My Demon Husband Is a Snake-Chapter 901: Thirty Thousand a Bottle

Although Boss Zhu is lustful, already having a wife and still keeping a mistress.

However, he is quite filial, coming to City A specifically to treat his mother’s illness.

Under Boss Zhu’s guidance, I sat down at a table exaggeratedly inlaid with marble and made of pear blossom wood, "I wonder what illness your mother has? Coming to a small city for treatment?"

"A terminal illness, muscular weakness, and atrophy." As soon as Boss Zhu mentioned his mother’s illness, he sighed, then suddenly laughed, "Fortunately, she’s now cured. The world’s top experts couldn’t treat it, yet a local folk doctor managed to cure it. Isn’t that strange?"

I like to tap on things when I’m thinking, my fingers lightly tapping on the tabletop as I looked at the dazzling array of dishes served by the house servants, "Baoxian Hall?"

"Eh, how did you know? I didn’t believe it at first either. I figured since it’s a terminal illness, we’d just give it a try as a last resort." Boss Zhu continued to pour and drink, smiling, "This illness leads to paralysis bit by bit and certain death within half a year, who knew my mother miraculously recovered. I myself have also started taking Baoxian Hall’s health products. Every Baoxian Hall brand product you see is personally sourced by me."

"Oh? How’s the effect?" I looked at the baijiu (white liquor) Boss Zhu was drinking and suddenly thought of the drunkard I encountered earlier.

The drunkard’s bottle was soaking a toad, disgustingly so.

Although the baijiu of Boss Zhu looked mellow and clear, almost the same quality as Maotai.

But I always felt the liquid in the bottle was quite strange, especially the worn and blurry label on the baijiu, also something something hall.

Boss Zhu laughed heartily, "The effect is obviously exceptional. I originally had kidney essence deficiency, and no supplement worked for long. Now... there’s absolutely no worry, my wife even got pregnant..."

Indeed, not only did your wife get pregnant.

You are so energetic that you also managed to settle things with your female secretary.

I didn’t want to continue chatting with Boss Zhu at all, focusing entirely on the liquor.

The medicinal and rotten smell in the liquor was particularly strong, like corpse water from an ancient preserved with herbs. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

"It’s a pity, Celestial Master Su, you’re pregnant, otherwise, I’d definitely have invited you to try some." Boss Zhu noticed where my eyes were, generously introducing, "These are all 20-year-old vintage liquors brewed by Baoxian Hall, three thousand per bottle."

Three... three thousand??

Still claiming it’s 20-year-old vintage liquor!!

No wonder the label on the bottle was so worn, the words faded away.

Forgive me, the most expensive drink I’ve had was a two-yuan Tsingtao beer.

Boss Zhu gave me a dish, "No problem if you can’t drink, all these dishes you’re eating are made according to Baoxian Hall’s recipe."

"Baoxian Hall even provides recipes?" my hand holding the chopsticks froze.

Looking at the eye-catching and delicious array of dishes, I instantly felt extremely nauseous.

Quick-witted, I feigned a few retches, apologizing, "Sorry, I suddenly have a bout of morning sickness, can’t eat anything. Ugh~"

"These dishes are very nutritious, after eating them, it greatly benefits the fetus, these recipes were originally prepared for my wife." Boss Zhu recommended to me enthusiastically, "Sadly, she suddenly disappeared, now I can only use them to entertain Celestial Master Su."

"Boss Zhu, I think these recipes must be specially prepared for your wife." I still needed Boss Zhu, so I didn’t plan to offend him, tactfully declining.

Hearing this, Boss Zhu indeed stopped inviting me to eat, "That’s true, when my wife first became pregnant, she went to Baoxian Hall’s headquarters in person, and their most senior Nutritionist tailored them according to my wife’s physical condition."

"That’s really considerate." Seeing Boss Zhu’s firm belief in Baoxian Hall, I chose not to expose him directly, but instead planned to dig deeper, "I’m also interested in this stuff, is there a way to go to the headquarters for a custom fit?"

At this moment, footsteps came from upstairs, followed by the voice of a sullen old lady,