Chapter 2034: Sister Amy will cover you from now on

After several days of recuperation, Melant's injury has almost recovered.
Moreover, he can eat the food delivered by McGonagall every day. The originally skinny Merant was fatter with naked eyes, and his complexion was ruddy, and he looked healthier than before the injury.
But because of this, it seems that he has lost some of the spirit of the ghost race, just like an ordinary human old man.
"Come in." McGonagall will naturally not refuse the two people's request to come in for a drink, and since Melant's injury has recovered, he should return to search for Qiao Xiu. He is a large human radar.
"What to drink?" McGonagall asked with a smile, closing the door.
"Boss Mai, just the kind of wine you gave me last time, but my grandfather has been telling me for days, saying that I've spoiled the good wine." Noah said with a grieving expression. These days he was because of that small pot. Liquor was often taught about love by his grandfather.
"Moutai, right? Let's sit down for a while. I'll go to have some drinks." McGonagall nodded and turned back into the kitchen.
After a while, McGonagall came out with three servings of wine and a bottle of Moutai.
Noah is being pulled by Amy to play with wool.
"You are so stupid, you can't do that."
"God, it's not like this, you have to go through it first, you are so stupid."
"It's not this one, it's that one, you are so stupid."
Amy, who has no talent in the wool game, meets Noah, who has no talent, and finally finds the fun of this game.
"It seems... I'm really stupid?" Noah stared, looking at the mess of wool in his hands, and fell into thought.
Merant leaned Erlang's legs and looked at Amy and Noah with a smile. He was a real old man, and what kind of a ghost gangster's temperament was there.
"Father, how's the injury?" McGonagall opened the cork, poured a glass for Merant, and asked.
"It's completely cured, it's okay to toss it casually." Merant replied, but his eyes were completely attracted by the wine in the glass in front of him.
This wine is extremely fragrant, even if he has lived for seven hundred years, he has never smelled such a strong and attractive aroma.
So after drinking a few drops of the only remaining liquor in the bottle that day, I can’t forget to this day. I could not bear the smell of the wine floating on the street before in the house, and finally got close to the tavern. Come beg for a drink.
"Come on, let's go." McGonagall could see that his heart was on wine, so he didn't rush to talk about things.
"Thank you for your life-saving grace and hospitality during this time." Merant raised his glass and said with a solemn look on McGonagall.
"You're welcome." McGonagall touched his wine glass, then took a sip.
Merant picked up the wine glass and got bored.
This wine is sweet and soft in the throat, and the mellow fragrance diffuses in the mouth, like a mist, which makes people fall into it.
"Good wine" Merant opened his eyes after a long time and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
He had never drunk such fine wine in his entire life. After a glass of wine, he felt a little erratic, a warmth rose in his heart, and his whole body was very comfortable.
McGonagall filled him with another glass and said with a smile: "If the old man likes it, he can drink, wine, and more."
"That old man, I'm not welcome." Merant picked up the glass and drank it again. These days, he has not taken a drink, and the alcohol addiction has long been difficult to endure.
"I... I'll have some too?" Noah whispered, reaching for the bottle.
"What kind of wine the kid drinks, you can pour the wine, and pour some water yourself." Merant said, looking up at him.
"I'm an adult," Noah retorted.
Merant curled his lips and said, "That is based on the age of the person. In the Guizu, you can only be regarded as an infant, not as old as the little boss."
"I..." Noah was speechless for a while.
Amy, who was holding the freshly squeezed juice and sucking his eyes brightened, looked at Noah with a smile and said, "Really? Can I call you little brother Noah from now on?"
"No."
"Little brother Noah."
"I said no."
"Little brother Noah, be good." Amy stretched out his arm to touch Noah's head, and then really took out a candy and handed it to Noah.
"I don't want it." Noah refused tearfully.
Amy said with a serious face: "This is plum candy, sweet and sour, super delicious, you must have never eaten it."
"Really?" Noah glanced at the candy lying in Amy's little palm, rolling his throat.
"Here, you smell it." Amy tore open the package and leaned in front of Noah, Huamei's faint sour smell came out.
"Guru." Noah swallowed, it was really the sweet and sour taste of Huamei.
"Here you are." Amy poured the sugar in her palm onto Noah's hand.
After hesitating for a while, Noah still threw the plum candy into his mouth.
The sweet and sour taste instantly distorted his expression, but after adapting quickly, the taste was quite fascinating.
Amy looked at him with a smile and said, "After eating my candy, you will be my little brother from now on."
"Huh??" Noah had a question mark on his face.
"My father said, you can't beat me, so just accept your fate."
Amy's smile remained the same, but it turned into a little devil's smile in Noah's eyes.
Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs. Although Amy is only four years old, she is the daughter of Alex and Irina!
Such a terrible combination product must be an existence with extraordinary talent, otherwise Krasu and Julian would not rush to accept her as a disciple.
As for whether she is really stronger than him, after coming to Luodu, he has heard the news that she defeated the eighth-level magician at the Magician Conference and won the championship.
"So, when I became a little brother, everything is the fault of a plum candy?"
Noah is a little sad.
Looking to the sky.
"It's okay, brother, sister Amy will cover you in the future." Amy is very satisfied with the younger brother who has just taken in, and said in a mature tone.
Noah had no doubts about this.
This is the enchanting man who can beat the eighth-level magician at the age of four, maybe people become a great magician before ten years old.
Moreover, this is the magic double break of close combat and long-range attack, and there is also the super second generation of the father of the strongest man in the world and the mother of the world's first beauty!
Really, even if the princess of the empire of Luos compares with her, it seems a bit unsightly.
Of course, if he knew that the archbishop of the Holy See would be looking for her back to be a saint, he would definitely kneel faster.
With the wine, McGonagall didn't have any business talks with Merant. Anyway, if he talked about it now, he would forget all about it when he got up tomorrow, so it would be better to spend less talking.
After half a bottle of Moutai was eaten, Merant fell directly on the table drunk.
McGonagall put down the small half glass of wine in his hand and looked at Noah and said, "Come over for breakfast tomorrow morning. I'll talk about it tomorrow."
"Good." Noah, who hadn't touched the wine, left with Merant behind his back.
Amy looked at McGonagall who came back from the closed door, and asked quite expectantly: "My father, how am I doing today?"
"Well, Xiaomi did a great job. I will reward you with a big drumstick tomorrow." McGonagall nodded. The little guy's acting skills today are completely natural, which is completely unreminiscent of the little boss who carries his little hands and collects money.
"Xiaomi likes big drumsticks!" Amy's face bloomed with a smile, and his little head nodded.