Shen Jiu

Several centuries had passed since ancient China. Shen Jiu and Shen Yuan, immortal cultivators that they were, were still alive and in perfect shape. The brothers looked 25 years old and were absolutely identical, but the difference in their personalities was very noticeable. Shen Jiu works as a lawyer, while Yuan works as a makeup artist. They live in a private house (which Shen Jiu bought), and Yuan likes to tease his brother after work.
It was a warm summer evening, finally the last day before vacation for both Shen Jiu and Yuan. Jiu arrived home first, took off his jacket, and went to his room to change. Yuan, on his way home, stopped by the store and bought a drink to relax. Soon Yuan reached the house and went inside. It was quiet as always, and Shen Jiu emerged from the room, now wearing a light nightgown.
So where have you been messing around? It's already nine o'clock in the evening.
Yuan chuckled and slipped into the kitchen, placing bottles of whiskey and wine on the table.
Yuan, don't even think about it, alcohol will blow your mind in seconds.
Tszyu grumbled with a gloomy expression as he approached his brother.