Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

"Yeah, think about it, we've gone our separate ways since graduation, it's rare that you come to our country, let's find a place to drink and chat."

The excitement of meeting again after a long separation made the two quickly reach an agreement and walked out together.

Seeing Wei Ruolai, who was in a low mood at the door, Shen Tunan did not forget to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Pack up and come with me to have a meal and a few drinks."

Wei Ruolai was in a low mood, which was completely different from the mood of Shen Tunan Hans in front of him. He didn't want Master Shen to be influenced by him, so he quickly refused.

"Sir, I, I might as well not go, in case it affects--"

Shen Tunan interrupted directly: "It's just a meal, how can it affect me?"

Hans saw the handsome young man in front of him and asked Shen Tunan, "Who is this guy? He's quite handsome. Is he married? I have a translator who is still single. If possible, you can help me introduce him to someone."

Shen Tunan smiled, "This is my last disciple. You can't dig him up and bring him to your country. Don't even think about it. I won't give Ruolai to you."

Hans didn't mind at all having his thoughts exposed, but it would be more lively to bring someone along for the meal.

"Young man, just eat with us. If you have any sad things, we can still enlighten you."

Hans didn't know what had just happened, but seeing the young man in front of him looking depressed, he felt a little enthusiastic. He had experienced such times when he was young, and at that time there was nothing that couldn't be solved by a bottle of wine.

Hearing that his teacher and his friends were both persuading him to go together, Wei Ruolai nodded, feeling embarrassed to offend his teacher again.

At Chunxin Restaurant, Shen Tunan and the other two entered a private room, ordered a few dishes, and asked for a few bottles of wine.

"It's actually a home-style restaurant like this. I prefer places like bars."

Hans didn't like this kind of restaurant with a strong Chinese style. In his traditional concept, Chinese people are too conservative and pay attention to the custom of not talking while eating. Even drinking is not as open as they are.

"You don't know this. This restaurant has the kind of wine you used to like. This is a private room. Even if you chat openly, you won't disturb others. Don't be embarrassed."

With the collision of Chinese and foreign cultures, Shanghai is also integrating and accepting foreign cultures, and the forms of traditional hotels have changed.

"So that's the case, then I'm relieved."

Hans picked up the glass on the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and then poured another glass for Wei Ruolai and handed it to him.

Seeing the wine glass suddenly appear in front of him, he quickly took it with both hands and expressed his gratitude.

"Young man, there is a saying in your country that a drunk can relieve all worries. Drink it."

When Shen Tunan saw Hans starting to let Wei Ruolai drink, he immediately wanted to help him stop him. However, Ruolai drank the whole drink in one gulp before he could say anything.

"Good courage, come on, continue."

Hans poured more wine and Wei Ruolai continued drinking without saying a word.

This is foreign liquor. You may not feel anything when you first drink it, but the aftereffect is very strong.

"If you come, drink less."

Seeing how honest he was, Shen Tunan couldn't help but give him a worried reminder.

His classmate has a good alcohol tolerance and likes to drink like this, but he doesn't know if it will be okay if he drinks too much. He is worried that he will feel too uncomfortable after sobering up the next day.

"Okay, Master Shen."

After three glasses of wine, Wei Ruolai felt a little cold in his stomach. But this chill could not overcome the discomfort in his heart.