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Chapter 92 - 091: A Drinking Contest?

Chapter 92: Chapter 091: A Drinking Contest?

Qin Tian had already figured out Zhou Yixian’s intention to get him drunk.

Qin Tian’s nature was to never back down, so if that was the case, let’s do it!

Drink merrily! Drink happily!

But then Qin Tian thought, since I’m going all out, shouldn’t I at least drink some good alcohol? What’s the excitement without Moutai?

If it’s Moutai... heh, I won’t miss the chance to drink it for free, and once I’ve drunk it, I’ll want to drink even more.

Anyway, there’s no loss.

Thinking back, when he was in the Mercenary Team, it was indeed rare for Qin Tian to drink the treasured Moutai.

Today, since he had the opportunity, Qin Tian decided to indulge his drinking capacity to the fullest.

Of course, Zhou Yixian wouldn’t care about the cost of the alcohol, since he wasn’t the one paying for it anyway.

Moreover, since Mr. Cui had boldly tasked him with getting Qin Tian drunk, he definitely wouldn’t mind the tens of thousands spent on alcohol.

Glancing at the time, seven minutes had already passed, and there were three minutes left until ten minutes, Zhou Yixian suddenly felt a bit anxious.

"I can’t drink this slowly, if I drink slowly, it might take half an hour to get him down. I need to speed up."

Considering Qin Tian’s capacity of a catty of alcohol, Zhou Yixian started planning his drinking competition strategy.

"Brother Qin Tian, we hit it off so well, why don’t we have three more drinks?"

This time, Zhou Yixian proposed to drink three cups in one go again.

Hearing Zhou Yixian’s suggestion, the other two bodyguards exchanged knowing looks, both of them invariably turned to look at Qin Tian, thinking that he was in trouble for challenging Boss Zhou tonight!

"Sure, however you want to drink is fine with me."

In response to Zhou Yixian’s proposal, Qin Tian didn’t beat around the bush this time, readily agreeing. Back in Dragon Soul, no one could outdrink him, and it had been a long time since he had a good drinking bout. He missed those days.

Today was perfect; since Zhou Yixian thinks he can hold his liquor, I want to see if his capacity is better than mine.

The two stood there and downed three cups without another word!

"Hmm..."

Zhou Yixian burped, feeling a sensation in his chest.

His tolerance was indeed high, but anyone who has drunk baijiu knows that drinking it too quickly is uncomfortable.

"Moutai is Moutai, haha."

When the uncomfortable Zhou Yixian looked over at Qin Tian, he was momentarily stunned—Qin Tian wiped his mouth, apparently looking refreshed!

Is that even possible?

Not only was Zhou Yixian taken aback, but his two subordinates were also dumbstruck.

"Again! Let’s drink three more!"

Checking the time, ten minutes had passed, and Zhou Yixian’s brow furrowed instantly. He hadn’t expected Qin Tian to be such a tough drinker and realized he had underestimated him.

"I don’t believe it, if I can’t get him drunk today, you can write my name, Zhou Yixian, backwards!"

Taking a hard stance, Zhou Yixian continued pouring.

However, after three more cups, Qin Tian still had no reaction whatsoever.

It was Zhou Yixian who, after drinking a catty of alcohol in quick succession and having drunk quite a bit even before Qin Tian arrived, began to feel uncomfortable.

"Qin Tian, just how much can you drink?"

Unable to help himself, Zhou Yixian asked.

"You want to know?" Qin Tian smiled.

"No kidding. You really can hold your liquor."

"If you want to know, let’s keep drinking. This Moutai is the real deal. Let’s enjoy ourselves tonight!"

Qin Tian, clearly enjoying himself, picked up a bottle to find it empty. He grabbed two bottles of Moutai from the side and cracked them open without hesitation.

Handing one to Zhou Yixian, Qin Tian said, "Big Brother Zhou, you wanted to know how much I can drink, right? Let’s finish this bottle, and then you’ll know."

What!

Done?!

This is baijiu!

As soon as Qin Tian’s words came out, Zhou Yixian felt like he’d heard wrong, and his cheeks twitched immediately, staring at Qin Tian, dumbfounded.

The other two bodyguards were also struck dumb.

Ni Ma, who drinks baijiu like that? Do you think it’s beer?

This bottle is almost a jin!

Watching Qin Tian pass over a bottle of Moutai, Zhou Yixian took a deep breath and didn’t reach out to take it.

He could still manage a bottle of liquor, which was probably all that was left of his capacity for alcohol.

But that wasn’t the way to drink it. If he downed it in one go, he reckoned he might not be able to handle it.

So, Zhou Yixian started to waver.

"Heh heh, Big Brother Zhou, you’ve toasted me with so many drinks, and I’ve drunk them all. Now, I’m toasting you. You wouldn’t want to lose face, would you?"

Qin Tian chuckled, returning exactly the provocation Zhou Yixian had given him earlier!

"If you don’t drink the first time I toast you, how are we supposed to be friends?" Qin Tian added, then looked at the other two and said, "You two agree, right?"

"..."

The two of them looked at each other, stunned and speechless.

They had planned to get Qin Tian drunk, but how had they ended up being pressured to drink by Qin Tian? Zhou Yixian felt so awkward!

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Yixian gritted his teeth and took the bottle of liquor Qin Tian handed over.

"Damn it, I don’t believe you can drink a whole bottle!"

Zhou Yixian decided to gamble, drinking a whole bottle of baijiu in one go—a first for him. But since he had promised Cui Xing in front of everyone to drink Qin Tian under the table, he couldn’t lose face.

Worse comes to worst, they’d both pass out drunk together!

"Cheers!"

Seeing Zhou Yixian holding the bottle, Qin Tian made a toasting gesture and laughed, "I’ll drink to honor you first."

After saying that, he tilted his head back and drank as if a thirsty man had finally found a bottle of water, enjoying every gulp.

Zhou Yixian and his two comrades were dumbfounded.

Not only that, Cui Xing and several others also looked over, equally flabbergasted. What was going on? Were they chugging from the bottle? And chugging Moutai at that?

Murong Fei suddenly stood up, walked over to Qin Tian, and snatched the bottle from his hand, saying, "Stop drinking."

The bottle felt light in her hand; she looked down and saw that the bottle of liquor had already been finished by Qin Tian!

"Big Brother Zhou, it’s your turn."

Qin Tian wiped his mouth and finally let out two hearty burps, but his face was filled with an excited smile.

Freeloading and drinking were Qin Tian’s favorite pastimes.

"Don’t drink yourself into trouble. I won’t take care of you."

After glancing at Qin Tian, Murong Fei put down the bottle and returned to her seat.

"Big Brother Zhou, I’ve finished. A man’s word is his bond," taunted Qin Tian, looking at Zhou Yixian’s pale face.

How did you provoke me just now? I told you to drink less, and you insisted on competing with me. So compete. It’s your turn to drink.

Facing Qin Tian, Zhou Yixian hesitated for a few seconds before finally taking a deep breath and picking up the bottle to start chugging.

Glug glug...

The baijiu in the bottle started to diminish, but when it was about halfway gone, Zhou Yixian paused for a moment, and then his body shook...

"Blargh blargh blargh..."

Suddenly, Zhou Yixian’s hand holding the bottle jerked away, and then he threw up right beside the dining table!

Crab, enoki mushrooms, peanuts... a big glob of sticky mess all came surging out.

There, in the luxurious private room of the Golden Cave, the self-proclaimed "King of Liquor" Zhou Yixian was taken down by Qin Tian in a very public spectacle!