I think my luck is turning around.

Seeing that An Ge wisely shut up, Song Tianqing continued with his work; if he didn't hurry, it would be dawn again.

Song Tianqing also directed everyone in an orderly manner, urging them to get to work quickly. Soon, before midnight, they were finally seated at the dining table.

"Wow! It's finally done!" Lang Yan looked at the table full of food, which had taken so much effort to prepare, and was truly incredulous. The group quickly sat down, as they hadn't eaten in a long time!

If it weren't for practicing fasting, I really wouldn't be this hungry.

Six people sat around a round table, and a whole pig had already been made into many dishes! The pig's head was the first part to be made and the last part to be finished.

"It looks so tempting!"

An Ge's mouth was practically drooling! But she was still restraining herself, otherwise her mouth would have become a waterfall!

"Alright! Let's get started!" Song Tianqing really had the right to speak here, and even as Song Tianqing's voice fell silent, some people had already begun to move.

An Ge quickly picked up a piece of meat for herself; it was perfectly marbled with fat and lean meat, and it was really delicious! It smelled amazing!

The others also began to pick up their chopsticks one after another, eating bite after bite, as if they had been starving for a long time. But there was something not quite peaceful about the atmosphere at the table.

Zhao Ye seemed to have a lot of opinions about Ren Pingsheng, and Lang Yan seemed to have some as well. However, Li Hua sat quietly on the other side of Song Tianqing, chewing her food slowly.

Song Tianqing remained quiet, sitting between An Ge and Li Hua, and didn't seem to eat much.

The three men were exchanging a silent tension, as if they were secretly competing. Although it was unclear what they were competing in, the tension was quite intense.

At this moment, Song Tianqing stood up, went into the house, carried out a jar of something, placed it next to the three of them, and then took out three bowls.

"Let's try a different way of comparing! One bowl each, and whoever finishes their drink first is the best!"

Song Tianqing opened the jar directly. The moment he opened it, it was as if... no! It was a little different from the wine he usually drank. It seemed stronger and more intoxicating!

The three of them looked at the jar of contents with some hesitation. After all, it was well known that Song Tianqing loved to tinker with things. Although Song Tianqing's cooking skills were excellent, she also had many shady dealings.

"Is this really safe to drink?" Zhao Ye quickly voiced his doubts, and Song Tianqing looked at him as if he were an idiot.

"Why would I take it out if it's undrinkable? It's just a higher concentration of alcohol; I've only purified it."

The three of them looked at the vat of clear liquor, which was truly rare, but they dared not try it!

Seeing that these three people had already chickened out, Lai Wah quickly came to help!

"Seriously?! You're scared?"

With just these few simple words, the three men's competitive spirit was ignited. How could they be afraid? Let them drink! Anyway, it was Song Tianqing who did it, so it should be fine.

Zhao Ye was the first to scoop out half a bowl, carefully took a small sip, and found it to be mellow, rich, and truly delicious!

"Wow! That's really good!" Zhao Ye's exclamation prompted the other two to drink as well. Watching them begin a new competition, Song Tianqing returned to his original position.

Seeing An Ge's inquisitive gaze, Song Tianqing responded to that expectant look with a nonchalant air.

"I got the method from a friend and gave it a try. With the experimental steps in place, modifying other things wasn't difficult at all!"

"How many times did you try to make such a big vat of wine?"

"three times."

Hearing this number, An Ge couldn't believe her ears. She succeeded in just three tries! It's truly admirable!