As he said this, Lu Feng filled up a new bowl. The previous interruption was just to speed up his drinking.

Lu Feng waved his hand and wanted to decline politely: "That's enough..."

But he was interrupted again by Rong Wenxuan: "There is no such thing as enough or not enough when drinking. Since we are here, regardless of kindness or affection, let's drink for 300 rounds first, so that Fatty can see how much you have never drunk before!"

"Huh?" Lu Feng was startled. When did he do this?

"Why are you so stunned!" Rong Wenxuan had already raised his glass, and while drinking it, he said to Lu Feng: "Little friend Lu, please don't be humble anymore. That little brat Wu Ying told me, Fatty, that you have an excessive drinking capacity.

I have never met a rival in my life, so Fatty has long been looking forward to the opportunity to have a drink with you."

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched again.

Yes, Wu Ying set up another one!

Seeing Rong Wenxuan's expectant attitude and his enthusiasm that seemed to burst into flames, Lu Feng really didn't know how to refuse.

Looking at the night-colored wine in front of the table, thinking about the spiciness in it...
Chapter completed!