Seeing that Xu Fan kept drinking the brown liquid, the golden-winged white-feathered bird finally couldn't hold it in anymore and said,"
"Brat, what exactly are you drinking?"
Xu Fan shrugged and handed over the soda bottle in his hand.
"This thing is called cola. You can understand it as... Yes, sweet water that was filled with air. Why, do you want to have a taste?"
Seeing that Xu Fan had been drinking, there shouldn't be any poison.
The Golden-Winged White-Feathered Bird relaxed a little. It lowered its head and opened its beak.
"Aerate the water? It's simply unheard of. Quickly let this seat have a taste!"
Then, Xu Fan stood up and carefully poured the brown coke into its mouth.
The smell was very strange, and the golden-winged bird had never tasted it before.
The first thing that entered his mouth was a weak stimulation, followed by a faint sweetness.
