I'm terminally ill, and all they give me is a matchmaking system?

Provoked by the onlookers, Lin Tian raised his eyelids and exhaled a heavy breath.

He picked up his glass and took a large gulp.

Unexpectedly, this one bite set him on fire.

Lin Tian almost couldn't recover from the shock. He immediately leaned over and dry heaved, then grabbed a bottle of mineral water and started rinsing his mouth.

Wang Dahai, sitting opposite, wore a disdainful smile.

"I thought you were so capable, but you can't even handle this. If you can't even handle this, I advise you to admit defeat quickly. Otherwise, if you really get into trouble or lose your life, I won't let anyone save you. Don't try to frame me for this."

Wan Guangyao also came over worriedly, lowering his voice to ask, "Lin Tian, ​​why don't you just give up? That woman is just trying to harm you! Don't risk your life to help her escape her misery."

Wan Guangyao had just finished speaking.

The group of onlookers behind him sneered.

"What an idiot! He actually thought about spitting out the wine after drinking it. It seems that Mr. Wang really won the last round today."

"Yeah, everyone knows that this wine has a flavor when you drink it, but if you spit it out, the flavor in your mouth will be weakened. Besides, this guy's glass contains several kinds of strong liquor. If he just rinses his mouth like that, it will only waste time."

"That's right! You should just endure it and wait until you can taste it before rinsing your mouth. Isn't that just torturing yourself?"

Listening to the barrage of sarcastic remarks from the audience, a resolute glint flashed in Lin Tian's eyes.

If it were anyone else, they probably would have given up long ago because they couldn't withstand the psychological pressure.

But Lin Tian's next decision surprised everyone.

He closed his eyes and breathed wildly through his nose, trying to expel the alcohol from his stomach.

Then, he held the wine glass and sipped repeatedly, each breath seemingly savoring the aroma of the wine.

He was able to identify all eight types of wine.

"Whiskey, brandy, gin, vodka, rum, tequila, juniper, and baijiu!"

"Yes, you got it right!"

"What? You got it right!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

The surrounding crowd erupted in enthusiastic applause, impressed by Lin Tian's wine-tasting skills.

Even Sana, who was standing to the side, showed a hint of appreciation in her eyes when she heard the result.

Unexpectedly, Lin Tian possessed such abilities, which made her even more interested in this man.

The organizers stood on the stage, staring in shock at Lin Tian in front of them.

Wan Guangyao jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Ah Tian, ​​you're amazing!"

Lin Tian removed the blindfold, revealing a confident smile.

However, the burning sensation in his stomach that followed made his expression awkward.

It's really uncomfortable...

Lin Tian sighed.

Next up is Wang Dahai.

He, the gambling king, had never tasted that kind of wine, so as long as the king hadn't drunk it, he was guaranteed to win! But if the king had drunk it, then he would have no choice but to endure the discomfort and continue.

This scene was witnessed by a wine connoisseur present.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "This drinking technique is actually a secret skill of a top sommelier? Truly, the student has surpassed the master!"

Wang Dahai's face turned extremely ugly. He hadn't expected that Lin Tian could actually distinguish eight kinds of wine.

For some reason, Wang Dahai began to feel uneasy, because he knew that he could not achieve his goal.

He stared intently at the glass of wine in front of him.

I made up my mind.

He was determined to figure it out, and no matter what, he had to fight this guy to a draw!

In this way, there is still a possibility of continuing the war.

Wang Dahai's eyes were covered by a black cloth.

Lin Tian endured his discomfort and got up, giving the organizer a look.

The organizer hesitated before handing over the wine.

Unlike Lin Tian, ​​who tested him little by little, Wang Dahai picked up the cup directly and drank more than half of it.

Everyone was shocked.

He was initially in high spirits, but the moment he took his first sip, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

Ah this...

Looking at Wang Dahai's tightly furrowed brows, it seemed he was curious about the glass of wine in front of him.

Lin Tian smiled and asked, "Mr. Wang, how is it? How does the wine taste?"

Hearing Lin Tian's voice in his ear, Wang Dahai forced an awkward smile and grinned, saying, "The taste is...not bad...I...I have to savor it properly."

"Then Mr. Wang, you'd better enjoy it! Everyone is waiting for your answer."

Wang Dahai forced a smile.

He was actually able to taste the flavor of the wine.

But for some reason, no matter how much he drank, he couldn't seem to taste the true flavor of the wine.

He was puzzled and even thought there was something wrong with his taste buds.

Little did he know that the wine Lin Tian bought was one he had never tasted before.

He tilted his head back and downed the last drop of wine, but his mind was still blank. "Another one, please. I haven't fully tasted this yet!"

Lin Tian sneered. Standing opposite Wang Dahai, he looked at Wang's embarrassment and said calmly, "Mr. Wang, who told you to finish your drink so quickly? I just had a glass. Are you feeling the effects of the alcohol and insisting on having several more?"

"Besides, you only had a little bit of wine, and you're already so suspicious. That's not fair to me."

Hearing Lin Tian's sarcastic tone, Wang Dahai broke down and yelled, "Don't think I don't know you're laughing at me. What was that thing you sent to buy? Why can't I taste it at all? It's not fake liquor, you're trying to kill me!"

"Of course it's not fake! If you insist on questioning me, you can have a few people here come out and taste it, see if everyone is familiar with this wine, if they have drunk it often before? If it's Mr. Wang, you'll have to put in more effort to guess."

Wang Dahai pulled off the black cloth and looked impatiently at the person in charge beside him.

The person in charge understood and immediately poured three small glasses from the back, calling out to Sana, the wine connoisseur who had just praised Lin Tian, ​​and a passerby.

They took a sip of the wine with some skepticism.

The person in charge asked, "Gentlemen, is this the kind of alcohol you usually drink? Is it really counterfeit, as Mr. Wang claims?"

After wine connoisseurs and passersby confirmed that it wasn't true, they returned to the back with the person in charge's permission.

Sana savored the moment, her smile deepening.

This Lin Tian certainly has some ideas.

The person in charge asked, "Ms. Sana, you are a wine connoisseur, is there a problem with this wine?"

"No, it's quite mellow. The waiter bought this bottle of wine, and it's very authentic."

The waiter blushed upon being praised for no reason and scratched his head in embarrassment.

With the wine certified by three people, Wang Dahai couldn't say anything more, but when he saw the smile in Lin Tian's eyes, he felt that this guy was teasing him.

Wang Dahai gritted his teeth: "You bastard, are you deliberately messing with me?"