This is definitely not acceptable, Zhan Feilong absolutely cannot accept this "losing" outcome, he must drink Zhu Bufan under the table.

"Brother, how is it going? If you can't drink anymore, it's fine, just say you're done and we'll stop immediately, what do you think?" Zhan Feilong went around the bush but was still provoking Zhu Bufan to hurry up and drink.

If you say you're done, then you have to admit defeat. Zhan Feilong knows Bufan's personality, he definitely wouldn't admit defeat.

"Just two bottles left, let's finish these and call it, how about that?" Zhu Bufan pointed at the last two bottles on the table, finishing these might just get Zhan Feilong sprawled out.

But Zhan Feilong didn't dare to continue, he might be known as a heavyweight drinker, but he had already downed three kilograms, which was seriously over the limit. He was still standing by sheer willpower, but he was really close to collapsing.

Zhan Feilong kept shaking his head and smiling, "Forget it, forget it, I've seen brother drink a lot already, if you drink like this any more I worry about your health, let's just take it slow with glasses..."

"If Brother Long is scared, then let's just forget it." After Zhu Bufan spoke, he put the bottle he picked up back on the table, his eyes full of disdain.

A fire of anger flared up in Zhan Feilong's heart, promptly ignited by the alcohol, which already made people impulsive, combined with their youthful recklessness. Zhan Feilong immediately drained a whole bottle.

He picked up his bowl, a fake smile plastered on his face, "Brother Bufan, you better think carefully, I think you probably are..."

"Let's do it!" Zhu Bufan decisively poured another bottle for himself, clearly set to have an all-out confrontation with Zhan Feilong.

"Slam..." After Zhan Feilong emptied his bowl, he could no longer hold back his "rage," he smashed the bowl to pieces with a crash.

Zhu Bufan didn't take his "rage" to heart, he casually placed his bowl on the table, coldly watching Zhan Feilong across him.

After throwing the bowl, Zhan Feilong initially wanted to use the drunken energy to beat up Zhu Bufan, believing that Bufan would topple to the ground unable to stand after that bowl. He was drunk now, even if he beat Bufan up, it didn't matter. But after Bufan drank his bowl, he didn't fall, this...

In this situation, Zhan Feilong naturally didn't dare to cause trouble. He could only force a grin and said, "I drank too much, my hand slipped, haha."

"Okay, since Brother Long is drunk, and two cases of drinks are also finished, we should stop here today, we can drink some other time when we're free." Zhu Bufan also felt it was about enough, Zhan Feilong was already swaying as he leaned on the table, he'd collapse the moment he let go, that was enough.

"No, it's not over, there's still more!" Zhan Feilong pointed to the cupboard on one side of the dining room and said loudly, "Yang Ju, go there and bring out all the alcohol inside, hurry!"

Yang Ju immediately ran to the cabinet, she opened the door, inside were beers, wines, and other beverages, there was no Baijiu stored. Zhan Yucheng and Du Yujiao did drink Baijiu occasionally, but only in very small amounts, alcohol was generally not allowed on the dining table. Zhan Feilong and the others usually drank in their rooms.

There's no more liquor in the restaurant, and getting more would definitely be blocked by Zhan Yucheng and the others. Yang Ju could only move out beer, and Zhan Feihuang naively rushed over to help, each carrying a box.

Liquor mixed with beer, that's deadly! Zhan Feilong knew this well, just stick to beer. Zhu Bufan was already drunk, what he needed to do now was to take Zhu Bufan down, preferably drink him to death at the table, that would settle everything.

Thick-faced, Zhan Feilong said: "Yang Ju, I've drunk quite enough, I'll accompany my little sister for a drink, how about you join my brother-in-law for a few?" Little sister here naturally meant Zhan Feihuang, Little Huang saw Zhu Bufan had drunk quite a bit and was about to intervene, but she forgot when Zhan Feilong said that.

However, Zhan Feihuang really didn't approve of the drinking method between Zhu Bufan and Yang Ju; drinking should be one bottle per person, not one bottle for you and two for me—that's not how it works! Modern society emphasizes gender equality after all.

But she just tried to intervene for a long time, to no avail! She could only think of other methods.

In the meantime, Zhu Bufan and Yang Ju clinked one bottle, Yang Ju had only drunk one bottle, but as she picked up the second one, Zhu Bufan had already drunk half of his second bottle.

Yang Ju really felt uneasy, but Zhan Feilong was supervising by the side, she could only bite the bullet and drink, lifting the second bottle, Zhu Bufan reached to clink glasses, Zhan Feihuang suddenly acted, snatched the bottle from Zhu Bufan's hand and said gravely: "Brother, I'll drink with Sister Yang Ju on your behalf. I'm a woman too, I'll stick to one bottle each!"

Yang Ju's face flushed red, but ultimately she didn't say much. Zhan Feihuang is indeed a woman, and younger than her; she had no reason to make this young girl drink more.

When it comes to a bottle of liquor, most people can't handle it, but a bottle of beer, almost every adult can manage. Zhan Feihuang is also an adult, she easily drank down the bottle.

She might have felt relieved, but the person across, Yang Ju, wasn't relieved at all. Drinking liquor is about who has a greater alcohol tolerance, the one with stronger tolerance drinks more, but beer drinking is mostly about stomach capacity, how much you can fit, depends on your stomach. If your stomach can't take anymore and you force it, that'll surely lead to death.

Yang Ju had already drunk a large amount of liquor, plus these two bottles of beer, the shapely body of Yang the great beauty, was now turning into a barrel waist. She felt she really couldn't take anymore.

Yang the great beauty really couldn't take anymore, after downing a bottle, she covered her mouth and rushed to the restroom. Little Huang also had her face flush red, she hadn't felt this exhilarated in a long time!

In fact, Zhan Feihuang has terrible alcohol tolerance, but she's quite a decent person, even single-minded as she was, she could see that these two men were "at loggerheads," one must fall for the standoff to end. That's it, she must help bring one down and not let the endless drinking continue.

Zhu Bufan is now Du Yujiao's "own son", and also her Zhan Feihuang's "own brother". Nonsense, if I don't help my own brother, am I supposed to help you, a stranger?

"Brother, I also toast you one!" Zhan Feihuang knew Zhan Feilong couldn't take it anymore, yet she had to pick him for a toast. Zhan Feilong was now gritting his teeth with annoyance.

"Little Huang, you're a girl, don't drink too much, eat more, come on, here are your favorite codfish slices, let me serve you some."

Zhan Feilong really couldn't bear the pressure anymore. He could only find an excuse to stall, waiting for Yang Ju to come out and let her drink, he didn't believe he couldn't handle a mere girl!

But now Zhan Feihuang was really being serious and not easily fooled. She aggressively insisted, "Big brother, are you too drunk to drink anymore? If you're too drunk, just say so, I'll take you back to your room to rest, how about that?"

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