Opening as a reborn General Curtain-Rolling exiled to the Flowing Sand River, just when he was about to endure the Heavenly Punishment of ten thousand swords piercing his heart, he awakened a God-t...
Shachen was completely stunned.
At the same time, he was extremely alert, stood up quickly, and was on full alert.
Laojun entered the cave and walked straight to Shachen. With a smile on his face, he said, "Since you knew I was knocking on your door, why didn't you say anything?"
Shachen's cheek twitched, and he said, "I didn't know it was Laojun who came. I just thought it was a crazy Taoist priest messing around."
Then he quickly invited Laojun to sit down and went about his business, preparing a sumptuous dinner to entertain him.
No matter what the purpose of Laojun's coming here is, and no matter whether it is the sage Laozi himself who has come here, or an incarnation.
In short, he couldn't afford to offend them.
The greatest reward for such people is not to offend them.
It would be best if we could get some benefits from Laojun.
Shachen was busy running around, serving tea and water, and making fire to cook.
He suddenly wanted to kick Madam Diyong awake. Although the woman was a bit slutty, she was also very good at this kind of work.
but.
Sha Chen wondered if Lao Jun would dislike the fact that Madam Diyong was a golden-haired rat. If he angered Lao Jun and killed her, wouldn't Sha Chen have wasted a lot of effort in training her?
It’s better to entertain them yourself and see how the situation develops.
Shachen was also wondering, did Tongtian Sect Master know that Laojun had come? If he knew, would he come here too?
The Conferred Gods War ended not long ago, have they really resolved their hatred?
Will there be a fight here?!
If a fight breaks out, won’t his place be demolished? ?
Thinking of this, Shachen felt a headache and prayed secretly, hoping that the saint would not start a fight here.
Some tea trees were planted in the Xiran soil, which was used as medicine. Shachen would occasionally make tea for drinking.
After all, the tea tree is a magical medicine, and the tea brewed from its leaves has the effect of shocking and concentrating the mind, and can also strengthen the soul.
Therefore, Shachen also prepared some food and took it out to entertain Laojun.
Although the tea is good, it is not the best, not even top quality.
Laojun took a sip and said, "You have the finest wine in your mansion, why are you trying to fool me with this kind of tea?"
Shachen curled his lips secretly, thinking that he was another greedy saint.
And you always call yourself "poor monk", what does that mean?
but.
Shachen smiled apologetically and said, "I thought Your Majesty preferred tea and not wine. I am sorry for the inconvenience. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Laojun smiled but said nothing.
Shachen frowned secretly, but failed to find out.
He said this on purpose, actually he wanted to test whether Laojun was a saint or not.
because.
He called him a saint, and Laojun would not dare to accept it if he was not a saint.
If so, then of course I can bear it with peace of mind.
but.
Laojun said nothing, but just smiled mysteriously, leaving Shachen confused.
Is this considered as acquiescence, or rejection?
However, he still obediently took out a jar of his treasured peach wine, a jar of osmanthus wine, and seven or eight jars of other fairy wines.
He started brewing these in recent years, and the age is not high enough, but because there are more auxiliary ingredients that can be added, the taste is even better.
There are even better and more delicious ones, but the sand and dust are buried in the innate soil and treasured, and will not be taken out easily.
It was originally intended to be used to entertain big shots or important people, and Laojun can be considered a real big shot.
However, Shachen couldn't figure out Laojun's moves and didn't dare to use the royal bomb easily.
He also played a trick. What he gave Laojun was the finest wine from the past. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but if Tongtian Patriarch came next time and asked about this matter, he could take out the wine king that was treasured in the innate soil.
They say that only you, Master Tongtian, are worthy of being the King of Wine. Even when Laojun came, I couldn't bear to take it out.
It is estimated that if the saint is happy, he can save hundreds of thousands of years of struggle.
It is impossible to become a disciple, but if you want to get something for free, you can only use tricks.
Shachen brought the wine and prepared the dishes.
I have the Kowloon Magic Stove, but eh? I always feel like something is wrong.
In short, with the help of the fire-making magic weapon, Shachen can quickly make delicious dishes.
Laojun did not wait long. When Shachen served the food, he started drinking by himself.
but.
He was very polite. He didn't pick up his chopsticks until the host, Shachen, came to the table.
When Shachen came, he waved his hand, motioning Shachen to sit down, and then he picked up his chopsticks and tried a few dishes.
Shachen carefully observed Laojun's expression and found that there was nothing wrong with him, but he also couldn't see anything wrong.
His heart was beating fast, and he secretly complained, "Tongtian Sect Master is still better. He has a heroic temperament, unlike these old immortals who are so cunning and terrifying."
Although Tongtian Patriarch is certainly very shrewd, there is no need for him to be too reserved when facing a junior like Shachen.
He has always spoken his mind and shown his emotions on his face.
Laojun is different. He never shows his emotions on his face, and it is impossible to tell what he is thinking.
This also made Shachen quite nervous.
For a moment, I didn’t know what to do.
finally.
After Laojun had tasted a few dishes, he seemed to remember Shachen and said, "Daoyou, why don't you pick up your chopsticks? Let's eat together, don't be shy."
He laughed heartily and said, "I am the guest, and you are the host. Please don't let me usurp the throne."
Shachen chuckled, but thought to himself, "You old immortals who came here uninvited, you don't even consider yourselves as guests."
"How can a guest come uninvited? And if they just walk in without opening the door, wouldn't that be taking over the host's place?"
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