However, he seemed to have a slight dissatisfaction with Shen Zhuochuan.
Shen Zhuochuan lowered his eyes and chuckled softly. It seemed that his future mother-in-law was aware of his existence.
It's going to be tough getting past my in-laws in the future.
"Let's go back first."
Song Tingwan was in a good mood and said cheerfully.
Shen Zhuochuan nodded in agreement and, with a wave of his hand, led them away from the underground world.
The moment he returned to the top of the Cloud Palace, Baili Xijiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"The spiritual energy in the underground world is thin, it's really uncomfortable."
Baili Xijiang plopped down at the table, poured himself a cup of tea, paused for a moment, then took out a few more cups, poured tea for everyone, and then picked up his own cup.
Qin Xi took a cup and said jokingly, "It's rare to have tea poured by you, thank you so much."
Song Tingwan took a cup, sat down, raised it to her apprentice, and drank with a smile.
Song Siyao behaved exactly like her older sister.
The same goes for mood.
The mother had high hopes for them.
She longed to ascend to heaven in one breath.
But before that, the matter of Xingyuan needs to be resolved.
That way, we can wait for our father to wake up.
Shen Zhuochuan and Wan Qiji drank silently, each lost in their own thoughts.
Feng Ye wasn't being polite to them; he didn't drink tea, preferring the fine wines that Song Tingwan had prepared for him.
"Senior Fengye enjoys wine? Judging from the wine you're drinking, it's a fine wine from our Yunque. I have some even better wines; I'll bring them to you later."
Shen Zhuochuan smiled slightly. He also wanted to keep Fengye, this senior, for the Cloud Palace Peak.
Song Siyao checked it immediately.
The girl put down her teacup. "The Sword Inquiry Sect also has quite a few good wines."
She was going to Xingyuan and then ascending to immortality. Fengye, this old man, was like an elder to her. She respected him, but felt that it would be better for him to stay in Wenjian Sect.
After all, they were all sword cultivators, and he probably loved to show off in front of them.
Wanqiji paused in his cup, remembering his grandfather's instructions, and then spoke up, "The Demon Realm also has fine wines. If you prefer other wines, I can find them for you."
Qin Xi gave him an amused look. "Aren't you satisfied with Wu Ling and the others?"
Wanqiji nodded slightly and said seriously, "Everyone is vying for it, and I also need to consider the Demon Realm."
Qin Xi laughed. Feng Ye was a sword cultivator who seemed to do whatever he wanted, and it would be difficult for her Tianji Sect to compete with him.
Forget it, I'm not participating this time.
But she loves to stir things up.
Qin Xi smiled at Song Tingwan: "Wan'er, aren't you going to fight for it? The wine brewed by Uncle Yunyin and Aunt Yunyin is truly exceptional."
Song Tingwan smiled and took a couple of sips of tea before saying softly, "If Senior Fengye wants some, I can have my clansmen bring it to you anytime."
The clouds cannot hold back the maple leaves in the wilderness.
Feng Ye leisurely drank his wine, letting them argue until he heard Song Tingwan's words, at which point he laughed and put down the wine jar, "Ah Wan is still the best."
I never knew why the sword spirit of Li Guang would be so obsequious to her, but when it happened to me, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pleasure.
Fengye sighed, stood up, dusted himself off, and then looked at Chen Zhuochuan, "Don't wait any longer, take me for a drink now."
Shen Zhuochuan laughed, stood up, and gestured for him to proceed.
After Fengye swaggered forward, the man turned around and smiled at Song Tingwan and the others.
"Together?"
Without the slightest hesitation, everyone got up and followed.
Who doesn't love good wine?
Moreover, as Senior Wu Shu said, we'll be busy again in the future, so why not take this opportunity to get thoroughly drunk?
It's been a long time since I've relaxed and shared a drink with my close friends; I really miss it.
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