"Father, is braised meat a kind of medicine? Is it going to be hard? " Kyle looked up at Curtis, a little nervous.

"Mr. McGonagall said it's a dish and it shouldn't be bitter."

"Well, I'm not afraid of suffering. Even if it's bitter, I'll finish it all." Kyle's face lit up with a smile.

Curtis touched Kyle's head with some heartache. The little guy was taking all kinds of drugs almost every day during this period, most of them were miserable. Even adults could not swallow them, but he never resisted.

Meg, who took Amy to class, saw Curtis and his son standing in the front row of the line and nodded to them with a smile. Amy also said hello to them and rode away on his bicycle.

"A lot of people. Uncle McGonagall must be a great cook, isn't he?"

"Yes, it should be super." Curtis nodded in agreement. It was the first time he saw the scene of a long line at the door before the restaurant opened.

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The restaurant opened and the guests came in one after another.

Curtis and Kyle sat down by the window. Kyle looked at the restaurant curiously and whispered, "what a beautiful restaurant. It's as beautiful as an ice cream shop."

"Yes." Curtis nodded in agreement and looked around in surprise. Most of the restaurants in the city of chaos he had been to had never seen such a delicate layout.

"Hello, little Kyle." She went to the table and looked at Kyle with a smile.

"Hello, sister MIA." Kyle is also happy to respond that he likes this little sister who can make delicious ice cream.

"Miss mia, we'll have a braised meat." Curtis looked at abelmia and said.

"All right." Mia nodded and then said with a smile, "doesn't Mr. Curtis order breakfast himself? The boss's cooking is really amazing. "

"I..." Curtis thought about it, looked at little Kyle sitting beside him and said with a smile, "then I'll have a set meal of braised pork, too."

"Yes, just a moment, please." Abemia nodded with a smile and turned to the kitchen. Good food is the cure.

The dishes ordered by the guests came up one by one. Although all kinds of ethnic groups were sitting together, there was no noisy scene. The guests quietly enjoyed breakfast, with happy smiles on their faces. They just felt relaxed and happy when they looked at it.

"Gulu." Kyle watched the elf around him eating Yangzhou fried rice gracefully and happily. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He felt that the taste buds, which had been filled with almost all kinds of medicine since he was sick, began to wake up gradually under the temptation of the fragrance. What an attractive fragrance! The bright color just makes people feel bright.

"Your braised meat, please enjoy it." Abemia put two bowls of braised meat and two bowls of rice in front of Curtis and Kyle and turned around with a smile.

"It smells good!"

Curtis and Kyle's eyes suddenly shifted from Yangzhou fried rice to the braised meat in front of them. In the black pottery bowl, there are thick and bright red braised meat. The strong fragrance is so strong and aggressive that people can't ignore his existence.

It's not as fat and greasy as usual. The bright red color looks very attractive and almost makes people forget the original appearance of fat.

"Is this braised meat?" Kyle asked in disbelief. In his imagination, all the medicine given to him exudes disgusting bitterness and stink.

But now in front of the braised meat, it is emitting such a tempting fragrance, so he can't help but want to swallow.

"Yes, try it." Curtis's eyes were full of surprise, but he still picked up the long spoon, handed it to Kyle and said with a smile.

It's not clear whether McGonagall's method will work. His heart is still uneasy. He has gambled on everything. He only hopes that there will be a miracle, which will make Kyle no longer suffer from the pain.

"Yes, yes." Kyle took the long spoon, reached into the bowl, and tried to cut a piece of braised pork in half. A whole piece was a little too big for him.

Curtis is ready to help. It's not easy to separate a piece of meat with a spoon.

However, Kyle's spoon easily cut the skin of the meat and cut a whole piece of braised pork into two parts without any resistance.

The cut braised pork is soft but not loose, and the interior is still bright red. The bright red soup has penetrated into the meat perfectly.

"I'm going to start eating." Kyle feeds half of the braised meat into his mouth, and the sweet soup wakes up the silent taste buds.

After suffering from various exotic herbs, the taste buds, at this moment, are like a long drought and rain, and begin to cheer.

Under the pigskin of q-bomb is the fat meat that melts in the mouth. It is sweet, crisp and soft, fat but not greasy. When you bite it lightly, the sweet gravy overflows, and the wonderful taste blooms on the tip of your tongue.

The delicious food that hasn't been seen for a long time makes little Kyle want to cheer.

The painful experience of this period of time, at this moment, is all forgotten. In front of such delicious food, everything seems so insignificant.

The pain seemed to disappear all of a sudden. At this moment, he just wanted to feel the delicacy of this piece of braised meat, immersed in it, unable to extricate himself.

After swallowing a mouthful of braised pork, little Kyle can clearly feel a warm current flowing down his throat into his body, and the pain caused by illness in his body is obviously alleviated.

"Oh, how delicious! Dad, it's the most delicious food I've ever eaten except ice cream. " Kyle opened his eyes, blushed a little, looked at Curtis and said with surprise.

"Then eat more." Curtis said with a smile.

"Well." Kyle nodded, scooped up a spoonful of rice, fed it to his mouth and chewed it hard. He just felt that the most common rice in the ordinary life seemed to be sweet and delicious. A mouthful of braised pork and a mouthful of rice made him very happy. His face was full of happiness and he was completely immersed in it.

Curtis looked at Kyle with relief. During this period of time, because of his health, Kyle hardly had a good meal. Every time he just took a few bites, he couldn't eat. I didn't expect that he would take the initiative to eat today.

"Is it really so delicious?" There was a little hesitation in Curtis's eyes. He picked up his chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork and fed it to his mouth.

The delicious food bloomed in his mouth, which made Curtis's eyes light up.

"The smell... Is incredible! How can there be such delicious food in the world! Just ordinary pork, how can you make such a wonderful taste? "