Taking the Cola, Ji Yunzhi found a seat in the corner, away from the other cultivators. He needed to properly examine this so-called drink before tasting it.
The first thing he noticed was the golden characters written on the container, its name. "Cola." Simple and strange. He had never heard of it before, even after traveling through many cities.
The second thing was the container itself. It was cold to the touch, and the metal surface was smooth.
He was no craftsman, but even he could tell that making a metal container like this required an extremely high level of skill.
It was perfectly crafted, without any visible joints or markings. Even high-grade pill bottles made by expert refiners were not this flawless.
Ji Yunzhi studied it carefully before easily figuring out how to open it. Hooking his finger under the small metal tab, he pulled it up.
Pssht!
