Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Ning Dongyang smiled at Jiang Liyue, reached for the bottle of liquor, and poured it full into Jiang Liluo's glass.

He raised his glass to Jiang Xiushan and said, "Dad, you're right. A real man should be able to drink. I'll drink the first glass as a sign of respect. You're the elder, so please drink as you like."

It's like drinking water; you down about three ounces of baijiu in one gulp.

The skill of being able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk is in operation.

There's no spiciness from the liquor in your mouth or throat. Once it goes down, it's no different from water.

He's currently at level nineteen, meaning his maximum capacity for baijiu (Chinese liquor) is 1.9 jin (approximately 500ml). The key point is, he can down 1.9 jin of baijiu in one gulp.

"husband."

Jiang Liluo asked with concern, "Who told you to drink like that? Aren't you feeling unwell?"

Shangguan Qingke stood up and then sat down again.

In her memory, Ning Dongyang would talk about past and present lives after one beer, and would be completely drunk after two beers.

One glass of baijiu down... What a pity, I spent the whole night preparing a table full of dishes, and I probably won't even have time to eat a bite.

Jiang Xiushan hadn't expected Ning Dongyang to be so assertive, downing three ounces of baijiu in one gulp. It sounds nice to say he's an elder and can drink as he pleases, but how could he? For men, drinking is all about saving face.

He cannot afford to lose his momentum.

Who can't drink alcohol?

man--

He picked up his glass and gulped it down in one go, just like everyone else.

I haven't drunk like this in many years.

He drank about two and a half ounces of liquor down his throat in one gulp. The burning sensation spread from his mouth down his throat like a fire that ignited in his throat and burned into his stomach, then exploded with a bang.

"Cough cough cough!"

Jiang Xiushan coughed a few times from the spiciness.

Wei Xiaohe rolled her eyes at him, annoyed: "Your son-in-law said you could drink as you pleased, but you insisted on drinking it all in one gulp. Don't you know your own limitations? How old are you? You're still so concerned about saving face that you're suffering for nothing."

"Here, have some food and take a break."

I picked up a sea cucumber with my chopsticks, but suddenly felt a little embarrassed. Oh no, it wouldn't do any good if I gave him the sea cucumber, so I replaced it with a piece of red chili pepper and put it in Jiang Xiushan's bowl.

Jiang Xiushan looked at the bright red chili peppers...

Ning Dongyang took the wine bottle, came to Jiang Xiushan's side, and poured him a small half-cup, about 1.5 ounces.

Shake the bottle, then fill it up again.

Many bottles of baijiu are advertised as containing one jin (500ml), but actually only contain eight liang (400ml). The bottle of baijiu in Ning Dongyang's hand, however, contains a full jin.

After drinking a small glass of baijiu, Ning Dongyang's eyes were clear and his complexion was normal, as if he had just drunk water.

Jiang Liluo and Shangguan Qingke exchanged a glance.

Ning Dongyang is not in a good state.

Could he really be a heavy drinker, and was his drunkenness the night before last just an act?

Jiang Liyue clapped her hands, exclaiming, "My brother-in-law looks so manly drinking like that!!"

Jiang Xiushan coughed.

He drank two and a half ounces in one gulp.

Why don't you praise the one with the smallest cotton-padded jacket?

Jiang Liyue turned her face and frowned at Jiang Xiushan: "Dad, you can't drink, don't try to be a hero. Your brother-in-law isn't an outsider, no one will laugh at you."

Jiang Xiushan was furious.

[Emotion +66.]

Wow, drinking has gotten to the point of making you emotional.

Ning Dongyang looked at his father-in-law, a smile playing on his lips, and raised his full glass of wine forward.

"Dad, I won't say anything sentimental."

"I have very low emotional intelligence and I speak very bluntly."

"The three years I spent marrying Li Luo and starting a family with her were the best three years of my life. I am an orphan, and orphans long for a home the most. Li Luo and you all gave me a home."

"I'll finish this glass of wine."

"Dad, drink less, don't gulp it down."

After speaking, the "Thousand Cups Without Getting Drunk" technique quietly activated, and with gulps, another three ounces of baijiu went down my throat.

Yes, regardless of the quality or price of baijiu, it tastes the same as water.

They wiped it out again?!

Jiang Xiushan wanted to curse.

Ning Dongyang downed another three ounces of baijiu in one gulp. Could he really just lick a mouthful?

What kind of person do you take him for?

He picked up his glass, but before he could drink, Wei Xiaohe stopped him with her hand: "Want to have a drinking contest with your son-in-law? Do you have the ability and the means to do so? Drink up, one gulp and you'll drink yourself to death."

"If you drink yourself to death... the Jiang family will eat me and Li Ye alive, leaving not even bones behind."

You can't refuse to admit defeat.

Jiang Xiushan sighed, "I'm not drinking anymore, I'm not drinking anymore."

Jiang Liyue's eyes darted around, and what she said almost made Jiang Xiushan furious.

"Dad, if you drink yourself to death, Mom won't remarry. She'll keep the title of Mrs. Jiang for you, and at most she'll just go and pick up a few male models."

Wei Xiaohe blushed and pinched Jiang Liyue's ear: "Jiang Liyue, are you asking for a beating?"

Jiang Xiushan has indeed been impotent in that area for the past few years. Although she looks young, appearing to be in her thirties, she is actually nearly fifty years old inside, approaching the age of mental and physical maturity. She no longer has any thoughts of being a male model.

Oh, no, no.

She never used to hire male models.

She gave birth to three daughters for the Jiang family in her lifetime, and her only regret was that she did not give birth to a son.

[Emotion +99.]

Jiang Xiushan looked at Ning Dongyang, his tone less assertive: "Dongyang, you see, it's not that I don't want to finish it in one go."

Ning Dongyang said with a smile, "Dad, drink slowly."

Shangguan Qingke leaned closer to Jiang Liluo and whispered in her ear, "Sister Liluo, something's wrong. Ning Dongyang drank six liang (300ml), why isn't he making a sound?"

Jiang Liluo looked at Ning Dongyang, who was calm and composed, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense, was finally at ease.

Jiang Liye got up, grabbed a bottle of red wine, and filled Ning Dongyang's glass: "Dongyang, have some red wine."

What kind of red wine should we drink?

The key is Ning Dongyang's ability to drink without getting drunk. He doesn't care about the alcohol content, only the amount he drinks.

I finally get a chance to show off, so I can't just drink red wine.

Red wine is only for my father-in-law.

"Big sister, I'm fine."

Ning Dongyang took the glass full of red wine, put it down, found a bottle of white wine in the cabinet, opened it, and filled another glass.

I'm so glad that Mom and Dad, as well as you and my little sister, could come today.

"You drink red wine, I'll drink white wine, we won't leave until we're drunk."

"Li Luo, help Dad change his glass and pour him some red wine."

Jiang Xiushan glanced at Ning Dongyang's third glass of baijiu, which was already full, and his eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Damn it!!

I never realized before that this kid drinks alcohol like it's water.

Three ounces in one bite, three ounces in one bite... At this rate, who can keep going?

Never mind, never mind.

Don't compete with younger people.

"Dongyang, let's get a smaller cup."

"Li Luo, quickly bring me a small cup."

Jiang Lilu got up to look for small wine glasses, similar to those in hotels. She had quite a few at home, so she took two and placed them next to Ning Dongyang and Jiang Xiushan.

Jiang Xiushan poured a small wine cup from the large wine cup, the small wine cup probably containing three or four qian (a unit of weight), just right for a gulp.

It feels like it's back.

This atmosphere is great.

Holding his small wine glass, he spoke in the tone of a head of household, "When I came here, I was actually very angry."

"Dongyang, Dad's had a few drinks, so he'll be less evasive."

"From the perspective of our Jiang family, you have neither money nor power. It would be a disservice for my Li Luo to marry you."

"I didn't like you before either, and I wasn't very nice to you. Dad apologizes to you today. I was wrong about what happened before."

Seeing that Ning Dongyang was about to speak, he waved his other hand and said, "Dongyang, let me finish."

"My daughter Li Luo has been spoiled since she was a child. She has many little quirks and tempers. You have taken care of her day after day for three years and raised her to be healthy and plump. Your father is not blind. He has always seen it all."

"Your mother, your older sister, your younger sister, and I all approve of you."

"Li Luo's decision to divorce you is not your fault, it's Li Luo's fault."

"Li Luo..."