Chapter 1913: Eat hard and eat hard
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A cup of Buddha jumped under the wall, and there was no scum left. Garland took out the towel he had brought with him, wiped his sweaty bald head, and satiated a satisfied burp.
carefree!
Garland felt that this was the most enjoyable meal in the past two years. He jumped the wall with a cup of Buddha, and it was the most delicious soup in his life.
"You ... your hair really grows ?!" Milo glanced at Garan's head, but his eyes widened suddenly, pointing at his head in surprise.
"Really?" Milo was shocked and reached out his hand to touch his head, which was originally slippery on Qiu's head, but at this time he felt some fine fluff.
Milo looked closer and nodded. "A little thin fluff has grown out. The number is quite large. I think it works."
Milo and Garland have known each other for more than ten years. They watched his head grow from the hairline to the Mediterranean gradually. Finally, because he was too much like a Kappa, he could only compromise and become bald.
This process is irreversible. I only saw hair loss and never saw it grow.
But now his bald head had grown hair again, and it was still in the central bald zone.
"Don't touch it, you will lose your baldness after a while." Milo knocked off Garan's habitual head, and picked up the bright silver spoon. You can see for yourself.
Garan held the spoon for a while, and finally saw his bald bald head and the villi on the bald head.
"It's really thin hair with a glance of fetal hair, okay, okay! My bald head is finally reborn!" Galan cried with joy, two lines of old tears slipping out of control, like a sixty year old baby.
The McGonagall in the kitchen glanced out, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the foodie's happiness was so boring.
"I said I didn't lie to you." Randy said with a smile. Mapo tofu had been eaten by him. By the way, he killed two bowls of rice and two steamed buns. The braised meat was also left.
Garland was happy, patting Randy's shoulder and saying, "Landy brother, you are really my benefactor. If Cahill is bad for you in the future, you will come to me and I will cover you."
"Huh ?????" Randy looked at Garan with some doubt.
Cahill is the editor-in-chief of carnivism and the scary guy who routinely reminded him and sent him a two-meter blade.
But he and these two have just met, he did not say that he is a foodie, how does Garland know Cahill? And you have to let him follow him?
Milo kicked Garland under the table and frantically signaled him to pay attention to his words.
Garland soon realized that he seemed to be somewhat smug. He even said a big word, and he quickly turned around and smiled: "Aren't you a carnivorous foodie? My family is actually next to the carnivorous magazine, I usually meet Cahill's big fat man at breakfast.
That guy is very stingy, not a good bird, and likes to remind me the most, so I'm afraid you are suffering. If you can't stand it, just follow me but a furrier. "
"So, you know Cahill." Randy suddenly smiled and shook his head. "Thank you brother for your kindness, but now the foodie is no longer my main business, but it's just the interest to generate electricity for love." Never mind. "
"Ok?"
Both Milo and Garland looked at Garland somewhat unexpectedly.
"Aren't you in the ascending period now? Why shouldn't the carnivorous foodie stop writing?" Milo couldn't help asking.
"It's so tiring to write. It's hard to keep up. I'm being reminded every day. I have to be sent a blade from time to time. You have to rack your brains to write it.
Who do you despise? Who is short? You judge, who is short?
Although it is a little shorter, but I am persistent, so many years of continuous output, right. Randy sighed.
Milo also sighed after hearing the words, who said no, don't look at his heavy blows to those businesses, but often looking at the heavy mailbox, can only call the door to collect waste.
Fortunately, he has a good mentality. He spent the most difficult days by selling blades. Sometimes he saw blades and felt kind.
"So, I changed the rent now, and there was a woman who had to pester me. A lot of keys stuck in my hands and let me help her collect the rent. It would be unpleasant if I didn't collect it." A large number of keys were revealed, and I sighed, "I know now that the lives of rich people are indeed unpretentious and boring."
Milo: "???
Garland: "???
"Eat, I'm going to collect the rent again. At night I have to pay the grain, two old brothers, goodbye." Randy got up and left, leaving the two messy in the wind.
"Speaking the hardest words, eating the softest meal, this ... is indeed a personal talent." Garland smacked his lips.
"Let's be sour." Milo looked at Randy's figure away, and he didn't want to work hard.
"Let's go too, today is a lot of gain, not in vain." Garland got up and settled the bill.
"Just go back?" Asked Milo looking at Garland when he went out.
"Of course not. I have to take another two courses of Buddha jumping over the wall." Garland shook his head and smiled again: "We have three days to come out this time. Wouldn't it be wasteful to go back one day, of course we have to do it again A deeper understanding of this restaurant will do. "
"Is our budget enough?" Milo glanced at him.
"There is always such a thing as a budget." Garland didn't care. "And, as long as we can write a real super explosion, go back and the boss will definitely be reimbursed. "
"Then I also agree to work for a few more days, preferably from morning to night, to understand this restaurant from all directions." Milo nodded.
"Now back to the hotel?"
"No, turn around. I want to talk to the restaurant owner after the Mai Mi restaurant is closed." Garland shook his head.
"What are you talking about?"
Garland smiled and said: "Since this article can't find fault, then we'd better get the story behind the food, so that we can distinguish it from vegetarianism and carnivism, otherwise we have nothing to do with those small magazines that have not pursued. The difference, imitation and plagiarism of a swarm of bees, after all, can only drink some footwash. "
Milo thought a little, and then nodded. In terms of content control, Garland squeezed.
"I think the hot pot looks good, or should we try it tomorrow?" Myro was quickly attracted to the barbecue area next door, looking at the demon who was eating while raising his head to fire, it was funny and funny, It looks very worth a try.
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A cup of Buddha jumped under the wall, and there was no scum left. Garland took out the towel he had brought with him, wiped his sweaty bald head, and satiated a satisfied burp.
carefree!
Garland felt that this was the most enjoyable meal in the past two years. He jumped the wall with a cup of Buddha, and it was the most delicious soup in his life.
"You ... your hair really grows ?!" Milo glanced at Garan's head, but his eyes widened suddenly, pointing at his head in surprise.
"Really?" Milo was shocked and reached out his hand to touch his head, which was originally slippery on Qiu's head, but at this time he felt some fine fluff.
Milo looked closer and nodded. "A little thin fluff has grown out. The number is quite large. I think it works."
Milo and Garland have known each other for more than ten years. They watched his head grow from the hairline to the Mediterranean gradually. Finally, because he was too much like a Kappa, he could only compromise and become bald.
This process is irreversible. I only saw hair loss and never saw it grow.
But now his bald head had grown hair again, and it was still in the central bald zone.
"Don't touch it, you will lose your baldness after a while." Milo knocked off Garan's habitual head, and picked up the bright silver spoon. You can see for yourself.
Garan held the spoon for a while, and finally saw his bald bald head and the villi on the bald head.
"It's really thin hair with a glance of fetal hair, okay, okay! My bald head is finally reborn!" Galan cried with joy, two lines of old tears slipping out of control, like a sixty year old baby.
The McGonagall in the kitchen glanced out, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the foodie's happiness was so boring.
"I said I didn't lie to you." Randy said with a smile. Mapo tofu had been eaten by him. By the way, he killed two bowls of rice and two steamed buns. The braised meat was also left.
Garland was happy, patting Randy's shoulder and saying, "Landy brother, you are really my benefactor. If Cahill is bad for you in the future, you will come to me and I will cover you."
"Huh ?????" Randy looked at Garan with some doubt.
Cahill is the editor-in-chief of carnivism and the scary guy who routinely reminded him and sent him a two-meter blade.
But he and these two have just met, he did not say that he is a foodie, how does Garland know Cahill? And you have to let him follow him?
Milo kicked Garland under the table and frantically signaled him to pay attention to his words.
Garland soon realized that he seemed to be somewhat smug. He even said a big word, and he quickly turned around and smiled: "Aren't you a carnivorous foodie? My family is actually next to the carnivorous magazine, I usually meet Cahill's big fat man at breakfast.
That guy is very stingy, not a good bird, and likes to remind me the most, so I'm afraid you are suffering. If you can't stand it, just follow me but a furrier. "
"So, you know Cahill." Randy suddenly smiled and shook his head. "Thank you brother for your kindness, but now the foodie is no longer my main business, but it's just the interest to generate electricity for love." Never mind. "
"Ok?"
Both Milo and Garland looked at Garland somewhat unexpectedly.
"Aren't you in the ascending period now? Why shouldn't the carnivorous foodie stop writing?" Milo couldn't help asking.
"It's so tiring to write. It's hard to keep up. I'm being reminded every day. I have to be sent a blade from time to time. You have to rack your brains to write it.
Who do you despise? Who is short? You judge, who is short?
Although it is a little shorter, but I am persistent, so many years of continuous output, right. Randy sighed.
Milo also sighed after hearing the words, who said no, don't look at his heavy blows to those businesses, but often looking at the heavy mailbox, can only call the door to collect waste.
Fortunately, he has a good mentality. He spent the most difficult days by selling blades. Sometimes he saw blades and felt kind.
"So, I changed the rent now, and there was a woman who had to pester me. A lot of keys stuck in my hands and let me help her collect the rent. It would be unpleasant if I didn't collect it." A large number of keys were revealed, and I sighed, "I know now that the lives of rich people are indeed unpretentious and boring."
Milo: "???
Garland: "???
"Eat, I'm going to collect the rent again. At night I have to pay the grain, two old brothers, goodbye." Randy got up and left, leaving the two messy in the wind.
"Speaking the hardest words, eating the softest meal, this ... is indeed a personal talent." Garland smacked his lips.
"Let's be sour." Milo looked at Randy's figure away, and he didn't want to work hard.
"Let's go too, today is a lot of gain, not in vain." Garland got up and settled the bill.
"Just go back?" Asked Milo looking at Garland when he went out.
"Of course not. I have to take another two courses of Buddha jumping over the wall." Garland shook his head and smiled again: "We have three days to come out this time. Wouldn't it be wasteful to go back one day, of course we have to do it again A deeper understanding of this restaurant will do. "
"Is our budget enough?" Milo glanced at him.
"There is always such a thing as a budget." Garland didn't care. "And, as long as we can write a real super explosion, go back and the boss will definitely be reimbursed. "
"Then I also agree to work for a few more days, preferably from morning to night, to understand this restaurant from all directions." Milo nodded.
"Now back to the hotel?"
"No, turn around. I want to talk to the restaurant owner after the Mai Mi restaurant is closed." Garland shook his head.
"What are you talking about?"
Garland smiled and said: "Since this article can't find fault, then we'd better get the story behind the food, so that we can distinguish it from vegetarianism and carnivism, otherwise we have nothing to do with those small magazines that have not pursued. The difference, imitation and plagiarism of a swarm of bees, after all, can only drink some footwash. "
Milo thought a little, and then nodded. In terms of content control, Garland squeezed.
"I think the hot pot looks good, or should we try it tomorrow?" Myro was quickly attracted to the barbecue area next door, looking at the demon who was eating while raising his head to fire, it was funny and funny, It looks very worth a try.
A cup of Buddha jumped under the wall, and there was no scum left. Garland took out the towel he had brought with him, wiped his sweaty bald head, and satiated a satisfied burp.carefree!Garland felt that this was the most enjoyable meal in the past two years. He jumped the wall with a cup of Buddha, and it was the most delicious soup in his life."You ... your hair really grows ?!" Milo glanced at Garan's head, but his eyes widened suddenly, pointing at his head in surprise."Really?" Milo was shocked and reached out his hand to touch his head, which was originally slippery on Qiu's head, but at this time he felt some fine fluff.Milo looked closer and nodded. "A little thin fluff has grown out. The number is quite large. I think it works."Milo and Garland have known each other for more than ten years. They watched his head grow from the hairline to the Mediterranean gradually. Finally, because he was too much like a Kappa, he could only compromise and become bald.This process is irreversible. I only saw hair loss and never saw it grow.But now his bald head had grown hair again, and it was still in the central bald zone."Don't touch it, you will lose your baldness after a while." Milo knocked off Garan's habitual head, and picked up the bright silver spoon. You can see for yourself.Garan held the spoon for a while, and finally saw his bald bald head and the villi on the bald head."It's really thin hair with a glance of fetal hair, okay, okay! My bald head is finally reborn!" Galan cried with joy, two lines of old tears slipping out of control, like a sixty year old baby.The McGonagall in the kitchen glanced out, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the foodie's happiness was so boring."I said I didn't lie to you." Randy said with a smile. Mapo tofu had been eaten by him. By the way, he killed two bowls of rice and two steamed buns. The braised meat was also left.Garland was happy, patting Randy's shoulder and saying, "Landy brother, you are really my benefactor. If Cahill is bad for you in the future, you will come to me and I will cover you.""Huh ?????" Randy looked at Garan with some doubt.Cahill is the editor-in-chief of carnivism and the scary guy who routinely reminded him and sent him a two-meter blade.But he and these two have just met, he did not say that he is a foodie, how does Garland know Cahill? And you have to let him follow him?Milo kicked Garland under the table and frantically signaled him to pay attention to his words.Garland soon realized that he seemed to be somewhat smug. He even said a big word, and he quickly turned around and smiled: "Aren't you a carnivorous foodie? My family is actually next to the carnivorous magazine, I usually meet Cahill's big fat man at breakfast.That guy is very stingy, not a good bird, and likes to remind me the most, so I'm afraid you are suffering. If you can't stand it, just follow me but a furrier. ""So, you know Cahill." Randy suddenly smiled and shook his head. "Thank you brother for your kindness, but now the foodie is no longer my main business, but it's just the interest to generate electricity for love." Never mind. ""Ok?"Both Milo and Garland looked at Garland somewhat unexpectedly."Aren't you in the ascending period now? Why shouldn't the carnivorous foodie stop writing?" Milo couldn't help asking."It's so tiring to write. It's hard to keep up. I'm being reminded every day. I have to be sent a blade from time to time. You have to rack your brains to write it.Who do you despise? Who is short? You judge, who is short?Although it is a little shorter, but I am persistent, so many years of continuous output, right. Randy sighed.Milo also sighed after hearing the words, who said no, don't look at his heavy blows to those businesses, but often looking at the heavy mailbox, can only call the door to collect waste.Fortunately, he has a good mentality. He spent the most difficult days by selling blades. Sometimes he saw blades and felt kind."So, I changed the rent now, and there was a woman who had to pester me. A lot of keys stuck in my hands and let me help her collect the rent. It would be unpleasant if I didn't collect it." A large number of keys were revealed, and I sighed, "I know now that the lives of rich people are indeed unpretentious and boring."Milo: "???Garland: "???"Eat, I'm going to collect the rent again. At night I have to pay the grain, two old brothers, goodbye." Randy got up and left, leaving the two messy in the wind."Speaking the hardest words, eating the softest meal, this ... is indeed a personal talent." Garland smacked his lips."Let's be sour." Milo looked at Randy's figure away, and he didn't want to work hard."Let's go too, today is a lot of gain, not in vain." Garland got up and settled the bill."Just go back?" Asked Milo looking at Garland when he went out."Of course not. I have to take another two courses of Buddha jumping over the wall." Garland shook his head and smiled again: "We have three days to come out this time. Wouldn't it be wasteful to go back one day, of course we have to do it again A deeper understanding of this restaurant will do. ""Is our budget enough?" Milo glanced at him."There is always such a thing as a budget." Garland didn't care. "And, as long as we can write a real super explosion, go back and the boss will definitely be reimbursed. ""Then I also agree to work for a few more days, preferably from morning to night, to understand this restaurant from all directions." Milo nodded."Now back to the hotel?""No, turn around. I want to talk to the restaurant owner after the Mai Mi restaurant is closed." Garland shook his head."What are you talking about?"Garland smiled and said: "Since this article can't find fault, then we'd better get the story behind the food, so that we can distinguish it from vegetarianism and carnivism, otherwise we have nothing to do with those small magazines that have not pursued. The difference, imitation and plagiarism of a swarm of bees, after all, can only drink some footwash. "Milo thought a little, and then nodded. In terms of content control, Garland squeezed."I think the hot pot looks good, or should we try it tomorrow?" Myro was quickly attracted to the barbecue area next door, looking at the demon who was eating while raising his head to fire, it was funny and funny, It looks very worth a try.
