Li Yifei moved, his right hand grabbed a bottle of liquor and poured it into the cocktail shaker, then quickly seized the shaker, shaking it vigorously while simultaneously pouring another bottle of liquor into a different shaker, but instead of shaking, he was stirring.
Performing different actions with each hand, he didn't falter at all, just like the multitasking mentioned in martial arts novels.
To the average person watching Li Yifei's hands move differently, it wasn't much to think about, but Little Long almost popped his eyes out in amazement. He had practised such techniques and knew how difficult it was to make both hands perform such different actions. Although he could barely manage it now, compared to Li Yifei's speed, he felt utterly inferior.
Before Little Long could recover, Li Yifei had already poured the liquor from the two shakers into glasses and had started on the third and fourth types of liquor.
