Robert smiled and said, "It's delicious, right? How about we make a deal?"
Hector asked curiously, "What kind of deal?"
Robert smiled and said, "I can make this drink for you, and you have to provide me with apple juice, grape juice, or any kind of juice. We can make various flavors of coke. What do you think?"
Hector nodded almost without hesitation, "That's great! It's summer now, and it's time for all kinds of fruit. I'll go get you all kinds of juice, and let's make several jars of coke. Haha, I'm going to save it and drink it slowly for a year."
Hector left happily, and after a while, his servants moved dozens of large barrels here, occupying half of the space in Robert's warehouse, each barrel full of juice. As Westwind was located at the foot of Blackpines and next to a dense fo
