Chapter 818

"What? Lao Zhao, is the wine in Xianju really so magical? After drinking, I can make my son's grades better? " On the phone, a female voice came out, but the content of the words made the laughing boss roll his eyes.

"Sister Wen, what I just said seems to make your son not sleepy after drinking. How can you get there and make your son's grades better!" I make complaints about the pot.

That's a good saying. Medicine can't cure diseases. Buddhas are destined for people. Last time I saw your son, he went to primary school. Now he's in high school. Who knows what's going on!

If you don't study hard, even if you have a good spirit, what's the use.

But soon, sister Wen on the phone immediately said, "there's no problem. The reason why my son's grades are bad now is that he is always sleepy. If he doesn't sleep, his grades will get better!"

Ah... Ah? The smiling boss on the phone was so confused that he almost threw away his mobile phone. His meow logic is so reasonable that I can't say anything!

Reluctantly held back his chin and didn't dislocate. Laughing, the boss said with a kind of reluctantly smile: "ha... Well, that place, Zhongzhou wine fairy house, remember, don't be arrogant after you go..."

There was an impatient "I know" on the phone, and then hung up to make the boss laugh and cry.

Be reasonable. I don't know what's going on. Miss Zhao Wen, who is the distant relative of heaven, has a lot of contacts, but it's really inexplicable. For example, now, I'm kind enough to tell you that you should at least thank me

In the room of the unit building of the community in Kyoto, Zhao Wen, who is about in her forties, put down her mobile phone. After thinking about it, she immediately sent a text message to her son: go home this weekend and my mother will take you to a place!

After sending the text message, Zhao Wen stood up and prepared to cook and drag the blessing of the Zhao family. Their family's income is good. They belong to the kind of family that looks ok.

Of course, because of this, Zhao Wen's family are also very proud outside and look down on those who have little money.

My son didn't study well. He tried his best to find someone. He was finally sent to Kyoto, which is a top high school. He originally wanted to make his son study better. As a result, the school teacher called him and said that your son didn't study well every day, so he knew to sleep, especially in class!

Zhao Wen is worried now. In her eyes, her fat son is the best and smartest. What's wrong with learning? It's just because she doesn't study well... Well, the reason is really strong.

But now, it has changed again. He doesn't study well. That's because his son is in poor health and always has to sleep. If he's not sleepy, wouldn't it be good? His grades will go up!

Therefore, after receiving the call from boss Xiao, she was very happy. Although she was a little suspicious that she would not be sleepy after drinking wine, after all, she was from Lao Zhao's family and should not cheat her.

When my son is not sleepy, watch him hang you five scum!

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No matter how outside, jiuxianjunei always maintains the most leisurely time.

It's already a weekend morning. Su Xiaoli is still working in the tavern in a short skirt. The men passing by inadvertently see it and their eyes straighten.

Qin Feng sat at the counter. He just called the prince vampire and asked, but there was no result. Now only six of the nine materials are found, and there are still three left, which is becoming more and more difficult.

In order to make these guys work harder, Qin Feng didn't hesitate to raise the price. As long as he could find one, five pots of spirit wine directly, it really cost money. Vampires and wolves screamed, patted his chest and said he would help boss Qin find it!

Qin Feng probably realized the reason why he didn't upgrade for such a long time. It should be the problem of xianjiu!

It just doesn't make sense that the wine maker needs to brew immortal wine at the stage. Maybe... Just like he used to brew incomplete spirit wine by painstaking means before, so should the immortal wine he brews now.

However, in any case, the upgrading must have a lot to do with immortal wine. Therefore, Qin Feng has stepped up his search. He has a hunch that if he doesn't brew monkey wine, he is estimated to be a brewing craftsman no matter how many tasks he does in his life.

The summer is over half and it is hot. Although it is still in the morning, the sun is already showing its power. From time to time, people walk through the pedestrian street and wear cool clothes.

At this time, a car came at the corner of the pedestrian street. Then a woman in her forties came down with a little fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms. It was Zhao Wen and her son Zhang Ze.

"Mom, what do we come here so early in the morning to buy... Magic wine? You should be reading a novel. You shouldn't be more sleepy after drinking. Why don't you want to sleep? " Out of the car, fat Zhang Ze didn't want to go, and make complaints about it.

"Besides, I said, I didn't study hard. You see, I studied hard. The last Wudaokou vocational and technical college was not easy!"

Hearing her son's words, Zhao Wen said gently on her face: "I can't say that. I asked the doctor. Your sleepiness is a physical problem. As long as it can make you not sleepy, there will be no problem. Your study will be better."

"And this wine was introduced by your uncle Zhao. He thinks it's OK. It must be OK."

Zhang Ze doesn't speak. If there is anyone around him who can convince him, he has to laugh at the boss. On weekdays, Zhang Ze always thinks of himself as a rich second generation. In addition, he is a relative of the Zhao family. Although it's far away, it doesn't prevent him from going out and pretending.

And I know my situation in school. Is that because of my body? Although it seems that I feel sleepy at the beginning of class, I don't feel sleepy as soon as the bell rings.

However, he doesn't believe that a person who drinks any wine will not be sleepy. Most of the wine is like a liar who sells any medicinal wine. Moreover, Zhang Ze thinks that with his sleep, a pot of wine is useless. As soon as the teacher's voice rings, his upper and lower eyelids begin to fight, which can't be stopped at all.

Even so, Zhang Ze still walked forward with his mother with unhappiness on his face. He would have to deal with the wine fairy house in a moment. Today was his weekend break, but it was destroyed. Zhang Ze was very unhappy, and others must be unlucky!

The face of Zhao Wen walking in front is very natural, but you can see some arrogance in her eyes. I'm from Kyoto. My family has a house in Kyoto. I don't know what the tavern is like. It's opened in such a broken place as Zhongzhou. How can it be compared with Kyoto!