Mr. Zhao took two more bottles.

Four bottles and two pounds.

Almost enough, not too much.

"Only two kilograms? How embarrassing." Mr. Fang stepped forward with a look of disdain, carrying two boxes with his left hand and two boxes with his right hand, a total of four bottles.

"Are you so arrogant?" Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, picked up two boxes again, and said proudly: "Let's do this for now, wait until you finish drinking, and then take it. However, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish drinking, and you will get into the table.

After all, this is your unique skill."

"Fart! Look who got under the table today." Mr. Fang turned around and walked towards his study, and Mr. Zhao followed him.

The two old men, side by side, looked very harmonious. Where could there be any tension at the beginning?

And this time.

Emperor Qin suddenly noticed that gazes were falling on him, and each gaze was full of unkindness and resentment.

If he were not Young Master Qin, anyone looking at him might have already taken action by now.

pity……

This is Young Master Qin.

I can't afford to offend him.

"Hey, it's over."

"yes."

"As the old man gets older, his drinking ability becomes worse and worse. The key is that the quality of his wine is even worse."

"This is terrible."

"The same goes for our master."

The Zhao family's bodyguard looked helpless.

The two old men are good at everything, but they can't drink.

Once someone is exposed to alcohol, someone will be in bad luck.

And this is not the point. The point is that whether it is Mr. Fang or Mr. Zhao, it is a reassurance and spiritual support for these two families.

It's a treasure.

Once something happens to the two of them, it will definitely be an extremely heavy blow to the Fang family and the Zhao family.

These two old guys are so valuable.

Therefore, as they grow older, not only can they not drink alcohol, but they also have to have extremely precise and strict combinations of three meals a day.

What if I drink and die?

Of course, it doesn't mean that they are not allowed to drink at all. Occasionally, they can still drink less. But the key point is that the drinking capacity of these two old guys has deteriorated, and the quality of wine cannot be mentioned.

As soon as he touches alcohol, he gets drunk, and when he gets drunk, he makes trouble.

Sometimes one or two, sometimes two or two...

No matter how much you reduce it, you will definitely get drunk anyway.

"..."

Seeing everyone's reaction, Emperor Qin was speechless for a while.

These two old guys are indeed not good people.

Whether it is Mr. Zhao or Mr. Fang, both of them are at least at the late stage of the Heavenly Realm, and most likely at the peak of the Heavenly Realm.

For two people like this, do you think their drinking ability is getting worse and worse?

Is it really bad?

Are you just teasing me?

Not to mention four bottles and two kilograms of health wine per person, even if you drink all the time, you won't get drunk.

Health wine is not intoxicating.

If you drink too much, you will just feel dizzy.

That's all.

Even if what the two old men drank was not health-preserving wine, with their cultivation level, it wouldn't be a big problem if they drank ten pounds or eight pounds.

You were all played by two old men.

However, Emperor Qin did not tell these people, there was no need.

Whether it is his grandfather or these two old men, since they hide themselves and choose to be an old actor and an old silver coin, they must have their reasons.

It would be bad if it was exposed.

What if he was exposed and the two old men beat him?

Not an opponent.

Especially when I think about it, Mr. Zhao will be even more angry when he realizes the benefits of the health wine later, and he might be able to pull Emperor Qin aside and beat him up.

so……

Emperor Qin, under the gaze of everyone who was concerned, unkind, reproachful, and dared not say anything, got into the car, started the car, and ran away.

Not a single bottle of health wine or health drinks was left.

This gift cannot be given.

Something will happen.

Even if he wanted to give a gift, Emperor Qin would not come to the door in person, he would just send it by express delivery.

The Qin family has a logistics company.

"Wocao!"

As soon as Emperor Qin left, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Fang's foul language rang out in Mr. Fang's study.

"This health wine is not simple, very not simple. Not only does it taste first-class, it is extremely delicious, but more importantly..." Mr. Fang took a deep breath, looked at Mr. Zhao, and said in a sigh: "It turns out that he

It also has a healing effect. Although it is very weak, I really feel that my injury has healed a little bit. Mr. Zhao, have you noticed?"

"Nonsense! Even you can find out that I am stronger than you, how can you not find out?" Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth and said: "This Qin Emperor is really not a thing. He has such a good thing, but he doesn't send it to me.

, but I sent it to you, why? Qin Zhaofang! I am better than you!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you forced it, didn't you?" Mr. Fang was too lazy to argue with Mr. Zhao, but drank up a bottle of health wine in one breath, "This Emperor Qin is indeed not a thing, such a good wine,

It comes in a half-a-pound bottle, which is really stingy.”

Mr. Fang said this, but he felt happy in his heart.

Qin Zhaofang!

So what?

Emperor Qin didn't give Old Man Zhao a drink, but came directly to him.

What's more, you can pass directly through the door!

It is clear at a glance who is strong and who is weak.

Mr. Fang was very proud.

Um.

I have also taken advantage of that boy Fang Chang, so I will try to beat him as little as possible in the future.

"This Emperor Qin is really nothing." Mr. Zhao snorted coldly, but his hands were not idle. He drank one bottle, opened another bottle, and drank it in one gulp. "This health wine is really precious.

The wine has a strong aroma, a soft entrance, and a beautiful taste, but it is not intoxicating. It also has a healing effect. It is really a good thing."

"Health wine? It's not worthy of this wine at all. It's not an exaggeration to call it healing wine." Mr. Fang nodded frequently with approval on his face, but soon he frowned, "Once this kind of wine is on the market,

, I'm just afraid that others will peep at me... Emperor Qin, this little bastard, really doesn't do business at a loss."

"You have short hands, you have a soft mouth, and you have drunk wine. How can you not take action? But..." Mr. Zhao's voice changed, "You didn't give it to me, so I don't care. Wait until something happens.

Emperor Qin, a little bastard, will know how stupid it is not to give me a gift."

"Will you ignore it? If something happens that we can't solve, you won't be able to drink this wine in the future. After drinking this health wine, can you still drink other wines? Really, after living for so many years, what kind of wine can you not drink?

Have you ever drank it? Now I realize that the only wine I drank before was horse urine."

"Stop talking. The more you talk about it, the angrier it becomes. This Qin Emperor is not a son of a human being." Mr. Zhao waved his hand, "Forget it, let's not talk about it for now. Drink and keep drinking."

"drink!"

"Gulu, Gulu, Gulu..."

The two old men went one bottle after another, finishing each bottle in one go.

Blow into the bottle.
To be continued...