Quick, Get in the Car!

"Wahahaha, come on, bottoms up!"

Carrying a wine cup to the main table to make a toast, he saw Zhang Fei holding his cup and shouting incessantly. The excitement on his face was completely undisguised. No matter how Wang Xuan looked at it, he felt that although it was his own wedding, Zhang Fei seemed to be the happiest one...

There was only so much wine produced, and most of it had to be used for domestic and foreign sales, as well as military and medical disinfection. The remainder was distributed among the various high-ranking officials under Liu Bei. On top of that, alcohol was banned in the army, so the amount Zhang Fei could drink was truly limited.

Now that he had a chance to drink as much as he wanted, how could he not be happy? At that moment, Zhang Fei wished Wang Xuan would get married every day...

The others also enjoyed drinking to some extent, but mostly because the wine Wang Xuan had produced was good. Zhang Fei, however, was simply a natural-born drunkard.

After clinking cups with Liu Bei and accepting his blessing in one gulp, Wang Xuan planned to make a group toast and leave it at that. After all, there were so many tables. If he really drank a cup with every person, he feared he would drop dead here. But Zhang Fei stood up first, grabbed Wang Xuan, and insisted on drinking with him alone.

"Come, I'll toast Zaizhi with a cup." Without waiting for Wang Xuan to reply, he downed it in one gulp.

Wang Xuan: "..."

"Eh? Why aren't you drinking, Zaizhi? Come on!" Zhang Fei set down his cup and stared at Wang Xuan in confusion.

"Shut up!" Wang Xuan glared at Zhang Fei. "Everyone together. There are too