When half of the rounds of liquor are done, Ji Han has already started to regret it.

He should"ve first finished eating that bowl of egg noodles, then drank with Zhao Jiangui after.

People who drink with hungry bellies are always easily somewhat drunk.

Now his head is already a bit dizzy, his stomach is also somewhat uncomfortable.

Moreover, Zhao Jiangui shouldn"t have said that he"s such a poor drinker.

It looks like wanting to get him drunk isn"t an easy thing at all.

...

Zhao Jiangui is also extremely worried.

From never drinking, this indeed is the truth.

This generally counts as his first time drinking.

When the first cup entered his mouth, his mind still didn"t understand, how is this actually fun thing to drink?

Dealing with half the rounds of drinks, he already feels like the world is very glorious, has n.o.ble aspirations in his heart, the Demon Sect Leader at his side is his most intimate friend, he simply has a stomach full of intimate words he wants to say to the other person.

He knows later, he"s gotten drunk this soon.

Ji Han grits his teeth and offers him a drink.

Zhao Jiangui also only grits his teeth and drinks.

The two both have a temperament of refusing defeat, finally after drinking, Zhao Jiangui"s head is already dizzy and vision is blurred, he only wants to collapse into a good sleep.

Ji Han tugs his collar and curses inarticulately, "You... You tricked me, you obviously know how to drink..."

His speech still hadn"t finished, he already slides along the table.

Zhao Jiangui leans over the table with his two eyes confused, one thought remaining faintly in his brain.

He doesn"t want to drink again.