Wang Fan picked up a beer bottle and clinked it with his second uncle's, then drank three gulps in succession with a "glug glug glug".
The cold beer flowed in his mouth like a clear spring, bringing a refreshing impact. The golden liquid carried a strong malt aroma, each sip filled with delicate bubbles that danced and burst on the tongue, providing a slight sting.
The liquid slid down his throat, leaving a faint sweet and slightly bitter taste. The beer's flavor was rich and full-bodied, the malt aroma intertwined with a slight bitterness that was intoxicating.
As he swallowed, his throat felt a gentle smoothness, with a lingering aftertaste; the cold sensation made Wang Fan shiver involuntarily.
As the beer settled in his stomach, a subtle bittersweet taste lingered at the root of his tongue, which not only didn't make Wang Fan uncomfortable but instead sparked a strong craving for food.
