C81 (2/2)
Weiqing found an excuse to go to the toilet. Other than feeling a little nauseous, the most important thing was to find a chance to drink that thousand cups of Undrunk spiritual pill.
To be honest, Weiqing now understood why Yu Menglan had left him back then, and was no longer in the mood to show off anymore. He planned to leave quietly here, leaving behind some face for his old classmates, so they wouldn't stick to him like he was his daughter, but Zhang Zhongshan didn't want him to keep a low profile.
Weiqing unwillingly swallowed down the thousand cup Undrunk spiritual pill. Sigh, he had truly taken advantage of Zhang Zhongshan, wasting a spiritual pill for nothing!
Returning to his private room, everyone watched as Weiqing embarrassed himself, because he could not even drink a few cups!
”You can start now?” Weiqing said indifferently.
Zhang Zhongshan snorted: ”Do you think I'm joking?”
Weiqing nodded, for some reason, after eating a thousand cups of the Undrunk spiritual pill, he still felt that there was no taste in his mouth, so he picked up the cup of white wine and took a sip first. The originally 52 degrees of white wine actually had no taste at all, like drinking plain water, and drank it all in one gulp!
Zhang Zhongshan happily handed over a hundred pieces, Weiqing turned his head and said to Yu Menglan: ”Help me take them.”
Yu Menglan did not know what Weiqing was planning, but she gave a light ”oh” and took the 100 pieces.
Both of Weiqing's hands opened wide, and he picked up a cup of white wine, pouring everything he had into his mouth. Not a single drop flowed out, and without any pause or hiccups, he drank ten cups in an instant. Including Zhang Zhongshan, all the students present did not expect Weiqing to be so good at drinking.
This cup of white wine was at least two taels of silver. Ten cups of white wine was two catties!
It's not like there aren't any people who can drink two kilograms of white spirit wine, but they don't let out any hiccups without taking a breath. What's even weirder is that after Weiqing drank ten glasses of white spirit wine, his originally unsteady and unstable body was now standing steadily.
In less than a year, Weiqing had already mastered this art, then how many bottles of wine had he drunk in the past year!
Originally, Yu Menglan was a little worried that Weiqing's body wouldn't be able to handle it, but now that he saw that Weiqing was fine, she secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Whether it was in terms of skill, power, or alcohol consumption, it was as though there was nothing in this world that could stop Weiqing now …
After ten cups of white wine, which was 5,500, the large stack of money in Zhang Zhongshan's hands had been reduced by more than half!
Weiqing asked: ”Are you continuing?”
Zhang Zhongshan seemed to have woken up a little, and snorted: ”Continue, whoever is afraid of you, take all the cash in my hands if you have the guts.”
Without holding back, Weiqing picked up a glass of white wine and poured it into his stomach.
Another ten goblets went down, for a total of twenty-one thousand. Zhang Zhongshan, who was originally holding a huge pile of money that was eye-catching, now had only a little remaining, and Weiqing purposely burped, stumbling a little, to let the originally ugly Zhang Zhongshan see the hope of getting Weiqing drunk, and shouted: ”If you have the guts, continue drinking!”
Weiqing smiled and drank four cups in one go!
At this moment, not only did Zhang Zhongshan not have a dime on him, he had also asked Wang Lei, Liang Sen's lackeys to take all the cash they had, so he could barely pay for the four cups of wine!
Weiqing swept his eyes across the students who had settled down in their surroundings, and laughed: ”My fellow students, if you have cash on you, you can lend it to us, Zhang Zhongshan. I have such a large company, and I'm afraid I might not be able to pay it back.”
The surrounding students were all silent. No one dared to speak a word.