When there was not much left to drink, he finished it all in one gulp, even though he had never seen anyone drink in such a vigorous way.

However, as a recognized wine god in the circle, a belief of not admitting defeat arose from his heart. How could he tolerate such a provocation? Moreover, he had been instructed by Dong Enhao before to drink him until he vomited blood. Could Zhang Niangliang tolerate it? No, he absolutely could not tolerate it.

Zhang Niangliang snorted coldly and picked up a bottle of white wine. This bottle of white wine was nothing to him. His maximum alcohol tolerance was about five kilograms. That was at least five bottles of this one-kilogram Moutai. Although he drank a little too quickly, he could accept it.

Zhang Niangliang opened the bottle of wine generously, and imitated Lin Feng, drinking it all in one gulp. After finishing it, he turned the bottle upside down. It is not comfortable to drink liquor too quickly, but nothing can be seen on his face. He just blushed slightly and soon returned to normal.

However, his face showed no other expression. In fact, his stomach had already been churning. Most people would have vomited if they were to drink like this. But Zhang Niangliang forced himself to endure the spiciness and drank it all.

"I have to say it, Moutai is delicious." Lin Feng smacked his lips after drinking it: "Come on, let's have another bottle." As he said that, Lin Feng had already opened another bottle of liquor and handed it to Zhang Niangliang.

"This..." Zhang Niangliang already had a strong burning sensation in his stomach. He was just about to eat something to relax, but he didn't expect Lin Feng didn't even relax and wanted to continue drinking with him. This made him stunned, and his face changed. If he drank, he might vomit the whole bottle. If he didn't drink, he really couldn't save his face.

"Let me do it!" Dong Enhao took the liquor from Lin Feng with a smile. He didn't expect that Lin Feng's alcohol tolerance was so terrifying. After drinking a bottle of liquor, there was no change at all, and he even had the momentum to continue drinking. It seemed that today's impromptu plan would not be so smooth to implement.

It is said that an expert can tell whether something is good or not with just one look. This is the truth. Lin Feng looked extremely relaxed. You know, he just drank nearly a dozen bottles of strong beer before drinking the white wine.

Dong Enhao can only drink about one and a half kilograms of liquor at most. He usually drinks more beer. Today, he wanted to get Lin Feng drunk as soon as possible so that he could attack Jiang Li. If things continue to develop like this, he will definitely have no chance.

Since the wine was already in his hand and in public, he certainly couldn't go back on his word. Being a man who cared so much about his reputation, he picked up the bottle without saying a word and started drinking it.

The wine was good, but no matter how good it was, it was still white wine after all. Besides, people didn't drink good wine like this. He had been drinking wine for many years, but this was the first time he drank white wine from the bottle.

"Puff..." When the bottle of white wine was almost finished, Dong Enhao couldn't help it on the spot. He sprayed out a mouthful of the old wine, and started coughing continuously because of the pungent and spicy smell.

He coughed for a long time. Zhang Xingjian and Zhang Niangliang kept patting his back. He finally came to his senses and the color returned to his face.

Dong Enhao's tears were choked out. He had never drunk such a strong amount of liquor in his life. Although he could still drink a little, his stomach and throat really couldn't take it.

In this situation, I definitely don't dare to drink anymore. If I'm not careful, I might vomit blood! Dong Enhao looked at Lin Feng with a trace of malice in his eyes. This bastard is really too mean. He pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger. He can drink so much, why didn't he say it before? And this Mu Baiyu, before saying this trick, can you investigate Lin Feng first? Isn't this a pitfall for teammates? "Come on, who of you will drink another bottle with me?" Lin Feng raised his glass and looked at Zhang Xingjian, but Zhang Xingjian pretended not to see it.

How dare he drink with him? Dong Enhao's alcohol tolerance is already at an excellent level, but he vomited after just one bottle of white wine. If it were him, the outcome would not be much better. Wouldn't it be embarrassing? This wouldn't do. He couldn't do such a shameful thing.

"Come on, Brother Mu, you treated me to dinner today, so why don't we have a drink together?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

Mu Baiyu's face was extremely ugly. He glanced at Jiang Li next to him, gritted his teeth, and thought to himself, "I can't lose face in front of my love rival. Let's fight."

"Okay, let's do it!" Even though Mu Baiyu was unwilling in his heart, he couldn't lose face in front of Jiang Li. Damn it, let's do it!

"Wait!" Jiang Li suddenly stopped them.

Mu Baiyu's heart suddenly trembled with excitement. It seemed that his efforts over the past few days were not in vain. Did Jiang Li see his embarrassment and come to his rescue? "I'll change my seat!" Jiang Li dragged a chair and sat behind Lin Feng, holding the straw of the watermelon juice in her arms with her other hand. She was afraid that if Mu Baiyu vomited, she would be disgusted. If Lin Feng sprayed her, it would be better. She didn't know why she had such a strange idea.

Lin Feng looked at Jiang Li with a strange expression, then looked at Mu Baiyu whose face looked uglier than crying and said, "I'll drink it first, you can do whatever you want. If you still can't drink it, you can just take a sip. I won't force you. Just because you're incompetent, I can understand." After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.

He could tolerate his uncle, but not his aunt. If he tolerated it, wouldn't he become a Ninja Turtle? Mu Baiyu hardened his heart and gulped down the drink. However, fantasy is always beautiful, and reality is always cruel. Although he was unwilling to accept it, reality slapped him hard. He was even worse than Dong Enhao. He was almost done drinking, but he vomited after only a few sips...

"Cough cough cough..." Mu Baiyu was choked and his nose and tears were running. He wished he could find a hole to crawl into on the spot. Dong Enhao felt that he was completely humiliated by him and threw the tissue on the table at him. Zhang Niangliang also patted his back with contempt on his face.

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"I've told you not to drink if you don't have the strength. Look at you..." Lin Feng said indifferently.

This time, he was really embarrassed. Mu Baiyu was so embarrassed that he could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes. He sat back on the chair with a grunt and secretly glanced in the direction of Jiang Li. All he got in response was indifference, which deeply hurt his heart...

"Brother Hao, have you recovered? Can you continue?" Lin Feng's words almost made Dong Enhao spit out water.