It seemed that it was still what the old immortal said in Luofu Mountain that year. Shen Jue looked at the people he had stayed with in front of him. He was still in the mood to drink, but suddenly recalled what he had said, and quickly calmed down, his eyes Moved away from his face, took the wine cup handed by the old immortal and drank it. I don’t know what happened. Today, someone offered him tea first, and then someone offered him wine, one after another. It should have been a good thing, but he felt that the tea was bitter and the wine was choking.
"Fine wine." Shen Jue said, fulfilling his duty of praise.
But for some reason, the old immortal suddenly let out a "chi", looked at him with a half-smile, waited for a moment and said: "You little goblin, I bought you a drink, but you didn't thank me, but you treated me perfunctorily."
Shen Jue wanted to say no, but the old immortal continued: "When your father was in despair, he asked me to meet him and invite him to drink. He is not as rude as you, who treats others just because he is in a bad mood. ." After a pause, Lao Xian'er said: "Isn't this what your father taught you?"
Shen Jue was a little embarrassed and felt that she had lost her etiquette. She quickly apologized and said, "It's my fault and has nothing to do with my father."
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