After tasting a piece of braised meat, Garland's mood was also a little complicated.

They come with lofty ideals of fighting against counterfeiting. They have discussed a lot of anti-counterfeiting routines on the way. They have even figured out the title of the article and the beauty of eating whole food. Relying on this issue of anti-counterfeiting articles, they rise again. Stepping on vegetarianism and carnivorism, they become the universe. Is it braised meat not fragrant? Or fish flavored eggplant is not enough for dinner?

The comfortable dining environment, the harmonious dining atmosphere, the gentle and appropriate service of the beautiful waiters, the service of the space magician, and the things that ordinary restaurants can't do, all of them have done.

How can you find fault with such a restaurant unless you have no conscience?

Milo is right. According to the original intention when they set out, they failed, and the defeat collapsed.

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

Milo was a little stunned, and suddenly realized that since he had come all the way here and failed to crack down on counterfeiting, couldn't he change his mind and become a shopkeeper?

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

With this in mind, Milo's mentality immediately changed.

From the beginning, he was obsessed with how to find the trough point and find fault, and became to enjoy the delicious food, and dug out the points that had not been written by Derek and Randy, and then did the second creation.

Of course, his purpose is not to cook a cold meal, but to do a verification article.

He already has a general idea in his mind. Although the gimmick may be a little weaker than the fight against counterfeiting, it would be a good hot article to be able to catch the popularity of vegetarianism and carnivorism, plus his own characteristics.

"Hello, your Buddha jumps over the wall." Before long, abemia came with a small cup and put it lightly in front of garland.

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

"Thank you." Garland said thanks, put down his chopsticks, 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, which does not allow him to have any disrespect.

Milo also stopped his chopsticks and looked forward to the simple and heavy looking cup. This dish has not been written by Derek and Randy.

Take a deep breath, and garland reaches for the lid of the cup.

The heat rose, with a light mist, and a strong meat fragrance, also followed by bloom.

When Milo sniffs it, the seafood is the most delicious, the meat is also rich, and the wild mushroom makes the two flavors softer, with a faint wine flavor.

The clear sense of hierarchy and the colorful taste of various food ingredients are elusive, but also arouse a stronger curiosity.

"Gulu."

Milo's throat rolled for a moment. It was hard to imagine that it was the fragrance of a pot of soup.

Regardless of whether it has the effect of curing alopecia, Milo just wants to taste the fragrance. He wants to taste the taste of the soup, how many ingredients are hidden in it, and what kind of taste it has.

The heat dissipated slightly, and the thick soup also showed itself.

In the thick soup, there are all kinds of ingredients, such as abalone, chicken, shark fin, etc., which are soft and rotten to the naked eye, but they still keep the original shape, not scattered because of stewing.

The soup is thick but not muddy. It looks very attractive.

"Just smelling the smell, I feel that my hair has an impulse to break the shell." Garland swallowed and could not wait to pick up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of brown soup, put it on his mouth and blew it, then fed it to his mouth.

The delicious soup slowly infiltrates the taste buds, the delicious seafood, the mellow meat and so on. The taste of all kinds of food materials, one by one, blooms an amazing delicacy on the tip of the tongue.

The rich meat flavor is so publicized, but it's meat but not greasy. It just makes people want to have another bite.

The soup slowly slides down the throat into the stomach, turns into a warm current, slowly rises, and then converges on the top of the head. The scalp is slightly numb, and there is a trace of sweat.

"What a feeling!" Garland was surprised and happy. Although his hair didn't grow out immediately, he felt as if something wanted to break through the top of his head. This feeling was so real.

"What's the taste?" Milo, who had been swallowing several times, looked at garland and asked.

"It's the smell of money." Garland nodded seriously, then scooped a spoonful of soup into his mouth, narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the delicious soup flowing between his lips and teeth.

This cup of soup overturned all his imagination of soup.

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

But this Buddha jumps over the wall, but it has the general temperament of overlord, which makes all the dishes on the table a little gloomy.

He can recognize many ingredients in the soup pot.

Extremely fresh seafood means high prices, while precious mountain treasures represent scarcity. The ten thousand copper dollar portion of Buddha leaps over the wall. In terms of these ingredients, they have already surpassed many restaurants in lodu that rely on selling gimmicks to raise the price of dishes.

What's more, the Buddha jumping wall has a delicious food that they can't even reach.

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

"It's medicine. You can't taste it." Garland picked up the cup and moved a lot in front of him.

"I'll have a taste, just a bite." Milo's eyes moved as Buddha jumped over the wall.

"Not even a mouthful. Can my hair grow out? I'll just jump off the wall with this little cup of Buddha. You see, my head feels it." Garland held out his left hand to protect the cup.

"Cheapskate." Milo took a look at garland, who was sweating. He didn't know if his head really felt it. He could only pick up a piece of braised pork and feed it to his mouth.

Well, the braised meat is delicious.

After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup, garland picked up a piece of crystal shark fin. The smooth and tender shark fin almost slipped into his mouth. The shark fin soaked in the soup has a very wonderful taste and a wonderful taste. It's like nothing, unpredictable and full of fun.