Drinking Until the End of the World Without Getting Drunk

Meng Wenzhou finished drinking, wiped his mouth, glanced at Pan Ning, and smiled, "Haozi, the person I told you about who's really good at drinking is my cousin, Pan Ning."

Following Meng Wenzhou's gaze, Chen Hao turned his head to look at Pan Ning.

"Such a beautiful woman can actually drink that much?"

"Heh heh, don't let her being a girl fool you. She's terrifying when she drinks. Let me tell you, besides you, the rest of us combined can't out-drink her."

"Oh? That impressive? Then I really need to go head-to-head with your cousin." Chen Hao said with a smile, not entirely convinced.

Hearing this, Su Yang thought to himself, That was before. Now I've got a cheat. I'll show you all what a true God of Wine is later.

After Chen Hao arrived, the group paused their game of "Who is the Spy" and started forming groups to play drinking games.

An hour later, out of the seven people, everyone except Su Yang, Pan Ning, and Chen Hao had flushed faces. Liu Bo looked slightly better.

The sixty-two bottles of Xifleitlun W12 craft beer were all empty.

Seeing this, Chen Hao extended his hand and called out, "Xiao Li, bring the remaining sixty bottles. Then get someone to clear the table and bring out some snacks."

"Got it!" Xiao Li agreed and walked behind the bar to open the beer.

Pan Ning, still with her legs crossed, cracked melon seeds and looked at Su Yang beside her, smiling faintly, "You're in good shape today, huh? You've drunk so much and you're still fine?"

Su Yang grinned, "My condition is indeed good today. You'll probably have to pay the price for what you said tonight."

"Heh." Pan Ning scoffed, completely unconvinced that Su Yang could get her drunk.

For some reason, she had loved drinking since she was a child. What child dared to drink at the age of ten?

Pan Ning dared. She used to sneak out to buy alcohol.

Since her monthly allowance was more than she could spend, she used most of her savings to buy alcohol – various beers, foreign liquors, many that people decades older than her hadn't tried. She had tried them all by the time she was in her teens.

At the time, she thought she was addicted to alcohol, but she didn't feel any discomfort if she didn't drink for a few days.

It was just boredom that made her want to drink, and she discovered that no matter how much she drank, she never got drunk. This situation continued until now.

So, she just smiled at Su Yang's words because getting her drunk was almost impossible.

It was precisely because she was clear about her physical condition that she dared to tell Su Yang that she would do whatever he wanted if she got drunk, because she knew the outcome.

Unless she wanted to, Su Yang would never get her.

But what she didn't know was that Su Yang had obtained the "God of Wine" bug from the system.

If the two were to face off in a drinking contest, even though Pan Ning could drink a lot, she was still a normal person. Without a cheat, she would eventually get drunk.

But Su Yang wouldn't, never. Even if they drank until the end of the world, he wouldn't get drunk.

Before, Su Yang had asked the system for an introduction to the God of Wine, and the system had only said "cannot get drunk" – meaning literally, never getting drunk.

Xiao Li brought two waitresses with the beer and cleared the table, then served many snacks and fruits.

Chen Hao looked at the group and smiled, "Brother Ziming, can you still drink?"

Zhang Ziming, too proud to admit defeat, forced himself to say, "Can I still drink? I have reason to suspect you're looking down on me."

"Hahaha, brother, what are you talking about? I just saw your neck is a little red. If you can't drink anymore, don't force it. This alcohol has a strong aftereffect."

Zhang Ziming waved his hand, "Hey, enough of that, let's drink!"

He said this, picked up an already opened bottle, and took a big gulp.

Seeing this, Shen Yixue gently pulled Zhang Ziming's clothes, "Drink a little less. If you pass out later, I won't be able to move you."

"You think I can't drink either?"

When Zhang Ziming said this, everyone knew he was already drunk.

However, the atmosphere was at its peak. At this moment, besides Meng Wenzhou, no one else could convince him.

Meng Wenzhou took out a pack of "He Xiang Tian Xia" cigarettes and distributed them to the guys. He handed one to Zhang Ziming and said, "Ziming, take a break and smoke for a bit to sober up before you drink more."

Zhang Ziming took the cigarette and smiled, "Don't worry, Lao Meng. I'm not too drunk yet. If I can't, I definitely won't drink."

"It's good that you know that."

After Meng Wenzhou finished speaking, they started playing drinking games again. Those who knew how to play played drinking games, and those who didn't played "Fifteen Twenty" or rock-paper-scissors.

Another hour passed, and the sixty bottles of beer that were brought later were almost finished.

Shen Yixue had stopped drinking earlier. She had the normal alcohol tolerance of a girl and knew when to stop.

The others didn't pressure her much. Everyone was playing according to their own pace. Those who could drink drank more, and those who couldn't weren't urged.

Everyone was well-behaved and knew that pressuring someone to drink was a bad habit.

Meng Wenzhou was also quite drunk by this point. His face was flushed, and his eyes were unfocused as he leaned back against his chair.

Liu Bo was also in good condition today and could still hold on.

Zhang Ziming had gone to throw up once midway. He came back, rested for about half an hour, and was now playing drinking games with Su Yang again.

Chen Hao and Pan Ning were like nothing had happened. Chen Hao was slightly tipsy, but Pan Ning still felt nothing.

However, what surprised Pan Ning a little was that Su Yang was also drinking so much today, showing no signs of intoxication.

"Xiao Li!" Chen Hao called out to Xiao Li again.

Little Li trotted over eagerly, "Brother Chen, what can I do for you?"

"Do you still have this wine?"

"We're out of that kind, but we have plenty of other wines in the shop."

"Alright, wait a moment while I ask." Chen Hao said, looking at the group, "Are you guys still drinking?"

"Yeah, we said we wouldn't go home until we're drunk tonight. It's only a little past midnight, we're just getting started," Zhang Ziming said, raising his hand first.

Seeing this, Meng Wenzhou forced a smile and said, "Keep it coming, we'll drink until we've had our fill today."

"Okay, then go get another thirty bottles of Roosevelt No. 10."

"Coming right up," Little Li agreed and prepared to get the wine.

"Wait, I can't leave my post today. You go and take care of the other guests with them."

"Don't worry, Brother Chen. You just enjoy yourself, I'll handle the guests," Little Li said with a smile and turned to leave.

Chen Hao watched Su Yang playing rock-paper-scissors with Zhang Ziming and chuckled, "This Brother Su has quite the impressive capacity for alcohol. To be able to drink this much and still be fine, I admire your tolerance."

Su Yang turned his head to look at Chen Hao and replied politely, "Brother Chen, you're too kind. Your capacity is also quite astonishing."

After a bit of mutual flattery, Little Li returned, pushing thirty bottles of wine.

The customers at other tables had noticed them long ago. Seeing the empty bottles piling up, they whispered amongst themselves, exchanging glances.

Now that another thirty bottles had arrived, people at other tables couldn't help but swallow secretly.

"The people at that table have terrifying drinking capacity. I counted roughly earlier, they've probably had about a hundred bottles of beer."

"Is it really that exaggerated? Do you think beer isn't alcohol?"

"Why would I lie to you? It's mainly because the two girls at their table are so beautiful, so I paid more attention."

"What? Beauties and you didn't tell me, you just admired them yourself?"

"Heh heh, I just forgot."

"Damn it, I'm moving over to your side. Dammit, I've been facing away and didn't even notice there were beauties over there."