"Fuck, can this guy really hold his liquor that well? A thousand cups and he still won't fall!"
The diners at the inn were stunned. They had been hoping to enjoy a good show-after all, with so many beautiful women around Meng Chen, who wouldn't be jealous?
But despite being plied with drink after drink, Meng Chen simply wouldn't go down.
"Could it be... this place serves fake booze?"
One diner refused to believe it and insisted on ordering a jar of Fiery Blade liquor himself, then drank a cup.
Thud!
Ah, the joys of youth-head down, straight to sleep.
His companions had no choice but to carry him back to his room.
As for Meng Chen, his gaze swept over the beautiful faces constantly urging him to drink, and he sighed inwardly.
Why? Why did things turn out like this... I reunited with old friends amid the ice and snow, friends who should be able to stay by my side for a lifetime. Two happy things came together.
And those two joys brought me even more happiness. What I gained should have been a blissful time straight out of a dream... so why did it turn out like this...
Why did it turn into a completely pointless drinking contest?!
Meng Chen couldn't figure it out. All he could do was raise his cup again, only to find that no one was left to clink cups with him.
Fuck, I drank all these beauties under the table by myself.
Meng Chen: "..."
Holy shit, if you can't drink, don't drink!
Xue Wu watched from another table, her mouth forming a perfect O.
She had never seen anyone who could drink so much.
Just then, Meng Chen looked over at Xue Wu and signaled with his eyes.
Xue Wu understood and