The eggplant with garlic sauce had caused quite a stir in the culinary world due to Derrick's beautiful article. There were even chefs in Rodu who had replicated the eggplant according to Derrick's description, but the eggplant they made tasted very strange, and very few chefs were able to make eggplants as soft as fish.
Milo had participated in several of the experiments. It was impossible to make eggplant with garlic sauce without fish, so he had always thought that Derrick's description was definitely exaggerated.
But now, the eggplant with garlic sauce in front of him had perfectly deceived his eyes with its appearance and fragrance, and also gave him a deep slap in the face.
And the words that appeared in his mind were exactly what Derrick had described.
It had to be said that Derrick's words were still simple and simple. He had only truthfully recorded the appearance and fragrance of the eggplant with garlic sauce, but it was precisely because of this that it gave people a strong sense of immersion. It was as if they could see the real delicacy in front of them.
Milo and Garland looked at each other and saw a trace of awkwardness in each other's eyes.
The appearance matched, but as for whether the taste was as magical as described, they would only know after trying it.
"Come on, try it." Milo picked up his chopsticks, picked up the eggplant with his chopsticks, and put it into his mouth.
The soft eggplant almost melted in his mouth. The sour, spicy, sweet, and salty flavors exploded in his mouth almost at the same time, and his taste buds were instantly activated.
Ah, what a wonderful feeling!
Every taste was so prominent, blending with each other, yet so harmonious. It was like a gentle trap that made you step into it step by step and sink into it.
There was clearly no fish in this eggplant with garlic sauce, and it was not even cooked with fish soup, but it had a wonderful taste that left fish in the dust.
How incredible!
This was actually a vegetarian dish?!
After the taste buds experienced a crazy feast of taste, the eggplant was swallowed, and there was a lingering fragrance between his lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was endless.
"I didn't expect that there would be someone in this world who could cook eggplants so delicious. Such culinary skills and creativity are really amazing," Milo exclaimed as he looked at the eggplant with garlic sauce. He couldn't help but exclaim.
After reading Derrick's article and tasting the eggplant with garlic sauce, not only was he not disappointed at all, he was even more surprised.
Words were not enough to describe the deliciousness of this dish, or it could be said that everyone who tasted this dish had a unique feeling. This eggplant with garlic sauce brought Milo a great surprise.
But when he thought of the purpose of their trip, Milo's expression became slightly awkward.
After all, they were here with the intention of exposing Amy's true colors. They also wanted to expose Derrick and Randy at the same time.
But now … he himself had fallen.
"Huh???" Garland's expression was even more surprised than Milo's.
When he was in Rodu, he and Milo often went out to eat together. They had known each other for more than ten years, but he had rarely heard Milo praise a certain dish, let alone use the word "amazed".
Garland picked up the eggplant with a complicated mood and put it into his mouth. Then his eyes lit up, and his expression was no less wonderful than Milo's.
After swallowing a mouthful of eggplant and eating a mouthful of rice, Garland nodded and exclaimed, "This eggplant is so fragrant!"
"Not only is it fragrant, but it goes especially well with rice." Milo nodded and ate a mouthful of eggplant and a mouthful of rice with relish.
"Don't fill your stomach with eggplant with garlic sauce. Isn't the red braised pork delicious?" As a carnivore, Randy couldn't help but remind them.
When Milo and Garland heard that, they also stared at the red braised pork that Randy had promoted in the previous carnivore forum.
The well-balanced streaky pork was cut into long cubes. The fat and the lean were balanced, and the color was bright red. It didn't look greasy at all, but was rather tempting.
Milo also had a special liking for meat, but he didn't like pork very much, because the rank odor and greasiness of pork couldn't be handled well by most chefs, not to mention the streaky pork, which was difficult to distinguish between fat and lean. It was the worst part of pork.
But this red braised pork had chosen streaky pork as the ingredient, and didn't undergo any special treatment. It was just cut into long strips, and even the skin wasn't removed.
That was why he had scoffed at Randy's article praising the red braised pork as if the whole world hadn't eaten pork before.
But even so, the pork that he usually found greasy now made him want to try it.
"Then I'll try it." Milo picked up a piece of red braised pork. From the feedback of the chopsticks, this piece of streaky pork was very soft. After getting closer, the skin looked crystal clear and bouncy, and the rich meat aroma rushed to his nose.
The meat aroma was rich and special. A lot of spices should have been added, but they blended together perfectly and harmoniously. There was no rank odor, only the richest meat aroma.
"What spices did this chef use?" Milo wondered in his heart, and then put the meat into his mouth and took a bite.
The soft pork almost melted in his mouth. The lean meat was crisp and tough, dry but not dry. The skin was smooth and sticky, and the bite was vague.
With a gentle bite, the sweet gravy overflowed from the meat. The taste of the pork was perfectly released at this moment. It was fat but not greasy, sweet and soft.
Milo's eyebrows rose crazily, and the satisfaction and incredulity from the corners of his mouth filled his generous face.
There was no rank odor.
There was no greasy feeling.
There was only a delicacy that made people fall for it!
"Is this really pork? Why is it completely different from the pork I've eaten?! This taste, it's crazy! " Milo swallowed the red braised pork, felt the lingering fragrance between his lips and teeth, and began to deeply doubt his life.
If the eggplant with garlic sauce brought him a surprise, then the red braised pork brought him a subversion.
The subversion of his existing knowledge, the subversion of his so-called experience.
After eating only a piece of red braised pork, he already knew that he had lost.
He had lost completely.
There was no problem with Randy's article. If there was a problem, it should be that he was still too restrained and calm.
His article was not enough to really reflect the taste of the red braised pork. It was not inappropriate to call such a chef a genius to be able to turn a piece of streaky pork into such a delicious food.
Milo turned his head and glanced at Meg, who was wantonly in the kitchen, with heartfelt admiration in his eyes.
Such a chef was probably a real chef with ingenuity.
He opened the kitchen so that everyone could see how the food in front of them was made. Between the fire and the smoke, his white clothes were not stained with oil, and he used the most elegant posture to cook the most delicious food.
"I think we have failed," Milo looked at Garland and said with a complicated expression.
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