Chapter 397

After returning to Sishui County, steward Zhang hurriedly took the vase to Zhang laocai. Originally, Zhang laocai was feeling stuffy and short of breath because of the treasure bottle. When he heard that another treasure bottle was brought back, his spirit was better.

"My Lord, steward Zhang came back so soon. I didn't expect that. Maybe the previous bottle was taken away by God because it was too rebellious. Now we must hide this bottle," said the eldest lady.

While feeding Zhang laocai lotus seed soup, the second lady said, "Sir, maybe the vase is spiritual. It may not like to be too ostentatious. So let's not hold that treasure appreciation meeting this time. It's estimated that the vase won't run away secretly."

The third lady retorted, "it's hard to say. We can't find the thief who stole the bottle. Isn't this bottle very dangerous? How can the bottle suddenly disappear? I think there must be an insider in our family."

"Bah, if it's most likely to be an insider, it must be your relative."

"Yes, I think so. Otherwise, why does your mother's brother come so often? And he doesn't go back empty handed every time. I'm afraid your mother's family will empty the house while taking advantage of Jinshan."

A large group of wives were quarrelling there, making Zhang laocai's head big.

"All right, all of you shut up and stop arguing. Let steward Zhang bring me the bottle quickly. Oh, my heart can't bear the blow anymore." Zhang laocai sat up from his couch with his chest covered.

The little servant girl in charge of waiting in the room quickly helped Zhang laocai up, and then helped him put on his clothes.

Steward Zhang smiled and took the bottle out of the brocade box.

"Sir, this is the male one. It's more powerful than the female one. It's said that the spring water sprayed out here is called Bu Lao spring. If you drink it often, it can not only cure diseases and strengthen your body, but also prolong your life." manager Zhang said with a smile.

"Oh? We've really made a lot of money this time. Ha ha ha, good."

Zhang laocai's face is much better than before. At this time, he can't see that he has just recovered from a serious illness.

However, when steward Zhang read it out according to the formula taught by Tian Yuqiao, he heard a "bang" explosion. Then he saw that the treasure bottle originally placed on the table burst at once. It suddenly turned into a pile of emerald green powder, and then scattered and disappeared into the air.

And the biggest one turned into a emerald bug and squirmed out along the crack of the door.

Everyone in the room was stunned. Unexpectedly, this bottle would turn into a small insect!

Zhang laocai directly covered his heart and "Ga" smoked it again.

"How are you, sir?"

"Come on, don't you hurry and call the doctor."

"Come on, sir, something's wrong again ~"

Zhangjia was in a mess, because this time the blow to Zhang laocai was much greater than last time. After all, he thought the bottle could be found before, but now it seems that the bottle is not a bottle at all. He should have been fooled.

"Somebody, lock up steward Zhang for me and wait until the master wakes up." the eldest lady said fiercely.

The poor manager Zhang is busy all day. He doesn't have a good rest these days. Now he was locked up in the dungeon privately set up by Zhang Jia. He really regretted it at this time.

But the dungeon keeper was kind to him and gave him good food and drink.

"Hey, steward Zhang, we all know you are innocent. Besides, it's not all your responsibility to be deceived. After all, the master told you to buy the bottle this time. Who knows that those unscrupulous people cheated you with fake goods?"

"Hey, don't say anything. I'm blind. I'm unlucky. I'm really tired these days. I'll sleep first. I'm loyal to my master. I didn't expect to end up like this. I've been running back and forth these days and haven't had a good sleep."

Steward Zhang slept comfortably in the dungeon, while everyone outside began to rescue Zhang laocai.

"Oh, my Lord, this disease is a heart disease. It's just a heart disease that needs heart medicine. I can't help it. I can only take care of it slowly. Oh, by the way, can ladies tell me the cause of my Lord's disease?" the old doctor asked with his beard.

"It's all because of the vase."

"Yes, it's all because of the damn bottle."

The old doctor frowned and said, "no, I've given the master a pulse before. There should be no problem. How could it suddenly happen again?"

Waving the handkerchief soaked with fragrant powder in her hand, the eldest lady said, "Oh, no, it's another vase. The vase was a pair before, the one lost before was only female, and this one is male."

"Oh, elder sister, make a long story short. In a word, master Aquarius spent more money this time, so he lost more this time. So the master couldn't stand the blow, so he just took a wind again." the second lady said.

"What? What do you mean, the master has been more stimulated? Ah, that's bad. He's already had the root cause of the disease. I'm afraid it's difficult to recover completely this time. Originally, the master usually ate too many delicacies, which damaged the functions of all aspects of his body to a certain extent..."

"Hey, you old fellow, don't beat around the bush if you have anything. If you have something to say quickly," yelled the eighth lady.

"Eight younger sisters, can you be gentle?"

"Yes, I don't know what the master likes about her. If you want to have a body without a body and a face without a face, isn't it just a little bulging in the front and a little cocking in the back?"

"No, that goblin haunted the master all day, causing damage to all aspects of the master's body. Otherwise, the master wouldn't have fainted twice so easily."

"Ladies and gentlemen, the master is not in good health. You should have more rest. You'd better not make so much noise." the old doctor said.

"Oh, you old man, you think we're in the way?"

"Yes, the master doesn't dislike us. You old man dare say we quarrel?"

After the old doctor made a prescription, he shook his head and left. Sigh: "ah, sin!"