"You want some?"
Huo Fei Li thought that Lin Xuan Qi and Sima Long, who were mortals, would be feeling cold in the autumn wind and a little wine would help.
But Lin Xuan Qi wasn't feeling so, due to his cultivation with the Daoist Five-Element Cultivation Techniques.
He shook his head and rejected Huo Fei Li's offer.
Sima Long held a wine cup in his hand while Huo Fei Li poured the wine from the wine gourd into the wine cup.
He downed the cup of wine in a mouthful and let out a satisfying ah.
"Great wine. Great food. Such scenery and good buddies. Nothing else could be better than this." Sima Long said while he glanced out into the distance.
It was autumn and the leaves of the trees along the road had turned red and yellow.
Some had fallen to the ground, creating a sea of red and yellow on the ground.
"I wish I could recite a poem worthy of this scene." Sima Long said and glanced at Lin Xuan Qi.
Lin Xuan Qi waved his hand at Sima Long and said, "Not today."
