Hawkeye Was Stumped-How Was He Supposed to Report This Mission...?

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently. "You're talking to Superman about collecting things?"

"What can't I, Superman, drink? Just say you want something from that era!"

With a casual turn of the Time Stone, even an ordinary bottle of liquor could gain half a year's worth of aging.

"Isn't this stuff meant for drinking? By the way, why did you put something this good in the liquor cabinet?"

Lin Feng took out two glasses and, unusually, poured one for Tony as well.

Heartache aside, it had already been opened. Tony could only sigh and accept the glass.

"Little Morgan's birthday is in a few days. I planned to drink it then, so I put it in the cabinet ahead of time."

Tony attached great importance to Little Morgan's first birthday in this universe.

It was also the first birthday he would spend with his daughter. Otherwise, he would not have taken this out.

"Then won't this wine be opened in a few days anyway? What are you being so stingy about?" Lin Feng said strangely, taking a sip from his glass.

Tony tilted his head. That seemed to be true. Opening it a few days early did not make much of a difference.

With that, Tony stopped hesitating and sampled it with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had not poured much, and he drained it in one gulp.

He smacked his lips.

Well... how should he put it? It truly was a rare treat on Blue Star.

He did not know much about wine, but compared to what he had drunk before, the wine brewed by Xixing...

There was simply no comparison...

It was not undrinkable, though. Lin Feng's palate had just been spoiled.

Thinking that, Lin Feng reached for the bottle, intending to pour himself another glass.

Seeing that Lin Feng wanted