Su Mengyao and the others each took a cup. A bit skeptical, they took a small sip.
The moment the milk tea entered their mouths, they were pleasantly surprised by its unique flavor.
"This flavor is so unique!"
"The color is unique, the flavor is unique, but it's completely addicting. Once you have a sip, you just want more."
"This reminds me of when I was a kid at my grandparents' house! My childhood in the countryside was so much more interesting than in the city!"
Yun Zijin waited for them to recover a bit before speaking. "So? What do you think of our secret weapon?"
Hearing Yun Zijin's words, a wild guess formed in Lu Yunfeng's mind. 'It's absurd, but it seems to be the only logical explanation.'
"So... that's why you call it Wangyou Milk Tea?"
Drinking it allows people to recall their happiest, most carefree memories. It was a form of spiritual comfort.
"It's something you have to experience for yourself."
