Jiu Ye was sitting on the chair, as if he was in a trance, with a very rich expression.

After a while, Jiu Ye finally woke up, with shock still in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"It's unbelievable, Xiao Che. I didn't expect your grandfather to succeed."

"This wine is exactly like what your grandfather described. It's golden brown in color, light like musk, and smooth on the palate. It makes your stomach feel warm when you drink it. This is the real deal."

"Master Jiu, what are you talking about? Does this medicinal wine have any other origins?"

Jiang Che asked with some doubt. The few words that Jiu Ye said just now were so magical, like a martial arts secret manual.

Jiu Ye put down his wine glass, nodded, seemed to be lost in memories, and spoke slowly.

"Yes, the recipe for this medicinal wine was actually picked up by your grandfather by accident on Qingyun Mountain."

"In order to find all the medicinal herbs for this wine, your grandfather and I went deep into Qingyun Mountain countless times before we finally found them all."

"But the medicinal wine we made in the end didn't meet the requirements at all. It had a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Not only would it not nourish the body, but drinking too much could even harm it."

"Your grandfather once said that when the smell of Chinese medicine can no longer be smelled in the wine, it means that all the ingredients in it have been integrated together, and the medicinal wine will be successful."

Jiang Che was also shocked after hearing this. It turned out that this wine had such a mysterious origin!

Speaking of which, the reason why this wine was successful is probably because I added a little spiritual water.

In other words, this medicinal wine is actually a spiritual wine brewed by monks, but my grandfather and his friends have never been successful because they don’t have spiritual water.

Jiang Che guessed that since his grandfather had been collecting herbs on Qingyun Mountain for many years, he might have picked up the recipe for the spiritual wine left by the predecessors of Yaowang Valley.

It seems that this wine cannot be given to anyone except relatives and friends, it is too expensive.

"Oh, what a pity! When your grandfather was alive, Xiao Che, this wine was never made."

“I didn’t expect that it would happen when he was away.”

As he spoke, Jiu Ye shook his head and sighed, as if recalling the time when he made wine with his grandfather.

Seeing Jiu Ye like this, Jiang Che was also infected and suddenly missed his grandfather.

Then he picked up the bottle, poured a glass of wine, picked up the glass and stood up.

"Grandpa, you spent so much effort brewing this medicinal wine, but in the end you didn't even have the chance to taste it yourself."

"Today, your grandson is here with Master Jiu, and I salute you."

As he said this, he poured the wine glass onto the ground.

Jiu Ye saw it, and there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes.

"Good boy, your grandfather in heaven will be very happy if he knows about this."

"Let's go, one of us will go. Give me the wine and I'll pour it."

Jiu Ye looked at Jiang Che with satisfaction and took the bottle of wine from Jiang Che's hand.

He poured a full cup for himself and half a cup for Jiang Che.

"Young people should drink less alcohol and start drinking more after they have children."

After pouring it, Jiu Ye held the bottle in his arms.

Jiang Che was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he saw Jiu Ye like this.

"Master Jiu, you don't have to do this. I can just bring it to you after you finish drinking it!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know how precious this wine is?"

"I wouldn't trade a drop of wine for a pound of gold, I tell you, Xiao Che."

"You have to cherish this wine. Just use other wines for meals at home. Don't waste good stuff."

Jiu Ye glared at Jiang Che and said unhappily.

Jiang Che nodded repeatedly in embarrassment, "I understand, Master Jiu, I promise I won't give it to outsiders without permission."

Now that he knows the value of this wine, he really won't let anyone drink it.

This is a magical wine. When he first drank it, he felt the strong medicinal effect.

I originally thought that it was the effect of the spiritual water I poured, but I didn't expect that the recipe of this medicinal wine actually came from Yaowang Valley.

It seems that it is because I am too powerful now. Although the medicinal wine is strong, it cannot shake me at all.

"I'm glad to know. Tell me what you want to see me about tonight."

Jiu Ye nodded lightly and asked.