The flavor of the hot pot was very good. It was made by Abbott himself. The taste of fine wine was sweet and pleasant, making people couldn't help but want to drink more.

Rita was drunk.

She was slightly drunk. She pulled Johann's hand and laughed like a madman. "Do you know how did Baird react when he first tasted the hotpot?"

"Rita, you're drunk!"

"When he passed by the shop, he frowned and said, "What's so smelly?"

At that time, she still remembered that when she heard Baird's words, she couldn't help laughing. She said that it was delicious.

Baird didn't believe that.

"Later, I took him to eat...