The large table was already filled with various dishes.
Plus, more than a dozen waiters stood by, dishes in hand.
The originally exquisite dishes were piled one on top of the other.
It felt more like a banquet in the countryside.
"Come on, I'm finishing this bottle!"
As Lin Fan once again twisted open a bottle and tilted his head back to drink.
Everyone at the table was already stunned.
"This is...the sixteenth one... sixteen liters of liquor..."
"A bottle is over seventy thousand, this guy has drunk more than a million by himself!"
"How come I feel like Mr. Liu's face has turned green!"
The surrounding people watched in horror as Lin Fan downed another bottle of liquor.
Drinking felt even more satisfying than drinking water.
"Wow, it's been so long since I've had such an enjoyable drink, fifty-year-old aged liquor is really good, it goes down smooth, not burning the throat, and burping... you get that slight fragrance."
