"The rank odor of the mutton is really gone, and the mutton fragrance is richer. Although it hasn't officially undergone cooking, I am already completely okay with the smell," Harrison praised in the horse-drawn carriage as he held the mutton.
"Boss Mag is Boss Mag indeed. His magnanimity is really something normal chefs can't compare to," Gjerj lamented. Not everyone could share their experiences so selflessly with others.
"He is a good person and an impressive chef." Leiden nodded his head. His respect and admiration for Mag could not be described with words.
"Brother Leiden. Let's go back to my place and redo this pot of mutton, should we?" Harrison said with anticipation.
"Alright." Leiden nodded. He was also looking forward to the taste of mutton with the rank odor gone.
