Ye Chen did not mind, but Wang Dong'er shot Titan a glare. "Second Dad, 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.
At the dining table, Ye Chen looked at the spread of delicious dishes before him, unsure where to start.
He took several jars of wine he had brewed himself from the Small World and respectfully filled the cups of the two sect masters first before pouring for himself. As for Wang Dong'er, having already experienced the wine's potency, she did not dare touch it again. She merely had a kitchen servant 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 made an immediate one-hundred-eighty-degree turn.
A wine lover by nature, he asked Ye Chen for more than a dozen sets before finally stopping. Since he did not use Soul Power to ward off the alcohol, he ended up drunk enough to nearly swear brotherhood with Ye Chen.
Niu Tian kept shaking his head at the sight, scolding Titan for having no sense of propriety. Wang Dong'er, meanwhile, looked delighted to watch the drama unfold. Seeing Ye Chen's embarrassment, she could not hide the smile on her face.
After several rounds of drinks, Ye Chen saw that the time was about right and said, "Uncles, I couldn't come calling for the first time empty-handed. I brought you something. I hope you'll like it."
Titan was already tipsy. Throwing an arm around Ye Chen's shoulders, he said, "What could the Clear Sky Sect possibly lack? Do we need your little gift?"
Ye Chen smiled helplessly. Seeing this, Niu Tian smiled and said,