The sky collapsed, and in the blink of an eye, I found myself transported to Nanluoguxiang.

Those Mongolian friends who were initially unaware of the situation looked at Li Kaixin with even more respect after hearing Grandma Yang's words.

Dojiel's face also showed a bit of surprise. He had heard Captain Wang mention yesterday that they had been very fortunate to have Li Kaixin's medical skills along the way, but he hadn't expected Li Kaixin's medical skills to be so good.

At this moment, Li Kaixin released her grip on the child's hand and said sincerely, "Grandma Yang, you really don't need to do this. It was just a small favor."

Before Grandma Yang could speak, he looked down at the child and smiled gently, "Your name is Defu, right? Quickly find your grandma a seat so she doesn't get tired."

"Okay, Brother Li, my benefactor." The child named Defu obediently replied and stepped forward to take Grandma Yang's hand.

Li Kaixin found the way she was addressed somewhat amusing, but she didn't correct her.

Grandma Yang didn't insist on staying there any longer. She gave Li Kaixin another grateful look and was then slowly pulled away by her grandson.

Dojir took the bowl next to him and filled it up: "Happy, I have nothing more to say, I'll toast you with another bowl."

Without hesitation, Li Kaixin picked up the bowl and went to meet them.

He knew in his heart that Dogiel was trying to liven up the atmosphere again with this bowl of wine.

After drinking the wine, Dogiel returned to his seat.

Chaoketu and the four Mongolian youths surrounded Li Kaixin again, continuing to toast and drink with him.

Only Risu seemed lost in thought, sitting there motionless.

After Li Kaixin and Chao Ketu had another round of drinks, they realized that something was wrong with Ri Su.

Li Kaixin assumed he was affected by what Grandma Yang had said earlier, so he teased, "Brother Risu, what's wrong with you? You were drinking just now, weren't you? Are you having an accident?"

Risu raised her head, looked straight at Li Kaixin, and said in a hoarse voice, "Brother Kaixin, I... I want to ask you for a favor."

"What's wrong, Brother Risu?" Li Kaixin put down his bowl. "Just tell me what's on your mind."

"I would like to ask you... please take a look at my brother's leg," Risu stammered, then lowered his head again.

Chaoketu, who was standing to the side, slapped his forehead and quickly spoke up in support:

"Yes, yes, Brother Li, didn't Risu's brother break his leg a few days ago? With your excellent medical skills, could you please take a look?"

It was also because of drinking that he made a mistake; he hadn't even realized he needed to ask Li Kaixin for help.

"No problem! Just come find me tomorrow." Li Kaixin said seriously, then added, "But let me make this clear first, whether it can be cured or not is another matter!"

Chao Ketu quickly assured him, "Brother Li, don't worry about this. Whether or not it works, we will absolutely not say a word."

On the other side, Risu was so excited when he saw that Li Kaixin agreed that he was at a loss for words and immediately tried to kneel down on the ground.

Li Kaixin quickly grabbed him, smiling helplessly, "Brother Risu, how come you've developed this habit too?"

He paused, then added, "Well then, if you really want to thank me, let's have a good drink tonight."

"Brother Kaixin..." Risu opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but swallowed the words back.

Li Kaixin patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Alright, stop with the nonsense. Come on, pick up the bowl, let's keep drinking."

Risu nodded heavily and picked up his wine bowl.

After he downed that big bowl of wine, his eyes turned red again, whether from the alcohol or from excitement, it was hard to tell.

Seeing this, Chaoketu laughed and scolded, "Risu, don't make it sound like a life-or-death separation. Didn't Brother Li already agree?"

"That's right!" The Mongolian youths nearby chimed in, "Come on, let's all toast Brother Li with a bowl!"

The group went back and forth for some time.

Chaoketu finally couldn't hold on any longer. He leaned back, muttering, "Brother Li, you... how come you're acting like nothing happened..."

After speaking in fits and starts, he fell asleep.

The four Mongolian youths were even more unwilling to give up and surrendered early on; some lay on low stools, while others simply lay down on the ground.

Only Risu was still sitting next to Li Kaixin, her eyes starting to wander, but she was still holding up her bowl.

However, it looks like I can't drink it anymore.

Just when Li Kaixin thought the day was over...

To everyone's surprise, those who had been watching the spectacle earlier suddenly swarmed around.

They had long wanted to have a drink with Li Kaixin. They had previously thought that Chao Ketu and his six men could take him down, and they were secretly regretting it. Now they finally had the chance.

Those who didn't step forward included the people from the transport station, Dogil and a few others, the women, and those who had just arrived.

Seeing that Li Kaixin had already drunk so much but still wanted to drink more, Dojiel was a little worried and was about to get up and go over to him.

Seeing this, Master Chen smiled and reached out to stop him: "Brother Dojir, you can watch over him, it's alright."

"Dad, don't worry about it. Brother Kaixin's drinking capacity is something that ordinary people can't compare to," Bayar chimed in.

When Li Kaixin saw a group of people surrounding him, he knew that he would have to use the secret space to cheat again.

In the end, no one knew how much he drank, and he only stopped when the people who surrounded him could no longer stand.

Dojil watched from the main seat, his initial worry turning into shock, and finally into complete numbness.

Bayar witnessed this entire change.

He leaned closer, grinning, and asked, "How was it, Dad? I told you Brother Kaixin would be alright, right?"

Dojiel just nodded blankly, his gaze still fixed on Li Kaixin, unable to say a word for a long time.

The field was quiet at this moment. Li Kaixin stood up and glanced around.

The ground was covered with people, most of whom he had knocked down.

Zhou Zhiming came running over excitedly, his eyes filled with admiration: "Master! You're amazing! I'm counting, you drank at least thirty bowls tonight!"

"Thirty bowls?" Li Kaixin was taken aback.

"More than that!" Zhou Zhiming patted his chest. "I personally counted how many bowls you drank, one after another."

Master Chen also came over. "Kaixin, with your alcohol tolerance, I'm afraid no one will dare to drink with you at the transport station anymore."

"Master, that's for sure. What if there's someone who can drink even more than me?" Li Kaixin replied with a smile.

As they were talking, Dojir also got up and came over.

The shock on his face hadn't completely faded, and he looked at Li Kaixin as if he were a monster: "Brother Kaixin, I've never seen anyone drink like this before."

"Uncle Dogiel, please don't flatter me." Li Kaixin smiled modestly, "Everyone was having a good time, so I just drank a few more bowls with them."

"A few extra bowls?" Dogil's lips twitched slightly. "You drank most of our brigade under the table, and that's what you call drinking a few extra bowls?"

Bayar and Chagan also came over, both with sly smiles on their faces.

Bayar pointed to the people lying on the ground, "Father, do you think these people will remember what happened tonight when they wake up tomorrow?"

"Stop joking!" Dogiel interrupted impatiently, raising his hand to lightly pat the back of his head. "Quickly call someone to help those lying on the ground back up. It's late at night, don't let them catch a cold."

"Okay, Father." Bayar responded, and then he, Chagan, and several other women began to help the person up.

......