Chapter 979 The First Experience of Braised Pork

( ) "How can there be such a beautiful and exquisite restaurant in this world? Even in Luodu, I have never seen it before." Angus looked around the restaurant, his eyes were full of amazement. There are all famous restaurants, but he has not missed any of them, but in terms of exquisiteness and beauty, there is really no one that can compare with this Mamy restaurant.

Of course, in his eyes, gold-studded diamonds are not considered beautiful, it can only be said to be more dazzling.

But the two huge crystals in the Mamy restaurant have completely surpassed the countless gold and gemstones, making people extremely astonishing.

"Dining in such a restaurant must be very expensive, right? But I..." Angus touched the only copper coin in his pocket, sighed silently in his heart, felt as if he was sitting on a needle blanket under his buttocks, and felt a little restless , can only hold the water in the cup and drink it one after another.

Ten minutes later, Mag came out with a serving of braised pork and a bowl of rice, put it in front of Angus, and said with a smile: "This is braised pork, a new product that the restaurant is going to launch today, and there are no customers yet." Tried it, old man, help me to taste it."

"Smells good!" Angus' eyes lit up, and the rich meaty smell came out, better than any meat he had eaten in the past.

Looking at the braised pork in the black pottery bowl again, it is fat and thin, bright red in color, and even the skin of the meat has a crystal clear Q-bomb feeling, which makes people want to swallow.

"Meat...you can smell it just by the smell. It is definitely a rare delicacy in the world. It's just that I have bad teeth and I can't bite meat for many years. I can only appreciate the kindness of the boss. "Angus sighed softly, with a pity on his face, it's really a pity that such a delicacy can only be seen but not eaten.

Mag smiled and said: "Don't rush to make a conclusion, this is a dish that is also very friendly to elderly friends. If you don't try it, how will you know if it is suitable?"

"Can I bite too?" Angus had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this, looked at the smiling Mag, hesitated for a while, and picked up a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks.

Cube-shaped pork, pig skin, fat meat, and lean meat are particularly distinct. It is obviously a piece of meat that people feel fatty on weekdays, but now it looks like it makes people want to try it.

Angus put the braised pork to his mouth, and then took a bite of the most chewy pork skin.

"Um!"

The usually tough pigskin was easily cut open by his broken teeth, as if he didn't feel the slightest blockage, and the fat under the pigskin melted in his mouth. Chewing carefully, the bite force seems to be between nothing and nothing,

No stress.

The sweet and soft braised pork is fat but not greasy. When you bite lightly, the sweet gravy overflows from the meat. The deliciousness of the braised pork is perfectly released at this moment.

Angus's taste buds cheered for the long-lost taste of meat, and he couldn't help but indulge in the deliciousness that he had never experienced before.

Delicious braised pork, served with fluffy rice, one bite after another, drives away all the coldness of winter, and makes people immerse themselves in the warm deliciousness.

He thought of some people, the wife who loved each other, the son who was surrounded by his knees, those few years were the happiest time in his life.

If that incident hadn't happened, the three of them should be able to live a very happy life in Luodu now.

A tear slowly slid down Angus' old face and landed on the ground.

Angus put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the empty bowl in front of him, looked at Mag and said, "Boss, thank you, this is the most delicious food I have ever eaten."

"Let me add another bowl of rice for you." Mag said with a smile, picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen, and soon came out with another bowl of rice.

It seems that this braised pork has very good adaptability. Even the old man with bad teeth can have another bowl, which is considered a successful research.

Angus finished the second bowl of rice and the bowl of braised pork, not even a drop of soup left.

"I have wine and meat. Let's have two glasses." Mag came out with a plate of roast beef kebabs and two glasses of beer. One was placed in front of Angus and the other in front of himself.

"This... cost you money again." Angus was full of guilt, but seeing the beer with white bubbles in the beer glass and the smell of wine floating in the air, his throat couldn't help rolling again one time.

He used to be a person who couldn't fall asleep without having a drink before going to bed, but later, in order to go further, he couldn't afford to drink alcohol, so he gradually quit. Counting, it should have been more than half a year without a drop of alcohol , The last time I drank, I picked up a broken wine can and drank a few sips of wine mixed with rainwater.

Mag raised the wine glass to signal, Angus carefully held the glass with both hands and signaled to Mag, then moved to the edge of the wine glass and took a sip.

Swallowing the cold and refreshing beer, it is sweeter than the clear spring in the mountains, with a faint aroma of barley and a special aroma.

It is somewhat similar to barley wine, but compared to the slightly bitter barley wine, this refreshing and delicious beer makes you want to drink it again.

"Good wine." Angus sighed in admiration, and tried to take another big sip. The greasy taste of braised pork before had completely disappeared. Although the entrance was a little cold in winter, for an old alcoholic, it was more refreshing dripping.

Angus drank a large glass of beer in a short while and hiccupped.

Mag refilled another glass for him, and then said: "Old man, I am actually a portrait artist, if you believe me, maybe you can tell me what your child looks like, and I will draw you a picture of what he might look like now. It looks like, if you take the picture to find someone, the chance of success may be higher."

"Really?!" Angus looked at Mag in surprise.

"Yes." Mag nodded.

"My child..." Angus fell into deep thought, and then intermittently began to describe the physical characteristics of the child who disappeared twenty-five years ago.

According to the system's instructions, McGonagall conducted a guided recollection of him, trying to restore a real appearance instead of the image that lived in Angus' imagination.

"There is a mole on the left side of the eyebrow, and a crescent-shaped scar on the back of the head. His real name is Baker Bazel..." Mag began to confirm the key information.

"Ding! Information collection complete!"

"Ding! Gene sampling completed!"

"Entering the stage of analysis and drawing, according to the probability of genetic mutation, this system will draw three possible appearances and provide views in three directions!"

The voice of the system sounded in Mag's mind.

"Well done, I will reward you with a copper coin." Mag said with satisfaction.

"It is the system's honor to serve you, and the system will wholeheartedly provide you with better service!" The system's excited and obsequious voice sounded.