Tieguai Li had never tasted Zhou Gong Wine, but for a wine enthusiast like him, that stuff was far more appealing than any elixir or money.
Being able to get drunk on Zhou Gong Wine was already a luxury, let alone obtaining its brewing method.
However, thinking back to the last time the prominent families held a banquet, trying to get Lin Tian drunk, that kid ended up drinking everyone at eight tables under the table by himself. Nobody knew how much Baodaozi he consumed; his alcohol tolerance was astonishing.
Old Li thought carefully and realized he wasn't a match for this kid. If he couldn't out-drink him, then wasn't talking about Zhou Gong Wine pointless?
Suddenly, Old Li felt duped, and quite badly at that!
"Kid, were you deliberately tricking me?" Tieguai Li furrowed his brow deeply, trying to read something from Lin Tian's face, but he got nothing.
