The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 527 The Outcome

Beauty was puzzled, not quite following the country boy’s strategy, so she couldn't help but ask, "What are you up to?"

"Well, certainly not you!" Daniel snarked back, which irked Beauty enough to want to tear his mouth to shreds.

While they exchanged barbs, Finn guzzled down another two jugs. He had already knocked back eight of the eighteen, while Daniel hadn't even taken his first sip.

Beauty was growing anxious. Initially, she wanted to see Daniel lose, but now, she didn’t want the country boy to lose. If he did, she’d never find someone so entertaining to toy with again.

"Country boy, you’d better start drinking! Finn's already down eight jugs; he’s about to win."

"Don't worry, Beauty. I have a plan," Daniel assured her casually.

"A plan? You have no plan! And if you lose, just watch how I deal with you!" Beauty retorted.

No sooner than she spoke...

"Sputter..."

Finn, having gulped down his liquor too fast, spat out a mouthful, which splashed all over the floor in a wet mess. Daniel had been waiting for just this kind of slip-up—caused by the mental trick he'd played on Finn without him realizing it.

"Brother, you just threw up. That spit takes away from the eighteen jugs you're supposed to drink. Now it's mixed with the dirt on the ground. Even if you got down on all fours to lick it up like a dog, you couldn’t get that back into the jug. So, this round – you lose," Daniel declared triumphantly.

"How did I lose? All I did was spray out a mouthful of liquor. Unless you can drain all eighteen jugs without wasting a single drop, you're the one who's losing!" Finn contested, believing he’d simply been too hasty.

the final outcome. There was no way the country boy could drink the entire eighteen jugs of Five Grains

then don’t mind if I do, starting my round. If I finish these eighteen jugs, you lose. Then there'll be another eighteen

can't finish them all!" Finn didn’t believe Daniel had the

drink, leisurely

quality beverage shouldn't

drank more slowly than Finn, he drank steadily.

the eighteen jugs were empty, Daniel asked with a smile, "Brother, do you

weighing heavily in his belly, Finn could feel his endurance waning. Another eighteen

accept defeat gracefully. Despite Daniel’s lucky win

the country boy had only passed the

harm. The other five brothers won't let him

Chapter 527 The Outcome

was puzzled, not quite following the country boy’s strategy, so she couldn't help but ask, "What are you up

which irked Beauty enough to want to tear his mouth to

jugs. He had already knocked

wanted to see Daniel lose, but now, she didn’t want the country boy to lose. If he did, she’d never find someone so entertaining to toy with

Finn's already down

I have a

lose, just watch how I deal

than she

"Sputter..."

out a mouthful, which splashed all over the floor in a wet mess. Daniel had been waiting for just this kind of slip-up—caused by the mental trick he'd played on Finn without him

up. That spit takes away from the eighteen jugs you're supposed to drink. Now it's mixed with the dirt on the ground. Even if you got down on all fours to