"The wine tasted bad." Lady Rose said in a low voice. She had made rose red wine for twenty years, and her vision, sense of smell and taste were very sensitive. Just a look at it and a smell could tell if the wine had changed its taste.
Hearing this, Hazel was slightly shocked.
In order to make it easier for transportation, the wine coming out of the Rose Chateau was put in a wooden bucket, and then separated with wine bottles after entering the country. Both storage and packaging had been strictly operated to ensure that the original taste of the wine would not change.
The waiter opened another bottle of wine. After Lady Rose tasted it, she continued to shake her head. "These wine have changed their taste. We can't take them out. Is there any other wine that hasn't been refilled?"