Friend, don't push your luck when given face.

Open all thirty bottles of Roosevelt 10.

Now, these people don't care what kind of wine it is. Anyway, no one will take their time to savor it.

Chen Hao looked at Meng Wenzhou and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay. I'll take a break. You guys drink first."

"Okay, then take a rest."

As he said that, he looked at the others. "Now there are only five of us left. How about we form groups?"

"Sure," Su Yang replied with a smile.

"Then, well, Brother Su, you have a really good capacity for alcohol. How about you team up with Ziming and Liu Bo, and I team up with Sister Pan Ning?"

Before Su Yang could say anything, Pan Ning said, "You three form a group. I'll team up with Su Yang."

"Uh, okay then," Chen Hao said, a flash of disappointment crossing his eyes.

He had been hoping to be in a group with Pan Ning so that he could sit next to her.

But Pan Ning flat-out rejected him without even looking at him, which made him feel a bit embarrassed. However, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and he didn't think much about it.

After the five people formed their groups, they started playing finger-guessing games again.

After more than a dozen rounds in a row, Zhang Ziming finally surrendered. He rushed to the toilet to vomit. When he came back, although he didn't collapse immediately, Shen Yixue refused to let him drink anymore.

Now there were only four people left, and there were still fifteen bottles of wine on the table.

Chen Hao turned to look at Meng Wenzhou and saw that he had fallen asleep, so he didn't wake him up.

Liu Bo couldn't drink anymore either. He staggered unsteadily, his eyes wandering.

"Don't drink anymore," Su Yang shouted at Liu Bo.

"Okay, okay. I'll go to the toilet," Liu Bo said, standing up shakily. As soon as he stood up, he felt like vomiting. He quickly covered his mouth and rushed towards the toilet.

"Take it easy!" Su Yang shouted helplessly.

Seeing that Pan Ning and Su Yang still showed no sign of being drunk, Chen Hao asked Little Li to bring another twenty bottles of wine.

Pan Ning had drunk more today than she had in the past few years. By now, she finally felt a bit dizzy.

But it was just a slight dizziness, and it didn't stop her from continuing to drink.

Chen Hao was a bit drunk. His capacity for alcohol had been gradually built up over the years of running a bar.

Today, he had also drunk more than he had in the past year.

However, with the additional twenty bottles of wine, there were now a total of thirty-five bottles on the table. Looking at the wine, he said with a smile, "We should probably call it quits. After finishing these, whether we can still drink or not, we should stop. Drinking too much will take a toll on our bodies."

"It doesn't matter," Pan Ning said indifferently.

Su Yang chimed in, "Sure. We've really had a lot today. No matter how good your capacity for alcohol is, you can't drink like this."

He really meant what he said. He was mainly worried about Pan Ning. Although he knew she could hold her liquor, alcohol wasn't good for the body. Even if you didn't get drunk, it could still cause harm.

As for himself, he didn't care. He had the power of the Wine God. All the alcohol he drank would turn into gas and be emitted from the pores all over his body.

He had clearly felt this when he was drinking just now.

So this was how the Wine God avoided getting drunk. In this way, all the alcohol that went into his stomach would be emitted from his body. No matter how much Su Yang drank, first of all, he wouldn't get drunk, and secondly, it wouldn't harm his body.

Moreover, after drinking for several hours, everyone had gone to the toilet countless times, but Su Yang didn't feel the slightest urge to pee. However, to avoid arousing suspicion, he still pretended to go to the toilet a few times.

With three people left, it was hard to form groups, so they started an individual competition.

An hour later, Chen Hao waved his hand with a flushed face. "That's it. I admit defeat today. I really can't drink as much as you two."

Su Yang smiled and said, "Brother Chen, being able to drink this much already makes you a top-notch drinker. And you only have a bit of a red face. You're still amazing."

"Hey, Brother Su, stop flattering me. You don't even look like you've had a drop of alcohol. I even suspect you've secretly poured the wine out of the window."

"Hahaha, there's a table of beautiful ladies sitting outside the window. Even if I were to pour it, I wouldn't pour it on their heads," Su Yang said.

"Haha, Brother Su is quite interesting," Chen Hao said.

Pan Ning now felt even more dizzy. She looked at the two of them and asked, "Still drinking? If not, let's call it a day."

"No more, no more," they replied.

Just as they were about to get up, two shirtless men walked over from a table diagonally across from Su Yang.

One of them was bald, with tattoos of tigers and dragons on his arms.

The other had dyed yellow hair and a large tattoo on his chest. They both looked to be in their mid-thirties.

However, they were both fat and had big ears, thick lips, small eyes, and flat noses. Their faces were shiny with oil, and they just looked unpleasant.

Su Yang noticed the approaching men in advance and got up to sit on the outermost side of the chair.

The two men walked over to Su Yang with smiles on their faces. The fatter bald man was holding a bottle of beer and grinned at them.

"Hey, handsome guys and beautiful ladies, we're really impressed by your amazing drinking capacity. We'd like to come over and get to know you and have a few drinks. Are you guys welcome?"

Seeing this, Chen Hao's expression changed, but he still politely said, "We've finished drinking and are about to leave. Maybe next time, next time we'll have a drink together."

"Oh? You've finished? Then we came at a bad time?"

The bald man said with a half-smile.

"Well, I'll have a drink with you two. I'm the owner of this bar. Having a drink with you is okay, right?"

"You're the owner?" The bald man turned to look at Chen Hao.

"Yes, I've been running this bar for three or four years. You must be tourists. Otherwise, you'd recognize me."

"Haha, indeed. We're not locals. But! I don't want to drink with you. I want to drink with these two beautiful ladies," the bald man said, grinning lewdly at Pan Ning and Shen Yixue.

Hearing this, Chen Hao's tone became a bit more serious. "Guys, these two girls can't drink. I'll drink with you."

As he said that, he picked up the half-empty bottle of wine on the table and stood up, looking at the two of them.

The bald man closed his eyes and smiled. "Dude, are you kidding me? Do you think I'm blind? This beautiful lady has been drinking from start to finish, and you're telling me she can't drink?"

Chen Hao's face changed, and he said, "Friend, don't be ungrateful. I'm giving you face by saying I'll drink with you. Usually, someone like you might not even have the chance to drink with me."

"Hahaha, what did you say? I didn't hear clearly. Could you repeat that?" the bald man said disdainfully, laughing out loud.

The yellow-haired man behind him also joined in the mocking laughter.

Their laughter immediately attracted the attention of the other customers at the other tables. Many people turned to look in their direction.

Even Tang Ziyun and the others outside the window noticed. She stood up and looked inside.

Liu Bo and Meng Wenzhou were also woken up by the commotion. Liu Bo had fallen asleep on the table after coming back from the toilet. Now he woke up with a frown.

"What's going on?" he asked, squinting his eyes.

"Nothing, just a small thing," Chen Hao replied calmly.

At this time, not far away, Little Li and several other male waiters noticed that the situation seemed a bit off, and they also walked over here. The bald man still looked nonchalant. He looked at Chen Hao again and said, "Say what you just said again?"