The chamber where the deities are staying fell into a strange silence where four pairs of eyes glanced at one another with peculiar expressions.
After exchanging glances with one another, their sights all landed back on the assortment of food placed on the table.
A fantastic aroma of delicacies wafts into their noses without resistance.
Everyone: "… …"
After the ticking of a few seconds, The Old Man On The Moon rolled his eyeballs clockwise once with a pondering light. Picking up the limited edition Golden Sun Berry Spring Mountain Green Fruit Tea. His wrinkly lips split open with a stiff, "cheers!"
Drink raised mid-air in wait for the others to follow and at the same time, looking as if presenting a drink towards the struggling figure on the screen.
"… …"
The rest of the immortals shot a look of contemplation between each other before picking up their own cups.
"Cheers!"
