Mutton soup, as a new product launched this morning, has attracted the attention of many customers.

However, eating mutton is really not a popular thing in the city of chaos. Many people can't accept the smell of mutton, let alone cooking soup, which is the most difficult way to get rid of the three.

However, McGonagall is a wonderful person who can make them eat pork tripe, hairy tripe and duck intestines. Therefore, many people order a bowl of mutton soup to taste it, and many people are not in a hurry. They just wait for others' mutton soup to come up and have a look before making a decision.

"Hey, hey, brother, look at your flighty steps. Did you do a lot of bad things last night?" Randy looked at vicennio, who was sitting opposite, and said with a little obscene smile.

"I don't know. I can only walk out of the room by supporting the wall every day. I can't tell you the taste." Vicennio sighed.

"Life is not easy." Randy smiles.

"Yes, this kind of day, which day can come to an end. I collect rent street by street every day. As soon as I get home, I am dragged to bed. Money is the number. I feel that life is so empty." Vicennio looked up at the sky with a melancholy look.

Randy's smile suddenly solidified. He looked at vicennio's face and wanted to give him a punch. He hesitated and whispered: "brother, I have a friend. I want to know where a rich woman like my sister-in-law can be found?"

Vicennio looked at Randy and said with a deep face: "brother, I give your friend a piece of advice. Young people should strive and create by themselves. They can't just lie on the money and lose the goal and soul like me. This kind of life is not happy."

"It's OK, he doesn't need a soul, and he doesn't have any big goals. Moreover, he is very happy and can make his sisters happy." Randy waved his hand and looked at Randy expectantly: "just tell me, where can I find a rich woman like my sister-in-law."

Vicennio looked at Randy and said tentatively, "this friend you're talking about, isn't it yourself?"

Randy blushed. Unexpectedly, he was seen. Was his intention too obvious?

However, to visenio's eyes, Randy said frankly: "yes, I don't want to fight any more. I also want to live a life of collecting rent every day and going back at night. Isn't such a life the ultimate goal of struggle?"

Vicennio looked at Randy and was silent for a while. He said: "but, brother, your body bone... I'm afraid it doesn't quite meet the requirements of my wife's sisters."

Randy picked his eyebrows, looked at the skinny vicennio, and looked at himself.

Although Randy is also thin, but at least his spirit is much better than vicennio. How can he not be worse than him?

"Don't look at me now. My elder brother was also a tough man with eight abdominal muscles and seven times a night. His tendons could equal two of you." Vicennio said with some emotion, with a look of the past.

Randy stares and looks up and down again. He can't see that he used to be a muscular man. What happened to him in the past two years?

"Brother, you'd better work hard. You'll be drained in half a month." Vicennio patted randy on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"OK, brother, I'll tell my friend." Randy's throat rolled a little, nodding with an educated expression.

He thought of the landlady in the rainy night. Compared with those young girls, she was not the one who could feed every day.

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"Your mutton soup, please enjoy it." Mia came up with the tray, put four bowls of mutton soup and saucers at Harrison's table, and then turned to the kitchen.

There is a small bowl of mutton in the Milky mutton soup. A handful of green coriander is sprinkled on the top of the soup. As soon as it is put down, the rich flavor of mutton soup comes up along with the heat.

"It smells good!" Harrison, who was listening to the soup next door, could not help admiring the smell of mutton.

"Yes, I can't smell the smell of mutton at all. It's just the strong smell of bone and meat. Boss Mai's skill is amazing." Geerjee also said with admiration.

And Leighton and Moore's father and son looked at the mutton soup in front of them, and their throats rolled.

"How does this soup come from? How can the color be so good-looking, even a trace of impurities can't be seen, and how can the mutton keep such integrity after so rich soup? " Leighton's heart was full of surprise. The mutton soup was beyond his understanding. Even though he had been making mutton all his life, he thought he could not make such a bowl of soup, and he could not make the mutton smell so thoroughly. He could only see the direction but not the smell.

Moore was stunned. He once thought that his father's mutton was the best in the world, and even the mutton soup was more delicious than others.

But the delicate mutton soup in front of him broke his cognition.

"Your mutton soup." Leighton suddenly regained his mind and quickly moved the two bowls of mutton soup on their side to Harrison's side. It should be the beautiful lady who put it in the wrong place.

"This is what I specially order for you. Of course, we should share it together." But Harrison pushed the two bowls of mutton soup back in front of them, and said with a smile: "this is the unwritten rule of McMillan's restaurant. For the first time, those who want to join the table have to invite the first one to eat a dish. Today, boss McMillan's new mutton soup is just right. On a cold day, a bowl of hot soup is just right to warm up."

"It's... Too expensive for us to afford." Leighton pushed two bowls of mutton soup back to Harrison's side. It was a mutton soup with five hundred copper coins. Two strangers could not afford such a gift

Moore swallowed, but did not speak. His father was right. They couldn't stand it.

"The mutton soup has come up. If we don't eat it, it will be a waste. You see, we can't drink two bowls of it." Harrison held down Leighton's hand and said with a smile, "brother, I think you're predestined. Next time we work together, you can treat me to something else."

Leighton looked at Harrison's kind smile, hesitated for a moment, but released his hand. He was a little embarrassed and said, "then our father and son will accept the boss's kindness. When we come here next time and have money, we will invite you to eat."

"It's a deal." Harrison snapped his fingers, then couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of thick mutton soup, blew it around his mouth, and fed it to his mouth.