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"Ha, this wine really was stronger than any I'd had before!"

Yang Chan had not touched the delicacies on the table yet. He first drank a cup of Shao Daozi.

Sure enough, just as Old Ma and the other had said, it was intensely strong. It felt like fire burning down his throat, fiercer than the baijiu Yang Chan had drunk in his previous life.

He had not drunk pure alcohol in his previous life, so he did not know whether it or this Shao Daozi was stronger.

Martial arts experts had far greater endurance than ordinary people. Besides, some things in this world could not be compared with those of his previous world.

Such as spiritual items containing spiritual qi, treasured artifacts with special abilities, divine objects of legend, exotic beasts with special bloodlines, Treasure Fish, and so on.

Things crafted from these Mysterious Items also possessed other abilities.

Upon Qingshui Lake, people drifted over the water in boats. The sight was tranquil, joyful, and tender.

"Talented scholars and beautiful ladies drifted across shimmering waters, taking in the mountain scenery. Smiling faces greeted the morning glow; hand in hand, they spoke of the setting sun. What a beautiful scene!"

As he watched the distant view, lines of poetry from his previous life surfaced in Yang Chan's mind.

"...At Longsha, I watched the autumn waves; beneath the bright moon, I wandered East Lake. From this day on, whenever we met again, three days would already seem too long apart..."

The verses of Du Mu, a poet of the late Tang Dynasty, were truly fitting. In only a few lines, they captured the beauty before his eyes and left one with endless aftertaste.

In this bustling world, those without cares lived the happiest lives.

"Qingshui Fish. The taste was ordinary, not