Ye Liuyun gulped down his drink and let out a satisfied burp. "This stuff really is better when cold."
Setting down his cup, Ye Liuyun picked up an empty bottle nearby, carefully examining the production date.
"This stuff's expired, isn't it? But the taste hasn't changed at all," he queried, feeling puzzled.
Unfazed by Ye Liuyun's questioning, Dong Tianyu shrugged, "Even decade-old zombie meat tastes the same after being defrosted and cooked. Let alone these kind of mixed drinks. The base liquid supposedly has a shelf-life of several decades. We should be glad there's still something to drink."
Hearing Dong Tianyu's words, Ye Liuyun agreed. After all, it was impossible to manufacture such drinks in the current time. Having them available for drinking should suffice, and there was no point overthinking.
