A few minutes later, the waiter brought all six pitchers of craft beer to the table.
One pitcher held about a liter, so six pitchers meant six liters. This immediately left the people at the neighboring tables dumbfounded.
These three were hardcore. They had already drunk a pitcher each, and now they were going to down another six liters?
Although it looked like a lot, the three of them were in high spirits and didn't care about that at all.
Besides, if push came to shove, Su Yang could just activate his cheat and easily handle it.
After the beer arrived, Xu Zilin quickly filled their glasses. Su Yang was going one-on-two against the girls.
Before they knew it, two hours had passed, and the neighboring tables had changed customers twice.
Su Yang's group was still enthusiastically playing drinking games.
By now, however, Xu Zilin and Ren Lingxi were flushed. They weren't completely drunk yet, but they were getting close.
Craft beer wasn't like watery commercial beer. Regular drinkers found it went down smooth, but it also hit you fast.
They had already finished four of the six pitchers, leaving only two.
Seeing this, Su Yang asked, Are you guys still good? Should we call it quits?
Call it quits? I'm just getting started! Keep it coming, Xu Zilin waved her hand boldly.
Ren Lingxi, her face also bright red, chimed in, Keep going, keep going! We're almost out of beer, let's order three more pitchers.
She reached for the service bell, but Su Yang grabbed her hand. Hold your horses, brave warrior! Let's finish these two pitchers first, okay? I feel like you're already getting drunk.
Who's drunk? I'm just slightly tipsy at most.
Is that so?
Truth be told, never mind the two girls, even Su Yang was feeling a buzz without using his cheat.
If they ordered three more pitchers, all three of them would probably pass out right there at the table.
Su Yang managed to stop Ren Lingxi from ordering more alcohol just in time.
The three continued their games. Another hour passed, and the last two pitchers were finally emptied.
The two girls hadn't collapsed yet, but they were definitely swaying.
Su Yang's head was spinning a bit too. Ever since he obtained the Wine God skill, he hadn't felt this way in a long time. Still, getting a natural buzz every once in a while felt pretty good.
Seeing that the alcohol was gone and it was already 1:00 AM, Su Yang waved at a waiter clearing a nearby table. Hey man, check please.
Alright, just a moment.
It's over already? Ren Lingxi turned to Su Yang with blurry eyes.
You can barely keep your eyes open. If we don't end it, what else do you want to do?
I still want to drink!
Drink my ass, you can't drink anymore.
On his right, Xu Zilin tugged at Su Yang's arm. Let's get three more pitchers~ I haven't had enough yet.
Are you guys crazy? Even I'm feeling dizzy, and you haven't had enough?
I guess your tolerance is just so-so! Xu Zilin teased with a silly giggle.
Su Yang shook his head helplessly. No way, we're done drinking. Time to go home.
Then how about we go to your place to drink? You have lots of booze, and it won't cost us any money, hehe, Xu Zilin laughed, swaying on her feet.
Hearing this, Ren Lingxi immediately perked up. Yeah! Let's go to Brother Su Yang's place to drink. I haven't been to your house yet anyway.
It's the middle of the night. Why are you going to my place instead of going home?
To drink! the two girls shouted in unison.
Su Yang pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and took a couple of seconds to calm down. Are you sure?
Positive! Look, I'm not even drunk. The last two times we drank that watery beer, and I was stuffed with barbecue, so I got drunk fast. I'm in great shape today. Let's go, let's go, to your place.
As she spoke, Xu Zilin leaned on Su Yang's shoulder to stand up and started walking toward the bar's exit.
Seeing this, Su Yang called out, Wait, where are you going?
To pay the bill, and use the restroom while I'm at it.
Zilin, wait for me, I need to go too. Ren Lingxi quickly got up and chased after her.
Watching the two run back inside the bar, Su Yang leaned back in his chair, shaking his head as he smoked.
Xu Zilin is actually doing alright today. She drank so much but isn't completely wasted. She must have been secretly practicing her tolerance.
And this little lady Lingxi can hold her liquor pretty well too.
After waiting in his chair for a while, the two girls walked out of the bar, arm in arm.
Su Yang stood up and asked, Did you pay the bill?
Yep! You paid every time before. Since I'm not drunk this time, it was definitely my treat.
Next time is on me, Ren Lingxi raised her hand and smiled.
Alright, alright, let's go. Grabbing their bags, the three of them walked out of the bar's courtyard.
Soon, they reached the car, where a designated driver in uniform was waiting by the curb.
Su Yang had already called for a driver earlier. He originally wanted to activate his Wine God skill, sober up for a bit, and drive himself. But figuring the girls weren't completely blackout drunk, he didn't want to deal with explaining it to them, so he just hired a driver.
The driver's eyes widened instantly when he saw Su Yang approaching with a beautiful woman supported on each arm.
Gulping, he stepped forward to confirm the order with Su Yang. Once confirmed, the driver opened the door and got in.
Before the girls got in, Su Yang asked again, Are you sure you don't want to go home? You really want to go to my place?
Of course! What's wrong? You don't want us to go? Or are you scared? Xu Zilin blinked and smiled.
Scared? What do I have to be scared of? Shouldn't you two be the ones who are scared?
Why would I be scared? I... Xu Zilin was about to say more but suddenly thought of something and stopped herself.
Ren Lingxi chimed in, Get in, get in! Let's go to your house and keep drinking! But Brother Su Yang, there's no one else at your place, right?
Su Yang smiled. No.
Then it's settled. Let's go. The two girls opened the rear doors and slid into the back seat.
Too lazy to overthink it, Su Yang walked around to the passenger seat and got in.
Soon, the driver brought the three of them back to the parking spot right outside the villa.
As usual, Su Yang didn't have the driver pull into the courtyard; they just got out at the gate.
After paying the fare, he habitually added a hundred-yuan tip, then led the two girls into the villa.
......
Upon entering the courtyard and seeing those mind-blowing sports cars, Ren Lingxi sobered up instantly.
With a face full of astonishment, she walked around the top-tier supercars, inspecting them from every angle.
She knew Su Yang was rich, but she had no idea he was this rich.
Any single one of these sports cars could buy a luxury mansion.
Xu Zilin had seen them before. She grabbed the still-shocked Ren Lingxi and pulled her briskly into the house.
[Ding! Detected that the host has inadvertently flexed, resulting in a pleasant mood. Reward: 2 million.]
Su Yang smiled faintly and quickly followed them inside.
Once inside, the three of them sat down on the sofas in the massive living room.
Su Yang grabbed two bottles of water and handed them over. Here, drink some water first.
They took the water, opened the bottles, and took a few sips. Ren Lingxi looked around the enormous living room and said, Brother Su Yang, your house is insanely luxurious.
It's alright. It's 1:35 AM now. Are you sure you still want to drink?
Yes, the two replied in unison.
Su Yang frowned slightly and laughed helplessly. Are you two possessed by alcohol demons or something? You absolutely have to drink?
Absolutely.
Su Yang scratched his head and said, Fine, let's drink then. Let's see how much you can actually handle. With that, he stood up and walked toward the liquor cabinet.
As he walked, he turned his head and asked, What are we drinking?
Good booze! Ren Lingxi grinned.
Good booze? Everything I have here is good. Do you want hard liquor or do you want to stick to beer?
"Let's stick to beer. We shouldn't mix our drinks."
"Alright."
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
