While Wan Feng was chatting with Shamilov, Chen Dao had already had two drinks with Alexei.
"This cup is too small. It's not refreshing at all. Master Yu, please give us a bigger bowl."
Master Yu took two large bowls and poured half a bottle of wine into each bowl.
"Come on! For the sake of our friendship, let's do it!"
Alexei had drunk a pound of wine by now. He was confident and not afraid. He picked up the bowl, clinked it with Chen Dao's, and then drank it all in one gulp.
"It's delicious! That's how you should drink."
Chen Dao poured the remaining half bottle of wine into the bowl and raised it again: "For friendship, cheers!"
At this time, Alexei was a little confused. How come this guy drank alcohol like water?
The wine is definitely the same, but why does it seem like the other person didn't drink it?
After eating this bowl, I feel like I’m full.
"Why can't you drink anymore? Since you can't drink anymore, let's eat." Seeing that the other party did not raise his glass, Chen Dao put down his wine bowl and picked up his chopsticks to eat.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
After Liang Bingyu finished translating, Alexei could no longer sit still.
Although the Chinese man opposite spoke alright, what did that curl of his lips mean?
I, a great Russian hero, can’t drink more than you, a Chinese!
Araki picked up the wine bowl and said, "Cheers, for friendship!" Then he tilted his head back and poured the bowl of wine into his mouth.
Seeing Alexi drink it, Chen Dao drank it in one gulp without hesitation.
This old Soviet guy hasn’t gotten drunk yet?
This time, Chen Dao didn't even want the bowl. He just took a bottle of wine and opened the lid.
"The bowl isn't very smooth, so why don't we just use the whole bottle?"
After saying that, he put the bottle of wine in his mouth and started blowing the trumpet.
You little bastard! I can’t stop drinking!
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