The Wild Doctor and the Fair Beauty Chapter 189: I'll Feed You

"Brother Hai, you should have so too."

Feng Lulu brought a fruit platter and placed it in Jiang Xinghai's hands, then sat back down in her seat.

Shen Lingyin was even more direct. "Brother Hai, let feed you."

As she spoke, she lifted herself up slightly and sat on the armrest of Jiang Xinghai's booth, then started peeling a grape.

Jiang Xinghai happily accepted.

Seeing this, Song Chao almost had a complete ntal breakdown.

'Where the hell does that bastard Jiang Xinghai get his charm?'

'How is he constantly capturing the hearts of both Feng Lulu and Shen Lingyin?'

'He wasn't asking for much; just one of them would have been enough!'

Feng Lulu had always been the girl of his dreams!

For all three years of high school, he had tried to woo her countless tis, but she had always coldly rejected him!

He was truly at his wit's end.

So he figured he might as well make a drastic move.

'All I have to do is force the issue!'

And tonight was the day he had ticulously planned for. Only on her birthday would Feng Lulu not give him the cold shoulder.

But, of all things, Jiang Xinghai had to show up!

"So, are we going to chug this beer or not?"

Jiang Xinghai tasted the grape Shen Lingyin had peeled for him and glanced at the ti. "If not, we can get going."

"We're chugging! Of course, we're chugging!"

Song Chao had a fragile ego; he could lose face in front of anyone except Jiang Xinghai.

"Brother Chao, we're rooting for you!" Niu Xiaoli clapped, cheering him on.

Wang Fei added with a aningful smile, "Brother Chao, chug five bottles in one go. If Brother Jiang can also chug another five, it's no big deal for us to admit defeat in this drinking contest."

So far, Jiang Xinghai had already drunk ten bottles.

Song Chao had only drunk five.

"Alright!" Song Chao raised a bottle and started chugging.

The first bottle went down perfectly.

He imdiately followed it with a second, which also went down pretty well.

Only then did Song Chao let out a drunken burp and take a short break, his gaze sweeping over Jiang Xinghai first.

Then, he looked toward Feng Lulu and nodded with a smile.

"Brother Chao, chug a little slower. Give Brother Jiang a chance to learn from you," Wang Fei said with a look of mock complaint.

"Then I'll chug a little slower," Song Chao said with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.

"Chugging beer, is that supposed to be difficult?"

Jiang Xinghai hadn't thought much of it, but now they were calling him out by na.

He couldn't just do nothing, could he?

"Wait!"

Song Chao quickly held up a hand. "Brother Jiang, why don't you stand over here? What if you spray everyone? Wouldn't that be too embarrassing?"

"As you wish." Jiang Xinghai stood up abruptly.

Shen Lingyin took the opportunity to slide into the booth seat. "Brother Hai, chugging ten bottles at once shouldn't be a problem, right?"

At that mont, she also wanted to use this chance to ss with Jiang Xinghai a little.

"Ten bottles it is."

For Jiang Xinghai, alcohol was no challenge at all.

With that, he took a bottle in each hand, tilted his head back, and started chugging.

"He's chugging two at once?"

Niu Xiaoli and Wang Fei were stunned.

Feng Lulu clapped her hands. "Brother Hai is the best!"

"Lulu, he's not done yet. Isn't it a bit early to be saying that?" Although Song Chao was also stunned by Jiang Xinghai's chugging skills, he still made a snide remark.

Feng Lulu couldn't help but pout.

Shen Lingyin suddenly felt a pang of regret.

Jiang Xinghai had already drunk ten bottles; that was several pounds of liquid in his stomach.

How could a normal person handle another ten bottles?

If sothing happened to Jiang Xinghai, even if her sister didn't say anything, she'd never be able to face her father.

Little did she know.

Jiang Xinghai, a disciple of Kunlun, had long since cultivated True Qi and was one of the world's rare Cultivators.

Moreover, his dical skills were heaven-defying. He had long ago used a special technique to force out the alcohol he'd drunk, causing it to evaporate.

"The fifth and sixth bottles!"

Even Song Chao's expression turned to one of horror as he watched Jiang Xinghai down bottle after bottle.

"Brother Hai, that's enough," Feng Lulu said, standing up.

Shen Lingyin did the sa, silently praying that Jiang Xinghai knew enough about dicine to alleviate the effects of the alcohol and the bloating from so much liquid.

"No way..."

"He's already downed eight bottles, and he still looks like he wants more..."

Wang Fei and Niu Xiaoli shot to their feet as well.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Song Chao stumbled backward, the beer bottle in his hand crashing to the floor.

But when Jiang Xinghai proceeded to finish all ten bottles of beer, the private room fell completely silent.

"Lingyin, keep peeling grapes."

Jiang Xinghai sat back down in the booth.

'Is this guy's stomach a bottomless pit?'

'Or is he a Pixiu, that mythical beast from antiquity?'

"Song Chao, was my show of sincerity enough for you? Your turn to chug," Jiang Xinghai said with a harmless smile.

Song Chao took a deep breath and, deciding to go for it, also picked up a bottle in each hand, preparing to chug two at once.

But the mont he tilted his head back, he choked.

"PFFT—"

A spray of beer shot out, hitting the monitor in front of them.

'So humiliating!'

Tears were already streaming down Song Chao's face. He really didn't dare to turn around.

'At my most embarrassing mont, the last thing I want is for Feng Lulu, who's right behind , to see like this!'

"BANG!"

But just then, the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open from the outside.