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Chapter 768 Drunkenness Can't Stop the Determined to Perform; The Instructor's Moves Are All About Thrills
At 8 p.m., the people who came to attend the celebration banquet gradually moved from the outer hall where they were chatting and enjoying the scenery to the inner hall where they would be having their formal meal.

The guests were naturally seated at the head table.

Since it's a celebration, drinks are a must.

Not to mention that Zhou Qi is also a connoisseur of wine, and she even brought her own treasured wines this time.

Since it's a collector's item, it's limited to the main table.

The drinks for the other tables were prepared by Lan Ting Fang.

Once everyone had found their seats as arranged beforehand, Zhou Qi stood up, picked up a glass of wine that had been poured to the brim, and said, "Come on, let me first toast everyone here. It is all of you who have made the first episode of 'Taste of China' a success. Thank you all!"

After saying that, he raised his glass to the four directions, tilted his head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

A round of applause immediately filled the banquet hall.

After drinking what looked like more than two ounces of baijiu, Zhou Qi's face showed no change at all; in fact, her eyes seemed even brighter. After sitting down, she immediately poured herself another full glass and turned to Jiang Hanying, who was sitting next to her.

Seeing this, Jiang Hanying, who was eating an appetizer, silently put down her chopsticks.

Seeing her action, Zhou Qi couldn't help but smile. "Hanying, I won't say any more, lest it affect your eating. This toast is for you, please feel free to drink as you please."

Jiang Hanying casually picked up the wine glass that the waiter had just poured for her and clinked glasses with it.

Zhou Qi tilted his head back and downed another glass of wine.

Seeing that she drank the wine as if it were water, Jiang Hanying thought the wine was very mild, so she immediately tilted her head back and took a big gulp as well.

"Ok?"

The swordsman, who was drinking strong liquor for the first time, felt a burning sensation from his throat to his stomach: "Phew, that's great!"

Seeing this, Zhou Qi's eyes widened slightly in surprise. After Jiang Hanying put down her wine glass, he gave her a thumbs up, "Not bad at drinking!"

Few people can down this drink in one gulp, but she was an exception.

"Ah."

The swordsman, who considered himself to have a pretty good alcohol tolerance, nodded firmly.

She's the most awesome, no arguments allowed!
Pei Yuan, as the accompanying artist's assistant, also occupied a seat at the table in charge of logistics, although it was a bit far from the main table.

However, before she knew it, after she had briefly greeted the people at the table, she turned her head to look at Jiang Hanying and saw the man holding a glass of baijiu and downing most of it in one gulp.

It was too late to speak up and stop them.

All I can do is silently pray that someone knows when to stop and doesn't actually end up drinking heavily with someone.

Fortunately, the allure of the food was greater than that of the alcohol. As dish after dish was served, Zhou Qi, who could hold her own against her in a drinking contest, went on to toast others. Yuan Chaoyu, who was sitting on the other side, had not touched a drop of alcohol since he fell ill last time. With no one to drink with, Jiang Hanying put her glass aside and focused on enjoying the food in front of her.

Only when Yan Xueqing, Dashan, and others whom he was more familiar with came over from his table to offer a toast did he put down his chopsticks and spoon, pick up his wine glass again, and take a few sips.

Yuan Chaoyu doesn't drink alcohol, so she drinks water instead when someone comes to toast her. Even at this banquet, she didn't plan to eat much late at night.

Unfortunately, I was placed next to Jiang Hanying. Watching her eat non-stop, her mouth almost never stopped, every dish looked delicious. Without realizing it, I also picked up a few more bites of each dish.

By the time you realize you're feeling a bit full, it's too late.

Yuan Chaoyu: "..."

She picked up a towel from the side, lightly dabbed it on the corner of her lips, and stood up.

Jiang Hanying noticed the commotion beside her and finally turned her gaze away from the food. "Where are you going?"

"Go out for some fresh air."

She would never say that she accidentally ate too much and had to go out to digest.

"Now that you mention it, it does feel a bit hot." Jiang Hanying glanced at the table; most of the dishes had been served, and she had eaten almost everything. More importantly, she was nearly full. She simply put down her chopsticks, stood up, and said, "Let's go, together!"

Yuan Chaoyu: I don't really want to go together!
The next second, I was pulled by the arm and dragged out of the inner hall.

Jiang Hanying: I have super strong initiative, okay!
Upon entering the outer hall, a night breeze blew in, instantly replacing the lingering smells of alcohol, food, and various perfumes from the inner hall with the cool night air, leaving only crisp and free air to the nose.

Jiang Hanying: Suddenly I really want to fly around the moat!
Fortunately, her remaining rationality suppressed her impulsive impulse, preventing her from scaring anyone late at night. When Pei Yuan realized the person was missing from their seat while she was eating, she rushed out to look for them and found her artist holding a Western-style knife, insisting on performing a knife-throwing demonstration for someone nearby.

Yuan Chaoyu, who was forced to remain a spectator because he couldn't leave even though he wanted to: Sitting in the inner hall is actually quite nice.

Seeing Pei Yuan, who had come out looking for someone, was like seeing a savior. "Quick, take her away! I think she's really drunk!"

Pei Yuan nodded to indicate that she had seen through it. She apologized to Yuan Chaoyu first, and then quickly walked over to Jiang Hanying.

But when they got closer and clearly saw the gleaming silver Western-style knife in Han Ying's hand, they suddenly felt that this dull Western-style knife could really be used as a sharp throwing knife in her hands.

As the knife tip casually pointed in her direction, she stopped in her tracks, unable to raise the hand she had reached out to snatch the knife.

I had no choice but to stand two meters away and call out, "Sister, can we stop performing?"

Jiang Hanying: "After I cut this strawberry in half for you, do you prefer it cut horizontally or vertically?"

Pei Yuan: I don't really need to eat this strawberry, thank you!

Strawberry: Speak up for me!
Fortunately, the sudden ringing of her cell phone slowed Jiang Hanying down a bit.

Pei Yuan quickly took out her phone, and when she saw the caller ID, her eyes lit up dramatically.

Our savior has arrived.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the third-floor stairwell to meet you right away."

He hung up and then turned back to coax her, "Sis, wait a little longer, I'll bring you new audience members."

Jiang Hanying held up one finger: "I'll give you one minute."

Pei Yuan's pace quickened considerably as she ran towards the stairwell.

Fortunately, Li Chengxiao had originally come here to eat on the second floor, and when he finished eating and called Pei Yuan, he was already heading towards the third floor.

The two happened to meet at the top of the stairs.

When Pei Yuan saw that three people had arrived, besides Instructor Li who was walking in front, the other two were strangers, she quickly swallowed the words she was about to say.

We absolutely cannot let outsiders know that our artist went on such a violent drunken rampage!

Seeing this, Li Chengxiao quickly explained, "Together."

"Oh, Instructor Li, come quick! Sister Hanying just had some baijiu and is a little drunk. She's holding a Western-style knife and wants to perform knife throwing for us."

Li Chengxiao: "..."

He didn't say anything, but his pace noticeably quickened.

Li Xingchuan and Ye Mingxin, who were walking behind him, exchanged a glance and quickly followed.

When they arrived at the outer hall, still some distance away, the three of them immediately spotted Jiang Hanying, who was holding a gleaming silver Western-style knife and seriously counting down in her mouth.

Not far away was Yuan Chaoyu, who was looking in the direction of his toes, wanting to leave but also somewhat worried.

"Han Ying!"

Jiang Hanying paused in the countdown, turned her head, and her slight impatience was instantly replaced by great surprise, "Instructor!"

The next second, "Take this!"

Before he could finish speaking, a streak of silver light flew swiftly toward Li Chengxiao.

Yuan Chaoyu: "Hiss!"

The knife was right in front of him in the blink of an eye. Li Chengxiao skillfully dodged it by tilting his head. Hearing the exclamation behind him, he quickly raised his hand and grabbed the blade, preventing it from flying backward.

Li Xingchuan stopped and touched his slightly cold neck, then turned to his wife and whispered, "Do young people these days play such thrilling games?"

Ye Mingxin: "..."

Is it possible that only their future daughter-in-law would dare to do something so thrilling?