Garland, who tasted a piece of red braised pork, also had mixed feelings.
They came with lofty ideals of fighting fraud. On the way, they discussed a lot of ways to fight fraud and even thought of the title of the article. They thought that Whole Foods and Beauty would rise again with this anti-fraud article, stepping on vegetarianism and meat-eating to become the number one food magazine in the universe.
But after arriving at Mamy's, everything was completely different from what they had imagined.
The eggplant with garlic sauce, which was better than fish, really did exist. The red braised pork made with fat streaky pork was indeed delicious.
As a senior food magazine editor-in-chief, his understanding of food was no worse than Milo's. His vision was even higher than Milo's.
Mamy's was indeed the most special restaurant he had encountered in his career, or rather, in his entire life.
If you didn't create something out of nothing and splash dirty water, you would never be able to write an article to find fault with it.
Was the red braised pork not fragrant enough? Or was the eggplant with garlic sauce not enough?
The comfortable dining environment, harmonious dining atmosphere, the gentle and appropriate service of the beautiful waitresses, and the space magician's service were all things that were difficult for ordinary restaurants to do.
Such a restaurant, unless you went against your conscience, how could you find fault with it?
Milo was right. According to their original intention when they set out, they had failed, and they had failed miserably.
"It's impossible to fail. Tasting such delicious food is the greatest success." Garland quickly smiled and winked at Milo.
Milo was slightly taken aback and immediately understood. Since they had come all the way here, they couldn't fight fraud. Couldn't they change their way of thinking to explore the restaurant?
As a person who made a living by writing, this degree of flexibility was a basic quality.
With this thought, Milo's mentality immediately changed.
From the beginning, he was struggling to find fault with it, to enjoying the food and digging out points that were not written by Derrick and Randy. Then, he began a second creation.
Of course, his purpose was not to stir up trouble, but to do a verification article.
He already had a general idea in his mind. Although the gimmick might be weaker than fighting fraud, it would be a good trending article if he could ride on the popularity of vegetarianism and meat-eating, plus his own characteristics.
"Hello, here's your 'Buddha jumps over the wall'." Not long after, Yabemiya walked over with a small cup and placed it in front of Garland.
The small cup had a lid, which gave it a certain sense of mystery.
"Thank you." Garland thanked him and put down the chopsticks in his hand. He wiped his mouth with a napkin and looked at the small cup in front of him with a pious expression.
Baldness was a very serious topic, and there was a perfect solution in front of him. He couldn't afford to be disrespectful.
Milo also put down his chopsticks and looked expectantly at the quaint and heavy bowl. This dish had never been written by Derrick or Randy.
Taking a deep breath, Garland reached out and opened the lid of the small cup.
Steam rose, bringing with it a faint mist. A rich meaty aroma also blossomed along with it.
Milo sniffed carefully. The freshness of the seafood was the most prominent, and the aroma of the meat was equally rich. The aroma of the wild mushrooms softened the aroma of the two, and there was also a faint wine aroma mixed in.
There was a clear sense of hierarchy, and the taste of the various ingredients contended with each other. It was hard to fathom, but it also aroused an even stronger curiosity.
"Gulp."
Milo couldn't help but gulp. It was hard to imagine that this was the aroma of a pot of soup.
Regardless of whether it had the effect of curing baldness, Milo also wanted to taste a bowl of it just by smelling the fragrance. He wanted to personally taste what kind of taste this soup had, how many ingredients were hidden in it, and what kind of taste it had combined to form.
The steam dissipated slightly, and the bowl of thick soup was also revealed.
There were various ingredients in the thick soup. Abalone, chicken, shark's fin … They were visibly soft, but they still maintained their original state and didn't fall apart because of the stewing.
The soup was thick but not muddy. It looked very tempting.
"Just by smelling the aroma, I feel like my hair is about to break out of its shell." Garland swallowed his saliva and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon. He scooped up a spoonful of brown soup, blew on it, and then put it into his mouth.
The delicious soup slowly seeped into his taste buds. The freshness of the seafood, the mellowness of the meat … The taste of various ingredients appeared one by one, blooming on the tip of his tongue. There was a taste within a taste.
The rich meat aroma was so ostentatious, but it was meaty but not greasy. It was just right to make people want to take another bite.
The soup slowly slid down his throat into his stomach and turned into a warm current. It slowly rose and then gathered at the top of his head. His scalp was slightly numb, and a trace of sweat appeared.
"There really is a feeling?!" Garland was surprised and happy. Although his hair didn't grow out immediately, he felt as if something wanted to break out of the top of his head. This feeling was so real.
Milo had secretly swallowed a few times and asked Garland, "What's that smell?"
"It's the smell of money." Garland nodded with a serious face. Then, he scooped up another spoonful of soup and put it into his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the delicious soup flowing between his lips and teeth.
This bowl of soup subverted all his imaginations about soup.
Soup had always been a supporting role on the dining table, either as an appetizer or a supplement after a meal.
However, this Buddha jumps over the wall had the aura of an overlord, making all the dishes on the table pale in comparison.
He could recognize many of the ingredients in the soup pot.
Extremely fresh seafood meant that it was expensive, and precious mountain delicacies meant that it was rare. Just based on these ingredients alone, the Buddha jumps over the wall that cost 10,000 copper coins for a serving was already better than many restaurants in Rodu that relied on gimmicks to raise the price of their dishes.
Moreover, the Buddha jumps over the wall had delicacies that they couldn't even dream of.
"Let me try it too?" Milo couldn't hold it in anymore. He held his chopsticks and stared at the dishes in the small bowl eagerly.
"This is medicine. How can you taste it so casually?" Garland picked up the small bowl and moved it in front of him.
"I'll just try one mouthful, just one mouthful." Milo's gaze followed the movement of the Buddha jumps over the wall.
"Not even one mouthful. Whether my hair can grow out depends on this small bowl of Buddha jumps over the wall. Look, even my head can feel it." Garland reached out his left hand to protect the small bowl and refused to budge an inch.
"Stingy." Milo glanced at Garland, who was sweating profusely. He didn't know if his head could really feel it, but he could only pick up a piece of red braised pork and put it into his mouth with some hidden bitterness.
Mmm, the red braised pork is really fragrant.
After drinking a few mouthfuls of soup, Garland picked up a piece of crystalline shark's fin. The smooth shark's fin slid into his mouth almost instantly. The shark's fin that was soaked in the soup had a very strange texture and a wonderful taste. It was hard to tell whether it was there or not, but it was also very interesting.
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