"Velin, you did it."
Looking at Cecilia in his arms, Velin reached out and rubbed her head with his fingers, saying softly, "You're the first person to congratulate me."
"Mm."
Cecilia's face was full of excitement, and she kept nodding.
On the other side, Xing dove down from the hill, landed face-first, and slid all the way to Velin's feet.
"Master, I'm here to offer my congratulations."
After spitting out the grass in his mouth, Xing shrank down, went forward, and hugged Velin's thigh, his face full of anticipation.
Seeing this, Velin did not even need to guess to know what this fellow was thinking.
"Becoming a Legendary calls for a proper celebration, but I think drinking is bad, so there won't be any alcohol at this celebration."
At Velin's words, Xing froze on the spot, his two eyes widening as if the sky had fallen.
If there was no alcohol, then what was the point of Master becoming a Legendary?
If there was no alcohol, then hadn't he waited all this time for nothing?
If there was no alcohol, then how was he supposed to...
For a moment, countless thoughts leapt through Xing's mind.
Velin flung Xing away and could not help laughing as he scolded, "What a drunkard."
Cecilia flew onto Velin's shoulder, propped her chin in both hands, and watched the scene with curiosity.
Velin teased Xing like this every time, and Xing fell for it every time, but it really was fun.
Seeing the dejected Xing, Velin willed it, took twelve crates of Shining Wine from his Space Ring, and placed them on the Grassland.
Catching the delicate fragrance of fine wine, Xing instantly came back to life. He raised his head and looked around, soon locking onto the twelve crates of Shining Wine placed by