In fact, Zhang Feng is not very fond of wine, but now his idea has changed a bit, and it is still good.
It seems that Zhang Feng was fooled by those fake and inferior products.
Red wine and white wine are two completely different wines, and the ways of drinking them are also different.
Now the two of them are in the wine cellar, drinking. A gentleman in his seventies or eighties is bringing them wine. He is the winemaker here.
"Feng, do you like drinking?" Dai'er smiled.
Zhang Feng nodded and said: "Not bad!"
"Hey, do we want to come here to drink more often in the future?"
"of course yes!"
"Then I'll send some to Kyoto, is that okay?"
Zhang Feng said to the winemaker Lauren: "Mr. Lauren, will the taste of this wine decrease if it leaves here?"
"Yes, sir, I didn't expect that sir also knows wine!" Mr. Lauren was surprised.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "No, strictly speaking, this is my first time drinking wine."
"Then how come Sir knows so much about wine?"
Zhang Feng said: "These wines are all the same. In the East, there are countless kinds of rice wines. As long as they leave the place of origin, they are not as delicious. All things in the world are connected, right? Mr. Lauren. "
"Yes, I like what you said very much. I didn't expect Mr. to have such a sentiment at such a young age!" Lauren was a little excited.
"Haha, I read that from the book, and showed off on the spot..." Zhang Feng smiled.
Lauren smiled and said nothing. He was an older man and could tell that this oriental man was not simple. This was already evident from the fact that he asked Her Royal Highness to follow him.
"Sir, Your Highness, there is another one here, do you want to try it?"
"Okay..." Zhang Feng smiled.
The underground wine cellar is as huge as a large factory. There are huge cylindrical wooden barrels on both sides, all filled with wine.
Mr. Lauren is also happy. Being with these fine wines every day makes him very angry and tough.
It's a pretty good day like this.
…
"Have you found Jonathan?"
In a luxurious villa, Prince Henry asked his men anxiously.
"Your Excellency, we haven't found it yet. All our people have gone out to look for it and have passed the police surveillance, but there are no clues yet!" said the subordinate.
"Waste, waste..."
Several of his subordinates lowered their heads and dared not speak. This boss was moody. He would smile at you one second and kill you the next.
"Go find it, all of you!"
"Yes Yes!"
All the men went out one after another as they were relieved. If they stayed here, something would happen, so they might as well go outside.
Prince Henry has not felt at ease since this morning. He has always felt at ease. He has done nothing but let people find him, and he doesn't know how to do it, because in his opinion, finding Jonathan is the most important thing.
In fact, he could wipe his butt at this time, and maybe the situation wouldn't be that bad, but he didn't have this sense of crisis.
"Where did he go?" Henry kept asking himself.
Jonathan has been with him for many years, and he has always behaved himself and can find him at any time. Henry has relied heavily on him over the years, but now that he is gone, Henry is suddenly at a loss, as if he has no support.
He only has one place to live outside, and he lives in the villa most of the time. In order to make things easier, Henry even prepared a room for him in the villa, which is a great honor.
Henry had always treated him well, and he was very grateful that no matter what he did, he would work hard and everything would be done properly.
It was precisely because of this that Henry would ask him to do many things. Now that he had disappeared inexplicably, Henry felt extremely nervous.
The worst outcome would be to be captured by an enemy, or a competitor, whichever one might be able to deal a fatal blow to him.
Henry has been walking on thin ice and cautiously every step he takes. This is what he thinks.
"Jonathan, where are you?" Henry asked himself again.
At this moment, an idea came into his mind. He immediately called for people, but no one came after calling many times. Then he remembered that they had all been sent out by him. He should wait for them to come back and let them do it. They were originally asked to check out Jonathan's room to see if there were any clues there.
Just wait until they come back.
Henry lay on the sofa very tiredly and stopped thinking about so many things. After a while, he fell into a deep sleep.
It was already dark when he woke up. He looked at his mobile phone on the table, only to find that it was already three o'clock in the morning the next day.
Henry didn't realize what the problem was. It was already the next day, and it was not yet dawn, and his men would be resting. When dawn came, they would report to him. Jonathan should have been found, even if he died. Bodies can also be found.
There will be results tomorrow. He will get up and go to his room to continue sleeping. He is really tired.
There were too many things going on during this period, and he couldn't even sleep well.
It's not easy for him anymore. He can go to bed by himself. From yesterday to now, he has not asked any servants to help him, such as changing his clothes, etc., which are usually done by servants.
There are more than a dozen servants and more than a dozen chefs in his villa. They perform their own duties and mainly work around Prince Henry. As long as Prince Henry calls them, they will appear immediately.
He stopped calling people today. It was not easy. The matter between Jonathan and Del had broken his mind.
…
It was just getting light when Dai'er opened her tired eyes and saw that the person beside the bed was gone. She put on a sheet and got up and went outside to the balcony to see Zhang Feng exercising on the balcony.
Dale looked at it with a smile.
This is not the first time she has watched Zhang Feng exercise. None of the exercise items are exclusive, they are very common movements, but there are some differences. For example, he will persist in a difficult movement for an hour, etc.
Everything on the ground was wet, and the water in the beach was Zhang Feng's sweat, which showed that it was very difficult.
It didn't take long for the sun to rise, and the morning sun just happened to shine on Zhang Feng's body. The lean muscles all over his body reflected the light, as if the light was emanating from his body, full of infinite power.
Dai'er watched quietly, fascinated. This man was fascinating.
After more than an hour, Zhang Feng stopped and asked, "Aren't you tired standing there?"
Dai'er smiled slightly: "You're not tired. I'm very happy watching you exercise."
"Really? Are you coming too?" Zhang Feng asked.
"Can I?"
"Of course!" Zhang Feng said, "Come on, I'll teach you..."
The two were showing off their affection there, and Dai'er was just wearing a sheet. It was empty inside, but luckily no one saw it on the balcony.
Dai'er practiced like this, while Zhang Feng rested and watched. The more he watched, the more unbearable he became.
That’s it for wild unrestrainedness.