He never would have imagined he could drink ice-cold cola in a Western Fantasy World.
With a hiss, Chen Feng pulled the tab and tipped his head back for a swig. Bubbles prickled and tickled his tongue, and a cool rush slid down his throat.
Refreshing!
Aside from Guojiao mixed with chilled Iced Black Tea, what could beat this feeling?
Chen Feng shivered involuntarily and couldn't help saying, "Even if this is poisoned, I'll take it."
Of course, that was a lie.
Chen Feng was already prepared to use Reversal at any moment. Trying to catch him off guard? Not a chance.
Beside him, Gle and Sika crunched through bags of chips, with empty bags already littering the ground around them.
"The Vending Machine accepts any currency. That's fantastic." Chen Feng gave the Vending Machine a gentle pat. "Thanks, buddy."
"Welcome."
The Vending Machine responded in a mechanical voice.
Before coming over, Chen Feng had already asked the villagers about it. This Vending Machine was a conscious, living being. Though it could only say two phrases, it could use "Welcome" to mean yes and "Please insert coins" to mean no.
"If you knew binary or Morse code, you could communicate just fine."
Chen Feng examined the Vending Machine.
He could sense dense spatial power within it. Without question, it had to employ Spatial Teleportation and Spatial Compression technology.
What Chen Feng couldn't understand was how it operated in the Western Fantasy World.
Had it found a way around the firewall and made itself part of the Western Fantasy World?
Or had a Demon King from the modern world obtained a Law Shard and modified the cosmic laws?
Either was possible. That was his answer.
Chen Feng noticed a girl with short blond hair beside the Vending Machine.
Her name was