"It's really not suitable." Li Nianfan was stunned at first, then smiled and stopped talking.

He is a professional illness, because Qin Manyun is so polite to him, he unconsciously compared the food he made with the food he made in the Immortal Cultivation World. If the food he made in the Immortal Cultivation World is half a pound, then it would be a joke that he invited Qin Manyun to dinner.

And if the food that the immortal cultivator eats is not as good as the food he makes himself, then he can be more calm. After all, food is priceless.

Facts have proved that the so-called delicacies of immortals should be far less than the food they make. No wonder those cultivators are so friendly to themselves. In addition to cultural friendships, they probably want to have a free meal.

He picked up the wine glass, first sent it to his nose and smelled it, then took a sip, and then put it down.

The boy couldn't help but speak, "What, isn't this wine not to suit your appetite?"

Li Nianfan pondered for a moment and said, "This wine is fragrant and elegant, and the whole body is as clear as waves. The materials and craftsmanship chosen are the best choices, but it would be better if you can pay attention to the temperature changes around you. Whether it is seasonal or climate changes, it will affect the taste of the wine. Only when you can adjust it accordingly can you be called perfect."

When the young man saw that Li Nianfan was justified and well-founded, he was a little surprised, but he still said, "If there were really better wines in the world, and they had already been offered, how could he continue to retain this wine as the signature of the Immortal Guest House?"

He directly pointed out that Li Nianfan was just an ordinary person, so how dare he comment on the fine wine that immortals drank?

Will the wine that immortals drink is worse than that of ordinary people? Isn’t this a joke?

Li Nianfan smiled slightly, "I just said my own opinion casually. Everything is not constant, and fine wine is not born with shape. What I am talking about is just one aspect of wine making. As the saying goes, there is no order of learning, and a master is a teacher. If you can gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, wouldn't it be better?"

"There is no order of learning, and those who are good at learning are the masters, and gather the strengths of hundreds of schools?" The boy's pupils dilated slightly, as if he was shocked by Li Nianfan's theory, and he sat in his seat in a daze and murmured.

Daji, who was beside him, also had a delicate body trembling and his brain buzzed, as if he could see the truth as long as he followed this sentence and cleared the clouds and mist.

This sentence was constantly repeated in her mind. The deeper she thought, the more she felt it was boundless, making her feel as if she was in the vast sea, and she was amazed at the boundlessness of the ocean, but she didn't know which direction to escape.

Could it be that the reason why the master plays a mortal is because there are many things that he can learn from?

A master is a teacher, and a god-like person like his master is willing to condescend to recognize mortals as his teacher. In this state, who can do the same thing in this world?

As for the boy, he only felt that his mind was messy. This sentence was no less lethal to him than dropping a nuclear bomb into his worldview, shattering his previous cognition.

As the son of the Lord of Qingyun Valley, he is born with the most top resources in the world of immortal cultivation.

What is the practice of martial arts, teachers, and everything else is not something that others dream of. Do you still need to learn from others?

If it were in the past, he would definitely not answer it disdainfully, but now, he found that he didn't know how to answer.

Everything in Qingyun Valley is like this fine wine, but I think it is perfect, but is it really perfect?

If I gather the strengths of the hundreds of schools, if I do it, can I surpass Qingyun Valley? If I surpass my father...

The boy's breathing became more and more rapid. He took a deep breath and finally calmed down his gradually boiling blood.

It is obvious that I have learned such a truth from a mortal, that the saying that the master is a teacher is not a false statement.

He looked at Li Nianfan again, stood up, and said solemnly: "I understand, thank you for your teaching!"

It seems that he is another polite immortal cultivator.

Li Nianfan had a good impression of the boy and said with a smile: "It's just a chat, there's no point in teaching."

The boy sat down again, suddenly looked at Li Nianfan, and said a little embarrassedly: "I wonder if I can ask for a glass of wine?"

He was in a state of great excitement and needed to drink to calm down, but when he thought that this table was full of Li Nianfan's dishes, he felt a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, it's okay." Li Nianfan handed him the wine pot.

The boy was in a good mood and raised his wine glass and said to Li Nianfan: "Thank you, I wish you!"

Then, I drank the wine in the glass in one go, and I felt that this wine was more delicious than I used to drink.

He said to himself: "If you have the chance in the future, I will make someone who brews this wine again according to your words. I believe it will definitely be nectar and jade dew!"

It seems that this young man is really pretty. He can actually make the people here brew this wine again. I guess he has made another thigh friend.

Li Nianfan smiled. He didn't say that what he pointed out was just one of the minor problems of this wine. In fact, the problem of this wine has become serious and there are many problems and it is impossible to say it. If you say it, you may turn your back on the spot and your friends can't do it.

The boy continued to hear the storyteller talk about "Journey to the West".

At this time, the story about "Journey to the West" is coming to an end, and the storyteller is summarizing and analyzing it for everyone.

"Tang Monk and disciple, after 81 difficulties, they can finally achieve the right result. Senior Wu Chengen wants to tell us that if we want to become an immortal, the road ahead will inevitably be full of difficulties. If we monks can stick to our original intentions and overcome one difficulty after another, we will eventually become immortals!"

"This statement makes sense! In "Journey to the West", we can not only see external difficulties, but in fact, the hearts of the four masters and apprentices are also under test, and it is also a kind of growth of a state of mind. Cultivation is to cultivate the mind, which is so similar to those of us who practice immortals."

"Yes, aren't we just like them on our path of cultivation, and every step is full of tests?"

All the guests in the middle of the Xianke nodded and praised. The young man beside Li Nianfan stood up and said excitedly: "Well said it! I should reward you!"

He raised his hand and waved it, and a string of glittering spirit stones were thrown in front of the storyteller.

After the boy sat down, he asked Li Nianfan: "Have you heard of Journey to the West?"

"I heard something." Li Nianfan nodded.

"Senior Wu Chengen is really a master of the times. His experience is definitely not something we can imagine when he can write such a wonderful book in the immortal family." The young man sighed and then said: "Tang Monk and his disciples are obviously from extraordinary backgrounds, but they still have great perseverance and courage, and they finally achieved the right result. They are really a role model for us."

Li Nianfan looked at the boy with a strange look, his face a little complicated.

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Actually, this sentence should be changed. It is precisely because Tang Seng and his disciples are of extraordinary origin that they can achieve the right result."

It's just a different saying, but the charm is very different.

The boy frowned, "How can you explain this sir?"
Chapter completed!