Chapter 1912 It's the Smell of Money

Garan, who also tasted a piece of braised pork, felt a little complicated.

They came with the lofty ideal of cracking down on counterfeiting. They discussed many counterfeiting routines on the way, and even thought about the title of the article. Meatism has become the number one gourmet magazine in the universe.

But after coming to Mamy Restaurant, everything is completely different from what they imagined.

The fish-flavored eggplant that is better than fish without fish really exists, and the braised pork made of fatty pork belly is really delicious and makes people fall in love.

As a senior editor-in-chief of a gourmet magazine, his insights into food are no worse than Milo's, and his vision is even a bit higher than his.

Mamy's Restaurant is indeed the most special restaurant he met in his career, or in his entire life.

If you hadn't made something out of nothing and poured dirty water, you would definitely not be able to write any articles to find fault.

Is the braised pork not fragrant? Or is the fish-flavored eggplant not enough for dinner?

Comfortable dining environment, harmonious dining atmosphere, gentle and appropriate service by beautiful waiters, serving dishes by space magicians, all things that are difficult for ordinary restaurants to do, it has done it all.

In such a restaurant, unless you have no conscience, how can you find fault with him?

Milo was right. If they looked at their original intentions when they set off, they had failed, and they had failed miserably.

"Failure is impossible. Tasting such delicious food is the greatest success." Garland quickly smiled and blinked at Milo.

Milo was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized, since he has come here all the way, and the crackdown on counterfeiting is not successful, can't he change his mind and become a shop explorer?

As a person who lives by writing, this degree of flexibility is a basic quality.

Thinking of this, Milo's mentality immediately changed.

From the beginning, I struggled with how to find the flaws and find faults, but now I enjoy the food, and dig out the points that Derrick and Randy haven't written, and then make a second creation.

Of course, his purpose is not to fry cold rice, but to do a verification article.

He already has a general idea of ​​the specific idea in his mind. Although the gimmick may be slightly weaker than the anti-counterfeiting, but it can catch the wave of vegetarianism and carnivorism, coupled with his own characteristics, it will be an article if he thinks about it. Nice hot article.

"Hello, your Buddha jumps over the wall." Not long after, Yabei Mia came over with a small cup and put it lightly in front of Garland.

The small cup has a lid, which maintains a certain sense of mystery.

"Thank you." Garland thanked him, put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and looked at the small cup in front of him devoutly.

Baldness is a very serious topic, and now he may have a perfect baldness solution in front of him, without any disrespect.

Milo also stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and also looked at the simple and heavy cup with some expectation. This dish has not been written by Derrick and Randy.

Taking a deep breath, Garland reached out and opened the lid of the small cup.

The hot air rose up, bringing up a faint mist, and a strong meaty fragrance also bloomed with it.

When Milo smelled it carefully, the umami flavor of seafood was the most prominent, and the aroma of meat was also strong, while the aroma of wild mushrooms softened the aroma of the two, mixed with a faint aroma of wine.

The distinct sense of layering and the competing flavors of various ingredients make it elusive, but it also arouses stronger curiosity.

"Gulu."

Milo's throat couldn't help rolling, it was hard to imagine that it was the aroma from a pot of soup.

Regardless of whether it has the effect of treating baldness, just smelling the fragrance, Milo also wanted to have a bowl to taste, and wanted to taste for himself what kind of taste this soup had, how many ingredients were hidden in it, and how it was fused into a soup. What is it like.

The heat dissipated slightly, and the thick soup was revealed.

There are various ingredients in the thick soup,

Abalone, chicken, shark's fin...they are soft and rotten visible to the naked eye, but they still maintain their original shape and have not been scattered due to stewing.

The soup is thick but not muddy and looks quite tempting.

"Just smelling the smell, I feel the urge to break out of the hair." Garland swallowed, and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of brown thick soup, and put it near his mouth to blow Blow it, then feed it into your mouth.

The delicious soup slowly infiltrates the taste buds, the deliciousness of the seafood, the mellowness of the meat... the tastes of various ingredients appear one by one, and the amazing delicacy blooms on the tip of the tongue.

The strong meaty aroma is so flamboyant, yet meaty but not greasy, just right enough to make people want to have another bite.

The soup slowly slid down the throat into the stomach, turned into a warm current, slowly rose, and then gathered on the top of the head, the scalp was slightly numb, and a trace of sweat appeared.

"It really feels like it?!" Garland was both surprised and delighted. Although the hair didn't grow back immediately, he felt as if something wanted to break through the top of his head. This feeling is so real.

"What's the smell?" Milo swallowed secretly a few times, looking at Garland and asked.

"It's the smell of money." Garland nodded seriously, then took another spoonful of soup and fed it to his mouth, squinting his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the delicious soup flowing between his lips and teeth.

This soup subverted all his imagination about soup.

Soup has always been used as a supporting role on the dining table, either as an appetizer before a meal, or as a supplement after a meal.

But this Buddha jumps over the wall, but he has the temperament of an overlord, which makes all the dishes on the table a little sad.

He can recognize a lot of ingredients in the soup pot.

The extremely fresh seafood means expensive prices, and the precious mountain delicacies represent rarity. The Buddha jumps over the wall for 10,000 copper coins. In terms of these ingredients alone, it has surpassed many restaurants in Luodu that rely on selling gimmicks to increase the price of dishes.

What's more, Buddha Jumping Wall has a delicacy that they can't match at all.

"Let me try it too?" Milo couldn't help it anymore, holding the chopsticks, staring at the dishes in the small cup eager to try.

"This is medicine, how can I taste it casually." Garland picked up the small cup and moved it a lot in front of him.

"I'll just take a sip, just one sip." Milo's eyes followed the movement of the Buddha jumping over the wall.

"I can't even take a bite. Whether my hair can grow or not depends on this little cup Buddha jumping over the wall. You see, my head can feel it." Garland stretched out his left hand to protect the small cup, refusing to give up an inch.

"Stingy." Milo glanced at the sweaty Garland, not sure if his head was really feeling it, so he picked up a piece of braised pork and fed it to his mouth with some resentment.

Well, the braised pork is really delicious.

After taking a few mouthfuls of soup, Garland picked up a piece of crystal shark's fin, and the smooth and tender shark's fin almost slid into his mouth. The shark's fin soaked in the soup had a very wonderful texture and wonderful taste, and it seemed to bite It seems like there is nothing, it is unpredictable, but it is full of fun.

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