After dinner, Xiaoguai fell asleep in Jina's arms, with a satisfied smile on her plump little face. The two little dimples made people want to reach out and poke them.
"Then...I'll take Xiaoguai back to sleep." Jina hugged Xiaoguai and said with a slight blush.
"Okay." Mag nodded and reached out to gently touch the little boy's head. The little boy was still very well-behaved.
"Goodbye boss."
The girls also said goodbye and left one after another.
"My little girl is so cute. When I get back from school tomorrow, can I take her to play in the square?" Amy looked at Mag and asked.
"Of course." Mag nodded with a smile, stood at the door of the restaurant, looked at Luna and Byron's grandson and grandson walking side by side in the distance, and said with a smile: "Your teacher Luna is here."
"Teacher Luna?" Amy's eyes lit up, and she stood on tiptoes to look into the distance. She spotted Luna in the crowd with sharp eyes, and immediately ran out.
"Aren't you going to explain it to me?" Irina stood behind Mag with her arms folded and said with a half-smile.
Mag looked at her, thought for a while and said: "I accompanied Jina to the Poseidon ruins, and found an egg under the guidance of the Poseidon Pearl. When the egg opened, the little boy jumped out of it.
I guess she is the reincarnation of Poseidon, and Jina was chosen as her guardian, so she received the blessing and her strength jumped from level nine to level ten.
Now I believe that gods really exist in this world, and the gods worshiped by various tribes may all exist. "
"I see." Irina said thoughtfully, and it all made sense at once.
"I will tell you the specific process and details in the evening. I made an appointment with Luna's grandfather for a drink in the morning, and he is here now." Mag interrupted Irina's thinking and said.
"Meet the girl's parents again?" Irina frowned.
"What do you mean by meeting the parents? Byron and I are considered friends." Mag corrected.
"Teacher Luna treats you as a friend, but you want to be her grandfather?"
"We're already here, why don't you join us for another drink?" Mag said with a smile.
"Forget it, chatting with you old pedants is the most boring thing. I'm going to take a bath and practice for a while." Irina shook her head in boredom and turned to go upstairs.
Amy was holding Luna and was talking about something.
Byron walked forward with a smile, looked at Mag and said: "Mr. Mag, I heard that your Mai Mi restaurant is doing very well. If I come to you for a drink, will it affect your work?"
"It doesn't matter. Today is the opening ceremony of the school and the restaurant will be closed for the day. It won't affect it." Mag shook his head with a smile, welcomed Byron and Luna into the restaurant, and closed the door at the same time.
"Your restaurant is so well decorated." Byron entered the restaurant, looked around, and said in wonder.
Although he is not a gourmet, he has visited most of the famous restaurants in Luodu City.
Maimi Restaurant is not huge in scale, but the decoration and layout are quite exquisite and thoughtful. Various log elements make the overall environment look comfortable and warm.
Mag smiled, looked at Luna and asked, "Luna shouldn't have eaten yet, right?"
"Yeah." Luna nodded, a little embarrassed and said, "I just finished my work at school. I originally planned to eat in the cafeteria, but my grandfather said he would come over to find you. I stopped by Aden Square on the way and haven't eaten yet."
"Then you guys sit down for a while. I'm going to stir-fry two simple dishes and we'll have some drinks. We'll treat it as a celebration of the opening of Hope Academy." Mag asked the two of them to sit down first, while she went to the kitchen to stir-fry some fish-flavored eggplant and spicy peppers. Chicken, braised pork is still simmering in the pot, husband and wife's lung slices and drunkard's peanuts are also ready.
After a while, Mag came out with a tray.
"It's so rich." Byron looked at the dishes that Mag laid out. He already asked about the smell of braised pork, and his throat rolled.
"Just a few appetizers. What would you like to drink, old gentleman? Some wine or some rum? I have rum here that Master Lao Sim has stored for fifty years. Do you want to try it?" Mag Said with a smile.
"Fifty-year-old rum brewed by Master Lao Sim himself?" Byron's eyes lit up, he looked at Mag and asked in surprise: "Do you really have it?"
Rum is a good thing. Byron is not an alcoholic, but he is used to drinking some every day.
He doesn't like sweet fruit wine, but he has a special liking for the rum produced by the Falk tribe.
A bottle of Master Lao Sim's wine is hard to come by. He has only drank a few bottles in the past few decades. Now he still has a bottle of wine that has been stored for ten years at home. He has never been willing to drink it, thinking that one day Jina will find Ruyi. Now that you are a gentleman, he will take it out and drink it.
But Mag actually said that he had rum that had been stored for fifty years, and that it was brewed by Old Sim himself? Then this is the king of wine.
"I'll get it for you." Mag walked to the wine cabinet and took a bottle of rum from the top shelf.
A rough clay bottle with a yellow seal on the bottle mouth and a number 50 engraved on the clay. Byron looked at it and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it is the handiwork of Master Sim. It is really a wine that has been stored for fifty years!"
Fifty years of cellaring and fifty years of wine are two different things. After the wine is bottled in oak barrels, the quality of the wine will not change. If it is not stored well, the quality of the wine will decline.
Fifty years of cellaring means that the wine has been stored in oak barrels for fifty years. The aroma of the oak blends perfectly with the wine, brewing the most mellow wine.
This wine was moved by Mag from Hannah's wine cellar. It must have been written by Old Sim. There are not many left in the world. It is a treasure that only one bottle will be lost after one drink.
Byron looked at the wine on the table with a very excited expression. He couldn't sit still. He stood up and came closer. After observing carefully for a while, he looked at Mag and asked: "Mr. Mag, where did you get this wine?" Coming?"
As a rum lover, Gu had also found many channels to buy Master Lao Sim's own brew.
Not to mention wine that has been stored in the cellar for fifty years. Even a bottle of wine that has been stored in the cellar for three to five years is hard to find.
"I know the granddaughter of Old Master Sim, and she gave me this wine." Mag said with a smile, reaching out to tear off the seal on the wine bottle.
"Hey, hey, I can't do it, I can't do it." Byron quickly held down Mag's hand, shook his head and said, "Let's drink from another bar. This wine is so good, it's a waste if I drink it."
Mag didn't say anything, but Byron knew in his heart that such a bottle of wine could easily sell for hundreds of thousands of copper coins at an auction.
Luna sat quietly aside. She didn't quite understand what the wine was about, but she could tell that the wine Mag brought out was probably a very good wine, the kind that even her grandfather would be reluctant to drink.
"Good wine deserves those who know it well. It's rare for the old gentleman to come to the city of chaos. How can he not be entertained by good wine?" Mag smiled and tore off the seal, unscrewed the cork, and a fragrant aroma of wine came out. It has already poured out.
