass of wine each. Risfal looked at Chen Zhao: "Chen, don't you drink it?"

"Yesterday, Fari and I drank half a bottle. To be honest, whether it was me or Fari, drinking this wine was a bit of a waste."

"Okay, I wish you and Fali happiness." Risfar picked up the goblet, and he had already smelled the fragrance of wine.

This red wine is better than he imagined. This ultimately mellow atmosphere is worthy of being a classic wine in Rawls wine cellar.

Take a sip and the sweet taste instantly permeates your mouth.

This was a fascinating breath, and Risfair couldn't help but sigh.

"Good wine, cherry, you really don't have a glass?"

Risfair tasted it again and suddenly realized something was wrong.

He had drank the Rawls wine cellar's collection, but the last time he drank it, it didn't have such a shocking taste.

Rawls wine cellar produces several bottles of wine every year, which are placed in the auction house.

The red wine in Rawls wine cellar tastes sweet and sweet, but because it is made of red shirt wooden barrels, it has the aroma of red shirt wooden.

This is not the wine from Rawls Cellar!

However, this taste is thicker and sweeter than the wine in Rawls wine cellar. The aroma of the wine spreads to the mouth and never disperse for a long time.

Risfair picked up the goblet and looked at the red wine in the sun.

The wine is extremely bright in color and has no impurities.

Under the refraction of the sun, it is like a dazzling ruby.

"What a good wine." Risfar glanced at Chen Zhao.

"Chan, this is not the original bottle."

Chen Zhao was stunned for a moment. Can this be distinguished?

"Forehead……"

"Can you tell me which wine cellar is produced? I have never drunk this wine. It is simply a wine of history."

"It's delicious." Dell suddenly picked up the bottle and took a sip in his mouth.

Chen Zhao quickly grabbed the bottle: "Bastard, you can't drink this way!"

"Isn't it just a bottle of wine? As for that?"

"You have to taste this slowly. How can you drink it like you? And you drink it in front of the bottle, how do others drink it?"

Fortunately, this is at home, and everyone is considered friends.

If it were placed in public, Dell would be whipped.

Although this wine is a little bit intoxicating, it does not have the energy of a strong wine.

Dell and Risfal drank and fell asleep on the sofa, or were drunk.

Chen Zhao was playing with the children in the yard, and there was only one-third of the wine left.

I slept for about two hours, but in fact it was only equivalent to one nap.

Risfal woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt the whole world be refreshed and refreshed.

Risfal looked at Dell, and Dell was still sleeping.

Risfair was a little confused. He clearly remembered that they were drinking before this.

But why did you fall asleep while drinking?

Risfar has always had a good alcohol tolerance. Not to mention this kind of red wine, even if it is half a bottle of vodka, he can't be overwhelmed.

When I walked into the yard, I saw Chen Zhao playing with the children, and went forward: "Chen, sorry, I don't know why I fell asleep."

"Maybe you're too tired recently." Chen Zhao said with a smile.

...

For Risfair, he never drank during the day.

Because he will never work after drinking, because it will affect his thinking and judgment.

However, today he not only drank during the day, but also felt like he had infinite energy, and he felt like he was back to twenty years old.

Every cell in the body is full of vitality, and this feeling is very strange.

It was like a person who had been carrying heavy loads for many years, suddenly unloading the equipment that carried heavy loads, and he was as light as a swallow.

On the dinner table at the supper, Roni looked at Risfal and stared blankly for a long time: "Dad, you seem to have become handsome."

"No, dad is getting younger." Vera corrected.

Risfar was just a joke about this, and he didn't take the cute remarks of his two precious daughters seriously.

However, while washing at night, Risfal saw himself in the mirror.

The crow's feet seem to have disappeared?

Risfair was a little confused. The wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be gone, and his hair seemed to be becoming purer.

I am busy working and worried about my family on weekdays, and I have grown a lot of white hair, but now all the white hair seems to be gone.

Risfair touched his stomach, where did his abdominal muscles come from?

Since I was thirty, my abdominal muscles have become a slight beer belly.
Chapter completed!