"Cynthia, I didn't expect you to be such a good drinker." Heath was a little surprised. Although he had originally intended to put the drinks away, he had kept them out after Cynthia suggested trying them. As a result, he discovered that her alcohol tolerance was surprisingly good. They had each drunk half of a 750-milliliter bottle of Nightmare Wine. Heath felt fine; compared with the alcohol he had drunk in the past, this wasn't much. But Cynthia still wasn't drunk, which surprised him somewhat. He had thought she would probably get drunk, or at least blush a little, but she was behaving perfectly normally.
In his previous life, Heath had traveled to quite a few places, and naturally, he had experienced drinking there too. In his opinion, the most formidable drinkers in his previous life were in that place where the wind bent the grass low to reveal cattle and sheep. Personally, he felt Yun Province probably came second. One of Heath's college roommates had come from Yun Province, so Heath had visited his roommate's home while traveling. His entire daily routine had then become drinking with breakfast-drinking and chatting-a rest at midday-drinking with lunch-drinking and chatting-drinking with dinner-drinking and chatting before bed-sleeping.
During that time, Heath truly felt as though he were living in a drunken haze. Even more frighteningly, people in Yun Province favored homemade liquor, such as corn liquor, which tended to have a high alcohol content and went to his head easily. Heath felt that, apart from when he was sleeping, he spent all his time drinking. Even when he got up to have breakfast, someone would press a can of beer into his hand. It was enough to leave him stunned for an entire year.
"Actually, we drink pretty often back in Sinnoh too."