The test was not over yet.
After a short rest, the two of them returned to the living room.
He glanced coldly at Ning Chen. next to Ning Yiyuan's slender right hand was a stack of wine bottles that he had just taken out.
What?
After the martial arts competition, they immediately started competing in drinking?
Looking at the rows and rows of wine bottles, Mo Chu and Leran, who were watching from the side could not help but suck in a breath of cold air!
Woah!
There were at least dozens of bottles of wine on the table!
Furthermore, this was not the kind of fruit wine with a lower alcohol content. It was a hard liquor that Mo Chu had recently developed.
As he gulped it down, the strong and spicy taste directly rushed up from his throat. If he drank a few mouthfuls in the winter, it would not take more than a few minutes for his whole body to warm up from head to toe.