Qixue Residence.
Sitting across from Feng Jiuge, the two raised and exchanged cups, chatting in high spirits.
Feng Jiuge had quite the bearing of the ranks. Even dressed in casual home clothes that made her seem a little softer, she still drank with bold abandon.
The wine vessels the two used were not small cups, but something that could truly be called cups.
The cups they used could be clasped in one hand.
Cup after cup, every time Feng Jiuge lifted the wine cup in her hand, she drained it in one gulp, straight to the bottom.
Seeing this, Jiang Ning could only keep her company to the end.
A moment later.
After more than a dozen cups of wine went down in succession, the intensely strong liquor also made Jiang Ning feel somewhat tipsy.
At this moment, seeing that Feng Jiuge's expression remained as normal as ever...
"Miss Feng... what a capacity for wine!!"
Jiang Ning praised her, unable to help marveling inwardly.
One had to know that he had already achieved success in internal refinement, and was only one final step away from producing Inner Breath.
Under such circumstances, the functions of his five viscera were several times stronger than those of an ordinary person, if not more.
Yet even with such powerful five-viscera functions, he could still feel a trace of tipsiness. That was enough to prove how strong the wine before him was.
But Feng Jiuge's expression did not change in the slightest.
Hearing this, Feng Jiuge picked up a cup of wine, tilted her head back, and drained it in one gulp.
At once, a little clear, biting wine trickled along her red lips and slender neck, flowing into the valley below.
She finished it in a single mouthful.
Clang—
Feng Jiuge set the wine