Chapter 62: Immortal Drunk is really well-deserved


    ?The two went up to the fourth floor, and Zhan Chi ordered a table of signature dishes.


    Ye Qianning hasn''t spoken since entering the restaurant. She feels that Sang Zhi looks like a person.


    ??It''s not this era, but a person in the memory of her previous life. When she was very young, she had a brain injury due to supernatural powers and some scenes she couldn''t remember clearly.


    The way Sang Zhi raised his head just now caused him to overlap with a certain scene. I don''t know if it was her illusion or something she had forgotten in her previous life.


    Zhan Chi noticed Ye Qianning''s silence and thought it was because she missed her mother. Thinking of what she just said, he couldn''t help but feel a little heartbroken.


    "Don''t worry. If anyone bullies you in the future, just tell me and I will help you deal with him."


    Ye Qianning calmed down and said calmly: "If anyone bullies me, I will beat him until he regrets coming to this world."


    Hearing this, Zhan Chi showed appreciation: "Yes, your temperament is a bit like mine."


    "Well, I can''t look like anyone else like you. You''re not my father." Ye Qianning snorted, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.


    Zhan Chi was choked and felt uncomfortable. Speaking of which, the baby did not shed blood to identify his relatives. There was a lot of possibility that the fat baby was related to him.


    ?Ye Qianning feels that Xianrenzui is worthy of being the number one restaurant in Kyoto, and its food is not inferior to the top chefs in the country.


    “Xiaoer, come and make the immortal drunk.”


    I just don’t know how the wine is doing.


    “Okay, let the immortal get drunk in the emperor’s private room.” The boy outside the door shouted.


    “You want to drink?” Zhan Chi was shocked.


    “Have a taste.”


    "No, the immortal is too drunk. Children cannot touch him." Even if Zhan Chi was careless, he would not watch children drinking. Of course, boys would be different.


    Ye Qianning continued to eat.


    ?Zhan Chi didn’t like children to begin with, but now that he was getting along with Ye Qianning, it wasn’t that he didn’t like it, but he didn’t understand!


    Are all children so unreasonable?


    “The immortal is drunk.” The waiter knocked on the door and entered the house.


    Ye Qianning''s eyes were bright. Zhan Chi drunk the immortal in his arms and said, "You can''t drink."


    “Just smell it.” Ye Qianning frowned.


    "no."


    “Don’t come to me for dinner from now on.” What’s a treat if there is no wine?


    “Then... just smell it?”


    “Yes.” Ye Qianning nodded.


    Zhan Chi opened the immortal wine and poured it into the cup. He was afraid that Ye Qianning would drink it, so he held the cup and brought it to the tip of her nose.


    ?Ye Qianning is happy to drink wine. The smell of immortal drunkenness reaches the tip of her nose, and the aroma of wine overflows. When she smells it, she knows that this wine must be sweet and spicy in the mouth and has a strong aftertaste.


    "bump"


    ??The people in the room were kicked out, and then Xiang Minghou rushed in.


    ?At this sight, his eyes popped out, and he saw Zhan Chi holding the wine glass and filling his daughter with wine—!


    Zhan Chi was stunned while holding the wine glass. He turned to look at the angry man. He said he just wanted the fat girl to smell it. Would he believe it?


    “Zhan Chi, I will peel off your skin!” Xiang Minghou roared angrily and moved up to him.


    Zhan Chi jumped away to avoid the attack, feeling guilty.


    “Xiang Minghou, calm down, calm down, it’s not what you see.”


    "Calm down, you dare to drink wine from my daughter, I''ll see if I don''t beat you to death." Xiang Minghou became angry and wanted to strike hard.


    Zhan Chi couldn''t defeat Xiang Minghou, so he had to hide in all directions: "I told you, it''s not what you saw, little fat man, please say something -"


    ?Ye Qianning took the opportunity to drink a small sip of wine, which was a satisfying experience. The immortal drunk was truly well-deserved.


    …”


    Zhan Chi was speechless and rushed out of the window, chasing after Ming Hou. The two of them fought from the private room to the street.


    (End of this chapter)