With Zhao Kang leading the way, Fei Hong and the others at the table also raised their glasses to Lin Chen. It's not that they didn't know etiquette or didn't toast the two lords first, but rather they knew they weren't qualified to toast them yet.
In the whole venue, only Senior Brother Lin had that qualification.
After Fei Hong and the others had finished toasting, Fu Ang and those from the other two tables also followed suit.
Lin Chen glanced at the eager junior brothers and felt a bit overwhelmed. If he drank a glass with each of them, no matter how good his alcohol tolerance was, he would be slightly tipsy.
Martial artists have vigorous Qi Blood, and their alcohol tolerance is indeed much higher than ordinary people.
But precisely because of this, the alcohol that ordinary people drink feels as weak as water to martial artists, so businesses have brewed strong liquor specifically for them.
What Lu Pavilion provides is exactly this kind of strong liquor.
