Chapter 1709 If This Stewed Mutton Is Not Hot, I Will Stand Upside Down and Eat Shit!

The latest website: "The smell of the mutton is really gone, and the smell of the mutton has become rich. Although I haven't done formal cooking, I don't resist this taste at all." On the carriage, Harrison held a piece of mutton, Tsk tut wondered.

"Boss Mai deserves to be Boss Mai. His broad-mindedness is beyond the reach of ordinary chefs." Georgie also said with emotion that not everyone can do this kind of selfless sharing of his experience with others.

"He is a good man and a very good cook." Layton nodded, his admiration for Mag could no longer be expressed in words.

"Brother Layton, let's go to my place and use the processed mutton to make a new pot of mutton?" Harrison asked with some expectation.

"Okay." Layton nodded, and he was also looking forward to what the smell of the mutton would taste like.

The carriage stopped in front of Harrison's factory building, everyone got out of the car, cleaned the pot first, and then Layton and his son began to stew the mutton in the pot according to the previous steps, but caught a little meat based on their own recipe. Toss the dried orange peel into the pot.

This time, Harrison and Georgie didn't go in. They moved two chairs and warmed up by the fire while waiting for the mutton in the pot to mature slowly.

After touching for about two hours, Layton took a handful of the fragrance with his hand and sniffed it, nodded slightly, then extinguished the fire in the stove, and lifted the lid of the pot.

A strong smell of mutton rises with the heat, and then slams into all directions.

"This fragrance!"

Harrison and Georgie stood up unconsciously, looking into the pot with bright eyes.

The strong meaty aroma is particularly attractive, and this time there is no smell of mutton, only pure meaty aroma.

The added spices make the meaty aroma more prominent, and the compound aroma brings a distinct sense of layering, which makes people salivate.

"It's so delicious." Moore's throat also rolled. He once thought that his father's stewed lamb had reached the extreme. No one in this world could make more delicious lamb stew.

But now he understands that after getting rid of the smell, the quality of his father's stewed mutton has really improved by leaps and bounds.

"I can't help but want to taste it." Harrison took a bowl by himself, and took a piece of lamb from the cauldron with chopsticks.

The color of the mutton was a little darker than last time. The bright red mutton had a hint of oil on the outside, and the texture of the mutton was clearly visible. The long time of stewing did not make it rotten.

Harrison took a bite and his eyes lit up.

The taste of the mutton is still wonderful, soft but not rotten, tender but not woody, the teeth cut the mutton easily, and the rich gravy bursts in the mouth instantly.

The taste buds fell into madness almost instantly!

delicious!

It was extremely delicious!

The natural spices intensify the deliciousness of the mutton, and at the same time endow it with a rich sense of taste.

Among these spices, there is also a hint of orange peel fragrance.

The taste is not overpowering, but it infuses the lamb with a touch of freshness that makes it stand out.

Compared with the bowl of mutton in the morning, which requires the taste buds to distinguish and process the delicious and savory mutton at the same time, this piece of beef is definitely the most delicious mutton stew Harrison has ever eaten. I am afraid that it is not as good as this piece of mutton with rich taste.

With his eyes closed, he chewed and swallowed the mutton carefully. After a while, Harrison opened his eyes, looked at the three people with expectant faces, and directly raised his thumbs up: "If this stewed mutton is not hot, I'll eat shit on my head!"

"Hehe, it seems that the mutton restaurant has settled down." Geerji said with a smile, and also picked up a piece of mutton and fed it to his mouth.

"Well--"

Although the mutton that was still rolling was a little hot, Geerji was reluctant to spit out the meat that reached his mouth.

The delicacy raged in the mouth, Jieerji closed his eyes subconsciously, and the corners of his mouth were raised, indulging in the enjoyment brought by this big mouthful of meat.

"After the smell of the mutton was removed, the mutton was very delicious. The remaining smell of the mutton should have been absorbed and neutralized by the handful of orange peels guided by Boss Mai. It was true that there was not even a trace of the smell of the mutton. It’s not that we bought the sheep, I suspect that Boss Mai has changed the sheep.” Geerji smacked his mouth and said with a smile: “Is there any food? I think I can eat three bowls with this stewed lamb .”

"Go to the cafeteria to see if there is any food, and bring us a pot." Harrison said to the driver, and the driver agreed, and walked quickly towards the factory building.

Layton looked at Harrison and Julian, who were still full of ideas, with a smile on his face. It seemed that the two bosses were indeed satisfied this time.

"Brother, try it too, this mutton is really reborn." Harrison took the two pairs of chopsticks and stuffed them into the hands of Layton and his son.

"It's delicious!" Moore tasted a piece of mutton, and almost chewed his tongue. The rich meaty aroma, charming taste, and the scent that lingered between his lips and teeth all surprised him.

It is also stewed mutton, the quality of this pot is indeed countless times more delicious than all the mutton stews my father used to make.

The smell that was once enough to be ignored by him, now looks like rat droppings, becoming intolerable.

Layton ate a piece of mutton, but fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a while.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Harrison asked with concern seeing that Layton was silent.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little ashamed." Layton shook his head, "I used to think that I was the best mutton cooker in the tribe, but now I realize that it's just self-consolation. Only a chef like Boss Mai can Truly known as a chef."

"You are wrong. A chef can have a good dish. It is very remarkable. An omnipotent chef like Boss Mai is a genius that is rare in a thousand years. Comparing him, it is amazing." It’s hard for me.” Harrison smiled and shook his head, patted his chest and said: “Just this mutton stew, I can guarantee that we will open a mutton restaurant together, and it will definitely be a big hit.”

"I... I'm afraid I can't?" Layton was still a little unsure.

"Both of us can trust your craftsmanship and our own mouth. As long as you can guarantee the quality of today's pot of mutton stew, each of us will pay half of the money to open a mutton restaurant with you. You will take half of the money." For the remaining half, he and I share the remaining half." Georgie patted his chest confidently, and looked at Harrison again, "Is it okay?"

"It's exactly the same as I thought. You don't have to worry about opening the shop. Just leave it to the two of us. As long as you hone your cooking skills more steadily during this period, you can ensure that every pot of mutton tastes the same. Then Let's just open the business." Harrison nodded with a smile.

"Father, I think it's okay. If the two of us save money to open a mutton restaurant, we don't know when we will be able to open it." Seeing that Layton was still hesitating, Moore persuaded him.

Layton looked at the encouraging gazes of the three, hesitated for a while, and then nodded and said: "Okay, then do as the two bosses said, but I can't occupy half of this restaurant, this stewed mutton can become It's delicious, but it's entirely up to Boss Mai's recipe, I should at least give him half of the points."