On the first day of the Spring Festival, Abby knocked on the downstairs neighbor's door with a delicious breakfast sandwich.

In the huge beef gratin cheese sandwich, there are a full 100+g of tender and fat beef cubes hidden, and then covered with a layer of cheese, with roasted tomatoes, caramelized onions, roasted vegetables, attractive color and The strong aroma of meat woke up the sleepy-eyed four men in a second.

Next to the beef sandwich is the chicken breast grilled cheese sandwich for fitness experts Bucky and Jason, grilled mushrooms, grilled tomatoes and golden cheese, it is very good just by looking at it, double-sided The crispy bread and rich ingredients are fried in one bite, and the dripping juice and delicious taste will leave your lips and teeth fragrant.

Bucky and Jason have been captured, and they can't wait to eat.

The two gentlemen from London glanced jealously at the duo who ate sandwiches, but waved their knives and forks awkwardly, reluctantly maintaining the gentleman's personality.

Sherlock said by the way, "Princeton invited me to be a guest professor of criminal psychology. I can't go back to London in a short time. I'm so distressed."

Mycroft, who was about to leave for London in a few days, glanced at his younger brother speechlessly, and his eyes were silently complaining, "This is clearly a good excuse for you to stay and eat, why are you troubled???. "

Abby was attracted by Sherlock's words, and asked curiously: "Princeton's criminal psychology? Isn't the professor of this major Mr. Hannibal Lecter?"

"Yes." Sherlock thought of something, paused for a moment, and then said, "He is on vacation for a while, and I am going to substitute for the class."

"Hey, Mr. Holmes, do you need an assistant?" Abby's eyes suddenly lit up. Thanks to Hannibal, he has always been a fan of criminal psychology and has already obtained a professional doctorate.The bosses of the BAU team in Virginia are her gods and goddesses.

Abby did not expect that Sherlock would actually be a part-time guest professor of criminal psychology.

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Mr. Jason Bourne, who stayed for two days and spent a very wonderful New Year's Eve, was about to leave for Paris to search for memories. Bucky drove him to the airport.

After bidding farewell to the two and returning to the apartment, Abby unexpectedly found a stack of banknotes in the kitchen cabinet, which was obviously left on purpose by the slightly shy amnesiac agent. Silently wish him luck.

After tidying up a bit, Abby followed Sherlock to Princeton College in a desperate manner.

As the location of the world's top universities, Princeton is only an hour's drive away from New York. No wonder Tony wanted to put Abby there. Fortunately, this matter was successfully stopped by McCauf.

Of course, compared to being a full-time student, being Sherlock's little teaching assistant will give you a lot of free time.

Abby hasn't given up on her dream of opening a dessert shop.

At the same time, she hopes to drop by a good friend of hers, who is also Hannibal's assistant, Harleen Guizel.

It's a pity that with Hannibal's departure, Harleen will also go to Gotham's Arkham General Hospital to work as a psychologist.

When the old friend reunited after a long absence, Abby began to worry deeply about Harleen, "I heard that it's not a good place, or rather, it's dangerous there. Stay, Harleen, you and Sherlock will get along well." Very happy."

Harleen shook her head. She has great ambitions for distorted psychology. Under the influence of Hannibal, she believed that Arkham must be a good place, "Princeton is already my predecessor, Arkham said Might be my soul mate."

Knowing that once Harleen has made up her mind, no one can easily change it.

Abby didn't try to persuade her anymore, but just smiled, "I'm so sad, we just met and we're going to say goodbye. You must have a drink tonight."

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Compared with the nobility and elegance of Manhattan bars, Prince seems to be a palace of scholars.

There is also the unrestrained style, drinking it in one sip, as if the alcohol is flowing in the blood, they are chasing the refreshing feeling of ice;Slowly sip a few glasses of whiskey, order a few cocktails, and engage in academic exchanges while flirting intentionally or unintentionally in the pleasure of being slightly drunk.

This makes the noisy night a little more psychedelic.

A lady’s date naturally has to put aside Sherlock’s. Abby and Harleen sat on the blue bar and laughed. The handsome blond brother made two glasses of flaming, passionate rum for the two. Settled in the fiery red fantasy liquid, Harleen was so happy, she drank the flames in one gulp, the hot burning sensation swirled in her throat, she grabbed Abby's hand excitedly, "Abby, you know what? I have a hunch that I'm about to start my real life! Although I don't know what I'm going to encounter, it's a wonderful hunch that Arkham will give me a second life!"

"Honey, you're drunk." Compared to intense alcohol stimulation, Abby actually prefers plum wine, which has a light taste but has enough stamina. In her opinion, spirits are just a way for humans to relieve their stress. , and I have no pressure.

"Honey, are you a bartender too?" The blond boy stared at Abby, hesitantly speaking.

Abby returned him with an interested but noncommittal look. She is indeed proficient in bartending, but he doesn't understand how he knows it. After all, she didn't write the word "bartender" on her face. Could it be that the colleagues in the industry are inexplicable? Have a tacit understanding?

Harleen, who was drunk, was very willing to answer for Abby, "Yes, my treasure girl, she is the most powerful bartender in the world!"

Sure enough, the blond bartender immediately showed a look eager to see the show, and Harleen did the same, "Baby, before I leave, I really want to take a sip of the wine you made!"

It was an impossible request.

Abby's eyes fell on the whiskey at the bar. Its world is vast, complex and fascinating. Abby skillfully poured the wine into the measuring cup, adding cherries, strawberries, blue plums and lemons. The sweet and charming taste is like the crazy enthusiasm of a drunk Harleen.

"Fantastic!"

No fancy showmanship, the taste speaks for itself.

The next glass is for the bartender.

Gin, peaches and blue tangerines are called deepocean (deep sea). A touch of blue is hidden under the iceberg, like drinking a glass of deep sea. This is Abby's signature.

Simple, yet shocking.

Princeton's most famous bartender looked at the girl in front of him like a treasure.

Abby made a "please" gesture and invited him to try the flavors.

A pair of slender hands clasped the wine glass first, and the man's voice was irresistible, "This glass is mine."

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