Chapter 133: Execution by Fire!

Lu Zhiyong placed a bottle of ice-chilled champagne on the table and said with a smile, "You father and daughter should have a good chat. It's been so many years since you've last seen each other, and it's rare to have the chance to sit together, drink some wine, and chat..."

Hmm, why do those words sound so familiar?

Oh, I just said that to Tang Fei, and he didn't agree.

He continued, "Today is a good day, I've brought out the Emperor Champagne that I've kept for many years. Champagne with roast lamb, and I'll give you a few cloves of my own grown solo garlic. I tell you, this way of eating is simply marvelous; even gods wouldn't exchange it... You two drink first, and when the lamb is ready, I'll go slice the meat for you."

After saying that, he turned around and began to busy himself.

Lu Siyu took the champagne bottle out of the ice bucket with a pop, removing the cork, poured a glass for the old man, and then one for herself.