Lin Feng's Preparations: Brewing Wine

"Mm-hm." Lin Feng gave a perfunctory grunt.

Little Morgan's matter was already behind them. Whether Morgan knew about it or not, she was far better off than remaining in the original Zombie Universe.

"Say, your wedding and Little Morgan's birthday won't be on the same day, will they?" Lin Feng plucked another blade of grass and put it in his mouth, suddenly thinking of the question.

He had to admit, these energy-nurtured plants had an exceptionally rich grassy fragrance when held in the mouth. Lin Feng found that he rather liked it.

"No. Morgan's birthday is in the middle of the month, while the wedding will be held at the end of the month."

"For Little Morgan's birthday party, bring those two of yours along, too?" Tony extended the invitation again.

He was an old acquaintance of both Lin Jili and Martina.

Lin Jili's body had been built by Dr. Helen, whom Tony had sought out.

As for Martina, he knew her even better. After all, the Transformers also had a legion, though it was more secretive than the Symbiote Legion.

Originally, Tony had intended to celebrate with just family and a few friends, holding a private celebration for Little Morgan.

However, at Pepper's reminder, Tony ultimately decided to throw Little Morgan a birthday banquet.

"Oh, right. There will be a lot of people at this banquet. I want to announce there that Superman will become Little Morgan's godfather. What do you think? Or, following your customs, should we call him her goddad?"

They had mentioned this matter before.

To Lin Feng and Tony, whether it was godfather or goddad, neither title could limit their care for Little Morgan or their relationship with her.

To the two of them, the title did not matter. Their relationship was already there, but