After several days of recuperation, Merante's injury has almost recovered.
Moreover, being able to eat delicacies delivered to his door by Mag every day, Merante, who was originally skinny, has gained a lot of weight visibly, has a rosy complexion, and looks healthier than before the injury.
But because of this, he seems to have lost some of the ghost clan's temperament, just like an ordinary old human man.
"Come in." Mag naturally would not refuse the two's request to come in for a drink, and now that Merante's injury had recovered, it was time to return to the search for Qiao Xiu. He was a large-scale human radar.
"What do you want to drink?" Mag closed the door and asked with a smile.
"Boss Mai, for the wine you gave me last time, my grandfather has been scolding me for several days, saying that I wasted the good wine." Noah said with a look of resentment. These days, he was because of that small pot. Jiu was taught a lot about love by his grandfather.
"Maotai, right? Sit down for a while, and I'll prepare the food and drinks." Mag nodded, turned and entered the kitchen.
After a while, Mag came out with three snacks and a bottle of Maotai.
Noah was being pulled by Amy to play with yarn.
"You are so stupid, you can't even do this."
"Oh my god, it's not like this. You have to go through it first. You are so stupid."
"It's not this one, it's that one. You're so stupid."
Amy, who has no talent in yarn games, meets Noah, who has no talent, and finally finds the fun of this game.
"It seems... I'm really stupid?" Noah stared, looking at the mess of wool in his hand, and he was also lost in thought.
Merante crossed his legs and looked at Amy and Noah with a smile. He looked like an old man, but he still had the temperament of a ghost clan boss.
"Old man, how's the injury?" Mag opened the wine cork, poured a glass for Merant, and asked.
"It's completely healed. It's no problem to do whatever you want." Merante replied, but his eyes were completely attracted by the wine in the glass in front of him.
This wine was extremely fragrant. Even if he had lived for seven hundred years, he had never smelled such a rich and alluring aroma.
So after I drank a few drops of the remaining wine in the bottle that day, I couldn't forget it until today. I smelled the aroma of wine wafting from the street in the house and couldn't bear it. I finally waited until the pub closed. Come and ask for a drink.
"Come on, let's go." Mag could see that his mind was on wine, so he was not in a hurry to talk.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace and your hospitality during this period." Merant picked up the wine glass and looked at Mag with a solemn expression.
"You're welcome." Mag clinked the wine glass with him and then took a sip.
Merante picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
This wine is sweet and soft when entering the throat, and the mellow fragrance spreads in the mouth, like a dense mist, which makes people fall deeply into it.
"What a nice wine -" Merlant opened his eyes after a long time and let out a long sigh of contentment.
He had never drunk such fine wine in his life. After a glass of wine, he felt a little drifting, a warmth rose in his heart, and his whole body felt very comfortable.
Mag filled another glass for him and said with a smile: "If you like it, old man, feel free to drink. There is still plenty of wine."
"I won't be polite, old man." Merante picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He hadn't touched a single drop of wine these days to recover from his injuries, and his alcohol addiction had long been hard to bear.
"I... I'll have some too?" Noah whispered, reaching for the wine bottle.
"Children drink whatever they want. Just be responsible for pouring the wine. Go and pour some water yourself." Merant looked up at him and said.
"I'm an adult." Noah argued.
Merante curled his lips and said: "That is calculated based on the age of the person. In the ghost tribe, you can only be regarded as an infant, not as old as the little boss."
"I..." Noah was speechless for a moment.
Amy, who was holding freshly squeezed juice and sucking it, her eyes lit up, she looked at Noah with a smile and said, "Really? Can I call you little brother Noah from now on?"
"Can't."
"Little brother Noah."
"I said no."
"Little brother Noah, be good." Amy stretched out her arm and touched Noah's head, then actually took out a candy and handed it to Noah.
"I don't want it." Noah refused without tears.
Amy said seriously: "This is plum candy. It's sour and sweet. It's super delicious. You must have never eaten it before."
"Really?" Noah glanced at the candy lying in Amy's small palm, and his throat rolled.
"Here, smell it." Amy tore open the package and leaned in front of Noah, and the faint sour smell of plum blossoms came out.
"Gulu." Noah swallowed, and it really tasted like plum blossoms.
"Here you go." Amy poured the candy in her palm into Noah's hand.
After a moment of hesitation, Noah still threw the plum candy into his mouth.
The sweet and sour taste made his expression instantly distorted, but after quickly getting used to it, the taste was quite fascinating.
Amy looked at him with a smile and said, "If you eat my candy, you will be my little brother from now on."
"Huh???" Noah had a question mark on his face.
"Father said that you can't beat me, so just accept your fate."
Amy's smile remained the same, but in Noah's eyes it turned into a little devil's smile.
Sure enough, a tiger father has no dog daughter. Although Amy is only four years old, she is the daughter of Alex and Irina!
The product of such a terrifying combination must be a being with extraordinary talent, otherwise Crassus and Julian would not rush to accept her as their disciple.
As for whether she was really more powerful than him, after arriving in Luodu, he had already heard the news that she defeated an eighth-level magician at the Magician Conference and won the championship.
"So, now that I have become the younger brother, everything is Gua Mei Tang's fault?"
Noah was a little sad.
Look at the sky.
"It's okay, little brother, sister Amy will protect you from now on." Amy was very satisfied with this newly adopted little brother and said in a mature tone.
Noah didn't have the slightest doubt about this.
This is a monster who can defeat an eighth-level magician at the age of four. He might become a great magician before he is ten years old.
Moreover, this is a super second generation who has both close combat and long-range attack magic, and has a father who is the strongest in the world today, and a mother who is the most beautiful in the world!
Really, even the princess of the Los Empire seems a bit unsatisfactory compared with her.
Of course, if he had known that the Archbishop of the Holy See was looking for her to become a saint, he would have knelt down faster.
While drinking, Mag stopped talking about anything serious with Merante. Anyway, if we talk now, he will forget it all when he wakes up tomorrow, so it is better to waste less time.
After drinking most of the bottle of Maotai, Merante passed out drunk on the table.
Mag put down the half-cup of wine left in his hand, looked at Noah and said, "Come over for breakfast tomorrow morning, and we'll discuss the matter tomorrow."
"Okay." Noah, who had not touched any alcohol, carried Melante on his back and left.
Amy looked at Mag who was coming back after closing the door, and asked expectantly: "Father, did I perform well today?"
"Well, Xiaomi's performance is very good. I'll reward you with a big chicken drumstick tomorrow." Mag nodded. The little guy's acting skills today were so natural that it was completely reminiscent of the little boss with little hands behind his back, who collected money fiercely.
"Xiaomi likes big chicken legs!" Amy said with a smile on her face, nodding her little head.
