Chapter 1916

After a cup of Buddha jumping over the wall, there was no residue left. Garland took out the towel he had with him, wiped his bald head full of sweat, and belched contentedly.

Have fun!

Garland thinks that this is the most enjoyable meal he has had in the past two years. A cup of Buddha jumping over the wall is one of the most delicious soup he has ever eaten in his life.

"You... Your hair has really grown out?" Milo glanced at Garland's head, but his eyes widened and he pointed to his skull.

"Really?" Milo, surprised, reached out and touched his head, which was originally bare, but now it felt like some fine fluff.

Milo looked closer, nodded and said, "it's a little bit of fluff. It's quite a lot. I think it's OK."

Milo and garland have known each other for more than ten years. They have watched his head gradually expand from the hairline to the Mediterranean. Finally, because they are so much like river boys, they can only compromise and become bald.

This process is irreversible, only see hair off, never see it grow.

But now on his bald head, his hair grows again, and it's still the central bald area.

"Don't touch it. You'll lose if you feel bald later." Milo takes Garland's habitual hand off his head, picks up the bright silver spoon and looks at it for yourself.

Garland took the spoon to look for an angle for a while, and finally saw his shiny bald head in the spoon, as well as the fuzzy hair on the bald head.

"It's really a fine villus. Good, good! My bald head will be reborn at last Garland wept with joy, two lines of old tears falling uncontrollably, just like a 60 year old baby.

McGonagall in the kitchen looked out at the sound, the corner of his mouth slightly up, the happiness of gourmet is so boring.

"I said I didn't lie to you." Randy said with a smile, Mapo Tofu has been eaten by him, and he killed two bowls of rice and two rougamo by the way, and there is not a piece of braised meat left.

Garland was so happy that he patted randy on the shoulder and said, "Randy, you're really my benefactor. If Cahill doesn't treat you well in the future, you'll come to me and I'll cover you."

"Well???" Randy looks at garland with some doubts.

Cahill is the editor in chief of carnivorism. He is also the terrible guy who urges him daily and sends him a two meter long blade.

However, he and the two just got to know each other, and he did not say that he was a gourmet. How did garland know Cahill? And make him follow him?

Milo gave garland a kick under the table and made him pay attention with his crazy eyes.

Garland soon realized that he seemed to be overjoyed. He blurted out a big story. He quickly turned the conversation around and said with a smile, "aren't you a meat eater? In fact, my home is next to the carnivorous magazine. I often meet the fat man Cahill at breakfast.

That guy is very stingy. He's not a good bird, and he likes to urge manuscripts most. So I'm afraid you'll suffer. If you can't stand it, just follow me, but leather merchant. "

"Well, you know Cahill." Randy suddenly shook his head with a smile and said: "thank you for your kindness, but now gourmet is no longer my main business. It's just a matter of interest to generate electricity for love."

"Well?"

Milo and garland both looked at garland in surprise.

"Aren't you on the rise now? Why don't you write about the meat eaters? " Milo couldn't help asking.

"It's tiring to write. It's not safe. I'm urged to write every day, and I have to send it to you from time to time. You have to rack your brains to write it, and it's too short.

Who do you look down on! Who is short? Who is short of you?

Although it's a little short, I'm persistent. I've been exporting for so many years, right Randy sighed.

Milo also sighed after hearing the words. Who said no? Although he hit the merchants hard, he often looked at the heavy mailbox and could only call the recyclers to come.

Fortunately, he had a good attitude. He lived through the most difficult period by selling blades. Sometimes when he saw blades, he felt kind.

"So, I'm changing to rent collection now. There's a woman who has to pester me and put a lot of keys in my hand to help her collect rent. She's not willing to accept it." Randy raised the corner of his clothes, revealed a large number of keys and sighed, "I know now that the life of rich people is really simple and boring."

Milo:

Garland:

"After eating, I'm going to collect rent again. I have to pay public grain when I go back at night. Goodbye, two brothers." Randy got up and checked out, leaving them in a mess in the wind.

"If you say the hardest and eat the softest, this... Is really a talent." Garland smacked his mouth.

"Let's be sour." Milo watched Randy go away, and he didn't want to try any more.

"Let's go too. We've got a lot of harvest today. It's not in vain." Garland got up and settled the bill.

"Just go back?" Outside, Milo looks at garland and asks.

"Of course not. I have to take another two courses of Buddha jumping off the wall." Garland shook his head and said with a smile: "we have three days to go out this time. It's not a waste to go back one day. Of course, we need to know more about this restaurant."

"Is our budget enough?" Milo gave him a squint.

"There's always a squeeze on the budget." Garland does not think, "and, as long as we can write a real super pop money, go back to the boss must give all reimbursement, let go to eat on the line."

"I also agree with working for a few more days. It's better to get to know the restaurant from morning till night." Milo nodded.

"Back to the hotel now?"

"No, turn around. I'd like to talk to the restaurant owner when it's over." Garland shook his head.

"About what?"

Garland said with a smile: "since we can't find fault with this article, we'd better get the story behind the delicious food, so that we can distinguish it from vegetarianism and carnivorism. Otherwise, we can't be different from those little magazines that we don't pursue. After all, we can only drink some foot washing water."

Milo thought a little, then nodded, in the content control of this aspect, garland pinched to death.

"I think that hot pot looks good too. Why don't we try it tomorrow?" Milo's eyes were quickly attracted by the barbecue area next door. He looked at the devil who was eating while spitting fire. It was funny and funny. It seemed very worthwhile to try.