Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

Chen Feng rarely drank alcohol. Whenever he served customers, he would drink tea. He personally brewed the tea.    

    

If it was wine, would he still be able to brew wine on the spot?    

    

It was not that he had a problem with wine. It was just that he simply did not like to drink it. Because of this, he had been mocked by many people in his past life.    

    

He didn't care about those mocking words, but it didn't mean that anyone could mock him.    

    

It was fine if friends joked around, but if enemies or opponents dared to mock him, he would be able to transcend physics on the spot.    

    

Wine was usually liked by bold and unrestrained people, and they were willing to pursue extreme sensory stimulation.    

    

But he was a gentle and steady person, calm and composed, and did not like things that were too exciting.    

    

So this refreshing and sweet Fresh Dew Wine suited his appetite quite a bit.    

    

Thus, after drinking a cup, he picked up the wine jar and poured himself a cup.    

    

The people at the table silently watched him pour the wine, and then watched him put the wine jar back to its original position. They were all speechless.    

    

It was fine if he poured the wine for himself first, but why didn't he give a toast to the others?    

    

Don't you know that you are the one with the lowest cultivation and status here?    

    

However, Chen Feng didn't realize it at all. He remained calm and unmoved in the face of the scrutiny of the crowd.    

    

Aa Qing was just about to wait for Chen Feng to finish pouring his wine and let him pour her a cup, but in the end, Chen Feng directly put the wine jar back.    

    

She had no choice but to pick up the wine jar and was about to pour it for herself when she suddenly realized that she should first give a toast to her master, Xuan Yuzi and Xue Yueqing.    

    

"Master, this disciple toasts you a cup."    

    

Xuan Yuzi smiled and nodded. He looked at Chen Feng from a distance, and there was a sense of loss in his eyes.    

    

Of course, there was disappointment, but it was not the main thing.    

    

He was thankful that Chen Feng still remembered him as the "novice master" after he returned to Xuanqing Sect.    

    

Therefore, he was more disappointed that Chen Feng did not give him a toast.    

    

He thought that Chen Feng felt that Chen Feng had already given him a high grade Spirit Treasure to repay his kindness and no longer owed him anything. That was why he began to ignore him.    

    

In fact, he was thinking too much. Chen Feng was just too lazy to pour the wine.    

    

Otherwise, it wouldn't be appropriate to give him wine and disrespect others, right?    

    

If everyone else also wanted a toast, wouldn't they be deliberately looking for trouble?    

    

Even Cao Wenfeng had the patience to pour wine for the weak Chen Feng and Aa Qing. Chen Feng couldn't be too rude.    

    

Of course, it was a little impolite to only pour wine for himself now. It was just that no one could say anything, and he didn't care how these people looked at him.    

    

If he only toasted to some people and ignored others, it was inevitable that he would deliberately look down on them and cause conflict.    

    

Therefore, he might as well not be polite to all of them and save himself the trouble.    

    

Aa Qing, on the other hand, was very sensible. She held the wine jar and toasted to everyone at the table. Finally, she came to Chen Feng's side and placed the wine jar on the table.    

    

"With a bang, the entire private room became silent.    

    

"Junior brother, how can you drink?"    

    

"It's alright."    

    

"[Do you know how to draw liquor and punch?]"    

    

... ""    

    

" It doesn't matter if you don't know how to do it. Senior sister will teach you! "    

    

"If you are drunk now, you will miss the banquet."    

    

"What?" Aa Qing was stunned and then her small face collapsed.    

    

"That's true too. Then let's fight in the bar tonight."    

    

"Okay."    

    

The others looked at each other in dismay.    

    

Three glasses of alcohol was the limit of a beginner level Qi Refining. What the heck was there to compete for?    

    

Seeing the two of them acting as if it was only natural, they couldn't help but laugh and cry.    

    

How about ordinary wine?    

    

With their physiques, they could at least drink a few pots. It wouldn't be to the extent that they would become unconscious after three cups.