Ye Chen did not mind, but Wang Dong'er shot Titan a glare. "Second Father, if you keep this up, I'll never speak to you again!"
Sure enough, one thing subdued another. Titan immediately shut his mouth and behaved himself much better.
At the dining table, Ye Chen looked at the spread of exquisite delicacies and did not know where to start.
He took several jars of wine he had brewed himself from his Small World and respectfully filled the two sect masters' cups first, leaving his own for last. As for Wang Dong'er, having already experienced the wine's potency, she did not dare touch it again. She merely had a servant from the kitchen fetch a small jar of fruit wine from the cellar and drank by herself.
After tasting the wine and learning that Ye Chen had brewed it himself, Titan's attitude immediately made a complete one-eighty.
As a lover of fine wine, he asked Ye Chen for more than a dozen sets of jars before finally stopping. Since he had not used Soul Power to suppress the effects of the alcohol, he ended up drunk and nearly swore brotherhood with Ye Chen.
Niu Tian could only keep shaking his head at the sight, scolding Titan for having no sense of propriety. Wang Dong'er, meanwhile, looked thoroughly entertained. Seeing Ye Chen's embarrassment, she could not hide the smile on her face at all.
After three rounds of drinks, Ye Chen saw that the time was about right and said, "Uncles, I couldn't come visiting for the first time empty-handed. I brought you something, and I hope you'll like it."
Titan was drinking himself silly as he threw an arm around Ye Chen's shoulders. "What does our Clear Sky Sect lack? Do you think we need whatever little thing