"Eldest Senior Sister, you heard it too!
"It's all that fatty's fault. He's full of bad ideas. He tricked me into going to the back of the mountain and peeking at the female disciples bathing … I-I was forced to do it!"
At that instant, not only Fatty Lin, but Lin Fei-yan's expression changed drastically. His legs trembled, and he almost wet his pants.
However, Lin Fei-yan quickly came up with an idea.
With just a few words, he had pushed the blame onto Little Fatty Lin.
"Lin Fei-yan, you asshole!
"Who was the one who came to me mysteriously, saying that he found a good place and wanted to take me there to feast my eyes?
"Now that the truth has been revealed, you've completely washed your hands clean in front of Eldest Senior Sister.
"Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"
However, Fatty Lin was not a pushover either. He refuted and shifted the blame to Lin Fei-yan once again.
He had already made up his mind that even if he were to die, he would drag Lin Fei-yan down with him.
"Hmph!"
However, following a cold harrumph from Lin Xinyue, both Fatty Lin and Lin Fei-yan shuddered and sat in their seats obediently, not daring to breathe too loudly.
"The two of you, peeping at a female disciple of your clan bathing, how dare you!"
However, I'm here today to deal with something else.
"You two, drink ten glasses of wine as punishment, and I'll forget about what happened today."
Lin Xinyue looked at Fatty Lin and Lin Fei-yan with a smile.
Her smile was bright and full of heroic spirit.
"Thank you, Eldest Senior Sister!"
Fatty Lin and Lin Fei-yan let out a long sigh of relief.
He hurriedly picked up the wine cup and filled it up for himself before gulping it down.
"Humph, are the two of you men?"
"How embarrassing! Drinking with small glasses is embarrassing!"
However, Lin Xinyue shook her head in dissatisfaction.
Then, he clapped his hands lightly and called the waiter of the restaurant over. "Someone, bring a big cup!"
"This …"
Fatty Lin and Lin Fei-yan were dumbfounded.
As they saw, the wine cup that Lin Xinyue asked the waiter to serve was as big as a wine jar.
Punishing oneself ten times was equivalent to drinking ten jars of strong liquor.
No matter how high their tolerance for alcohol was, it was impossible for them to hold on.
However, Lin Xinyue was glaring at them from the side. No matter how unwilling they were to drink, they had no choice but to force themselves to drink.
"F * ck!"
"Me too!"
Fatty Lin and Lin Fei-yan picked up wine glasses the size of wine jars and drank as much as they could.
After downing two cups of wine, his face turned red.
After drinking three cups of wine, he couldn't even hold the wine cup steadily. He directly collapsed on the table and fell into a deep sleep.
"Hmph, how dare you peek at me bathing when you can't even drink ten cups of wine. What a waste!"
Lin Xinyue looked at them in disdain. Then, she smiled and walked to Lin Buzheng with a provocative look. "What about you? Don't tell me your tolerance for alcohol is as bad as these two? "
"No."
"My tolerance for alcohol is slightly better than these two."
Lin Buzheng smiled calmly.
While Lin Xinyue was torturing Lin Fei-yan and Fatty Lin, he had been watching the show from the side.
Only now did he finally speak.
The last time Lin Buzheng and Lin Xinyue met, Lin Xinyue had told him about the past between her late mother and her father. There was a trace of bold and unrestrained carefreeness amidst the faint sorrow.
This time, when the two met again, Lin Xinyue's sadness was swept away. She was full of vigor and vigor. As expected of the eldest senior sister of the family.
"That's good!"
"Come, let's drink!"
Lin Xinyue laughed at Lin Buzheng.
Then, she picked up the wine jar on the table, removed the clay seal, and drank without using a cup.
Although she was a woman, she drank like a man. There was no shyness, only a sense of beauty.
"What kind of wine is this?"
"It's bland and tasteless!"
"Waiter, bring us the best wine in your hotel!"
Clatter!
In the next moment, Lin Xinyue only took a sip before smashing the wine jar in her hand onto the ground.
At the same time, she waved at the waiter, signaling him to bring the best wine in the hotel.
"Coming!"
"Five hundred years of Laughing Immortals. Eldest Senior Sister, you can drink till you're drunk today!"
The waiter ran over with a few wine jars in his hands.
From afar, a faint fragrance of wine drifted over along with the wind.
Laughing Immortals was the best wine in the hotel.
It was made by soaking dozens of herbs and spiritual herbs.
Even if a Qi Dao realm cultivator cultivated Martial True Qi, he wouldn't be able to dispel the intense alcohol in the wine, and anyone who drank it would get drunk.
"Good wine!"
In the next moment, as Lin Xinyue raised her hand and smashed the clay seal of the wine jar, an extremely dense wine fragrance soared into the sky and filled the entire restaurant.
At this moment, not only Lin Buzheng, but the cultivators at the other tables also stretched their necks to look at the table where Lin Buzheng and Lin Xinyue were sitting.
"Lin Buzheng, let me see!"
"Is your alcohol tolerance as high as your martial arts talent?!"
Lin Xinyue smiled, picked up a jar of fine wine, raised her cup to Lin Buzheng, and then drank without restraint.
"How would I dare to disobey Eldest Senior Sister?"
Lin Buzheng raised his cup and drank with Lin Xinyue.
Now, Lin Xinyue's sudden appearance to compete with Lin Buzheng in drinking might seem sudden, but in reality, it perfectly displayed her carefree and easy-going personality.
It also meant that she had already regarded Lin Buzheng as her best friend.
At this moment, Lin Buzheng and Lin Xinyue drank cup after cup of wine to each other. They were like a pair of close friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. After not seeing each other for so many years, they had to drink until they were drunk.
"Haha!"
"This is great, this is great!"
"It's been a long time since I've had such a good time drinking!"
Lin Xinyue laughed heartily as she drank.
Her long black hair danced behind her.
Her cheeks were flushed red.
After a few jars of wine, she felt slightly tipsy.
Not only did it not destroy Lin Xinyue's beauty, it instead brought out her bold and unrestrained aura to the fullest.
"Ugh —"
"Lin Buzheng, I've underestimated you. I didn't know you could drink so much!"
"I have something to attend to today. Let's fight another day!"
The sky gradually darkened, and the moon and moon were dim.
Before they knew it, night had fallen.
Lin Xinyue burped and gave Lin Buzheng a thumbs up. With a carefree smile, she threw a thick stack of gold notes on the table and left.
"I'll wait for you!"
Lin Buzheng smiled without saying a word.
Although he was only in the seventh stage of the Qi Path, he had already cultivated divine sense.
With the help of his Divine Sense, he would not get drunk no matter how much wine he drank.
From the start, it was impossible for Lin Xinyue to win this drinking competition.
However, it had greatly shortened the distance between them.
Her long hair danced wildly.
The silver armor accentuated her curvaceous figure.
Her beautiful face was shrouded in a faint blush.
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