Why, why, Liangxiao, the most cultivated Immortal King in the Nine Heavens, would be reduced to a boy serving tea and water for a mortal, and he was so damn willing to do it! Why am I so miserable? Don't I just think Mrs. Jiuchongtian is too boring and come down to relax... Liangxiao is hiding in the corner, drawing sad circles and cursing the damn order of time and space. Then I hear someone shouting outside, Liangxiao, I'm back, and you haven't brought me tea. Are you dying of thirst?
Liangxiao turned around three times every step of the way and said in a very tragic and solemn voice, Master, come here...