Don't be jealous, it hurts!

Adolf acted as if he didn't hear people talking. He took the bottle in Gray's hand and immediately opened it.

The very fragrant aroma of wine immediately filled the restaurant, even people outside the restaurant could smell it.

Those who were curious then approached the restaurant and peeked through the window.

At the same time, Adolf poured the wine into his cup and Miya's cup, he didn't pour it into Snow's cup so the woman's expression froze for a while.

She tried to calm down but Adolf's gaze made her feel embarrassed.

"Girl, as long as you call me young master sincerely and promise to keep pushing my wheelchair until I can walk, I will give you this wine."

Snow, "..."

She gritted her teeth and tried to look away but Adolf's next words made her feel like throwing away her pride.

"Are you sure you don't want it? You know, you might have to be supreme before you can taste it."

While saying that, he pointed the head of the bottle at her so that the scent of the wine in the bottle entered her nose, it caused her face to turn red.

The wine basically wouldn't make people very drunk no matter how much they drank, but even a little of it could make people feel drunk.

Of course, for a woman like Snow, she had no interest in intoxicating things, what made her craving for the wine was the taste and the benefits of drinking it.

In the purple moon sect, even the most powerful ancestor in the sect may have never drank that wine.

She glanced at Miya, but the latter just smiled at her.

After a moment of thought, she finally nodded.

"Fine, I'll help you push your wheelchair," she agreed though looking forced.

Adolf was not angry, he gave her a thumbs up.

"Well, it's the best choice of your life." He then poured the wine into her cup.

"Let's eat first." He added.

After that, he looked at the purple moon sect disciples who had already received their dishes.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and eat!"

When talking to them, he was a little more domineering. He looked disdainfully as if he was feeding a group of beggars.

Even though they weren't happy, the smell of fried duck on their plates left them with no other choice but to keep their heads down. They were able to eat here in the end because of him even though he didn't spend a penny.

The atmosphere calmed down as they started eating, the others also continued their meal.

Only the spectators who saw from the outside looked miserable. They couldn't get inside the restaurant but seeing the people inside the restaurant eating delicious food, their mouths were almost drooling.

In their hearts they cursed the purple moon sect disciples for being lucky.

They knew if it wasn't for Fairy Moon, there would be no way for them to receive such luck.

Adolf who is the main character there still hasn't eaten his food, he seems to have wanted to eat the most before, but now he still hasn't taken his food. People suddenly had a bad feeling.

As they continued to stare at him, he suddenly looked at Miya who was eating beside him.

What he said next made people almost cough up blood.

"Girl, please help this young master eat."

"..."

An ancestor sighed and said, "I suddenly feel that this young man will dominate the entire era in the future."

"How is that possible, he's just a mortal." His disciple naturally did not believe his words.

"Then can you get Fairy to feed you while you're still a mortal?" Answer the ancestor with a question.

"Not to mention as a mortal, even now you can only fantasize about it, hmph, you failed to even attract the attention of our Sect Master's disciple."

"..."

Miya helped feed Adolf while eating the dishes on her plate.

Every now and then, she even fed Adolf with her spoon.

Of course, it was Adolf who asked her to do that. She felt very embarrassed, but she herself did not know why she did it.

After a while, they finally finished their meal.

"Ahhh..."

Adolf yawned from his fill.

After that, he rested his head on Miya's shoulder, because before she fed him, she had to shift her chair so that it blended into his wheelchair.

Adolf then looked at the youths who were looking at him with jealous expressions and said, "don't be jealous, it hurts!"

"..."