The Sword Pavilion Elder turned to look at the stunned crowd and said indifferently, "It's been 30 years since I've eaten by this mortal food."
"Sit down."
The Sword Pavilion Elder pointed at the surrounding stools.
Han Muye gave everyone a look and everyone sat down.
The others looked at each other and took their seats.
The Sword Pavilion elder waved his hand and a few wine glasses appeared on the table.
Han Muye quickly got up, picked up the wine bottle, and filled the glasses.
"It's rare for us to sit with you, Elder. Let's toast to you." Han Muye raised his wine glass and said.
In his opinion, this Sword Pavilion Elder was only at the management level of a large company.
Although they usually did not have much to talk about, he was still a human. If they really got along for a long time, they might be able to form some bond.
