The storage bag was handed over, and Wen Jiu accepted it with satisfaction. The corpse qi suddenly vanished, replaced by a brilliant smile.
"Master Pei, Master Pei, is the wine banquet ready?" Wen Jiu controlled the East Spring Undying Bone to receive the storage bag, then quickly stood at the cave entrance and called out to Pei Wuxing outside, "Fellow Daoist Di and Fellow Daoist Hui are both our honored guests. If you're still preparing, don't serve any Spirit Wine that's less than three hundred years old."
Pei Wuxing was taken aback.
Wine banquet?
When did you ask me to prepare a wine banquet?
But Pei Wuxing gradually recalled, quickly putting on a compensatory smile, "Master Du, I just came to ask if the five-hundred-year Black Moon Brew is suitable. If it is, I'll have my people serve it."
"Fellow Daoist Hui, how about the five-hundred-year Black Moon Brew? Although it's not the best, and a bit negligent, please do not mind."
Wen Jiu also smiled apologetically as he spoke.
