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Published at 11th of March 2022 08:24:38 AM


Chapter 1912: Is the taste of money

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Following the taste of a piece of braised pork Garland, the mood is also a bit complicated.

They came with the lofty ideals of anti-counterfeiting, discussed many anti-counterfeiting routines on the road, and even thought about the title of the article, thinking about the whole food and the United States to rise again with this anti-counterfeiting article, stepping on vegetarianism and Carnivism has become the first gourmet magazine in the universe.

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

The fish-flavored eggplant that has no fish but better than fish really exists. The braised pork made of fatty pork belly is indeed delicious.

As a senior food magazine editor, his views on food are not inferior to that of Milo, and his vision is even higher than him.

Maimi Restaurant is indeed the most special restaurant he has encountered in his career, or in his entire life.

If it wasn't for you to have nothing to do, and splashing dirty water, you can never write anything to find fault.

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

The comfortable dining environment, the harmonious dining atmosphere, the gentle and proper service of the waitress, the serving of the space magician, and the ordinary restaurant are all things that are difficult to do.

In such a restaurant, unless you have a conscience, how do you find him?

Milo was right. If they were based on the original intention at the time of departure, they had failed, and the defeat was ruined.

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

Milo was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly, since he had come here for a long time, and he could not fight the counterfeit, could he not change his mind and explore the store?

As a person who lives on words, this level of flexibility is basic literacy.

Mindful of this, Milo's mentality changed immediately.

From the beginning, it was entangled in how to find slots and find faults, which became the enjoyment of food, and excavated points that were not written by Derek and Randy, and then re-created.

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

The specific idea has a general idea in his mind. Although the gimmick may be a little weaker than anti-counterfeiting, it can rub a wave of vegetarianism and carnivism, plus his own characteristics, I think it will be an article Nice hot article.

"Hello, your Buddha jumped the wall." Before long, Yabemia walked in a small cup and put it lightly in front of Garland.

The small cup has a lid to maintain a certain sense of mystery.

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

Baldness is a very serious topic, and now he may be in front of a perfect solution for baldness, and he is not tolerated.

Milo also stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and also looked forward to looking at the cup that looked simple and heavy. This dish had not been written by Derek and Randy.

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

The heat rises, bringing a faint mist, and a thick scent of meat is also blooming with it.

Milo sniffed carefully, the freshness of seafood was the most prominent, the aroma of meat was also strong, and the aroma of wild mountain bacteria softened the aroma of the two, which was mixed with a faint aroma of wine.

The distinct sense of layering, the taste of all kinds of ingredients are striking, and it is elusive, but it also arouses a stronger curiosity.

"Guru."

Milo's throat could not help rolling, it was hard to imagine, it turned out to be a fragrance from a pot of soup.

Regardless of whether it has the effect of treating baldness, but just smelling this fragrance, Milo also wants to try it in a bowl, want to taste the taste of this soup, how many ingredients are hidden in it, and it is integrated into What a taste.

The heat dissipated a little, and the cup of soup also showed up.

In the thick soup, there are a variety of ingredients, abalone, chicken, shark fin ... soft and rotten visible to the naked eye, but still maintain the original form, not scattered because of stewing.

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

"Just smelling the smell, I feel the urge to break out of my hair." Garan swallowed, and could not wait to pick up the spoon, scoop a spoonful of brown soup, and blow it in his mouth. Blow it and feed it to your mouth.

The delicious soup, slowly infiltrating the taste buds, the deliciousness of seafood, the mellowness of meat ... A variety of ingredients tasted one by one, and an amazing delicacy was bloomed on the tip of the tongue.

The rich meaty incense is that kind of publicity, but it is meaty but not greasy. The right one makes people want to take 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 tingled slightly, and a trace of sweat appeared.

"Really?" Garland was shocked and happy. Although his hair did not grow immediately, he felt what seemed to want to break through the top of his head. This feeling was so real.

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

"It's the taste of money." Garland nodded seriously, and then scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth, squinting his eyes, enjoying the feeling of delicious soup flowing between his lips and teeth.

This cup of soup subverted all his imagination of the soup.

Soup, on the table, can only be used as a supporting role, or appetizer before meals, or supplement after meals.

But this Buddha jumped the wall, but it had the general temperament, so that all the dishes on the table were a little sad.

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

Incomparably fresh seafood means expensive prices, and precious mountain treasures represent a rare, 10,000-copper buddha jumping wall. Just talking about these ingredients, it has surpassed many restaurants in Luodu that rely on selling gimmicks to raise prices.

What's more, the Buddha jumping over the wall still has delicious food that they simply can't match.

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

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

"I'll take a bite, just a bite." Myrow's eyes moved with the Buddha jumping over the wall.

"It won't do a bite. Can my hair grow out? I can rely on this little cup of Buddha to jump over the wall. You see, my head feels it." Garland reached out and left the small cup to protect the small cup.

"Little stupid." Milo glanced at sweaty Garland, not knowing whether his head really felt, and only a bit of grudge caught a piece of braised meat and fed it to his mouth.

Well, the braised pork is so fragrant.

After drinking a few bites of soup, Garland picked up a crystal shark fin. The smooth shark fin almost slipped into the mouth. The shark fin soaked in the soup has a very wonderful taste and a wonderful taste. It bites like It seems unpredictable, unpredictable, but fun.




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