followed Garland, who tasted a piece of braised pork, and his mood was also a little complicated.

They came with the lofty ideal of fighting counterfeiting, discussed many anti-counterfeiting routines on the road, and even thought about the title of the article, and thought that Whole Foods Beauty would rise again by relying on this issue of anti-counterfeiting articles, stepping on vegetarianism and carnivorism, and becoming the first food magazine in the universe.

But when they came to Maimi's restaurant, everything was completely different from what they imagined.

There is a fish-flavored eggplant that is better than fish without fish, and the braised pork made with fatty pork belly is really delicious.

As a senior editor-in-chief of a food magazine, his insights into food are no worse than those of Milo, and his vision is even higher than his.

Maimie's is indeed the most special restaurant he has encountered in his career, or in his entire life.

If it weren't for you making something out of nothing and splashing dirty water, you would never be able to write any fault-finding articles.

Is braised pork not fragrant? Or is the fish-flavored eggplant not enough for rice?

The comfortable dining environment, the harmonious dining atmosphere, the gentle and appropriate service of the beautiful waitress, the serving of the space magician, and the things that are difficult to do in ordinary restaurants, it has done them all.

Such a restaurant, unless you have a clear conscience, how can you find his stubble?

Milo was right, if you look at the original intention when they set out, they failed, and they failed completely.

"It is impossible to fail, and tasting such delicious food is the greatest success." Garland quickly smiled and winked at Mylo.

Milo was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, since he has come all the way here, he can't fight fakes, can't he change his thinking and become a store visit?

As a person who lives on words, this level of flexibility is a basic literacy.

As soon as he thought of this, Milo's mentality immediately changed.

From the beginning, I struggled with how to find the grooves and find the differences, but instead enjoyed the food, and dug out the points that were not written by Darick and Randy, and then re-created.

Of course, his purpose is not to fry cold rice, but to do a verification article.

He already has a rough idea in his mind, although the gimmick may be slightly weaker than the fight against counterfeiting, but it can rub off on the popularity of vegetarianism and carnivore, coupled with his own characteristics, I think it will be a good hot article.

"Hello, your Buddha jumped over the wall." Not long after, Yabei Mia came with a small cup and placed it in front of Garland.

The small cup has a lid and maintains a certain sense of mystery.

"Thank you." Garland thanked him, put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin again, and looked at the small cup in front of him with a reverent expression.

Baldness is a very serious topic, and now he may have in front of him a perfect solution for baldness, and he cannot be disrespectful in the slightest.

Milo also stopped the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at the cup, which looked simple and heavy, with some expectation, this dish had not been written about by Darick and Randy.

He took a deep breath, and Garland reached out and opened the lid of the cup.

The heat rises, bringing a faint mist, and a rich aroma of meat also blooms.

When you take a closer look, the umami of seafood is the most prominent, the aroma of meat is equally strong, and the aroma of wild mushrooms softens the aroma of the two, which is mixed with a faint aroma of wine.

The distinct layering and the competing flavors of various ingredients make it elusive, but it also arouses a stronger curiosity.

"Gollum."

Milo's throat couldn't help but roll, it was hard to imagine that this was actually the aroma of a pot of soup.

Regardless of whether it has the effect of curing baldness, just smelling the fragrance, Milo also wants to come to a bowl to taste, wanting to taste for himself what kind of taste this soup has, how many ingredients are hidden in it, and what kind of taste it has blended into.

The heat dissipated slightly, and the soup was revealed.

The soup is rich in a variety of ingredients, such as abalone, chicken, and shark fin...... It is visible to the naked eye that it is soft and rotten, but it still retains its original form and has not been dispersed by stewing.

The soup is thick but not muddy, and it looks quite tempting.

"Just smelling it, I feel the urge to burst out of my shell." Garland swallowed, and couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, scoop a spoonful of brown soup, put it to his mouth, blow it, and then feed it to his mouth.

The delicious soup slowly soaks the taste buds, the freshness of the seafood, and the mellow ...... of the meat The flavors of a variety of ingredients are presented one by one, and the taste is amazing on the tip of the tongue.

The rich meat aroma is so public, but it is not greasy, just right to make people want to take another bite.

The soup slowly slid down the throat into the stomach, turned into a warm current, slowly rose, and then gathered on the top of the head, the scalp was slightly numb, and a trace of sweat appeared.

"Do you really feel it?!" Garland was surprised and delighted, and although his hair didn't grow out immediately, he felt as if something was about to break through the top of his head, and this feeling was so real.

"What does it smell like?" Milo had already secretly swallowed a few times and looked at Garland and asked.

"It's the smell of money." Garland nodded earnestly, then scooped another spoonful of soup into his mouth, squinting his eyes, enjoying the delicious soup running between his lips and teeth.

This soup subverted all his imagination of soup.

Soup has always been used as a supporting role on the table, either as an appetizer before a meal, or as a supplement after a meal.

But this Buddha jumped over the wall, but he had a hegemon-like temperament, which made all the dishes on the table a little gloomy.

He can recognize a lot of the ingredients in the soup pot.

Incomparably fresh seafood means high prices, and precious mountain delicacies represent scarcity, and the Buddha jumping over the wall for 10,000 copper coins alone is already better than many restaurants in Luodu that rely on gimmicks to raise the price of dishes.

What's more, the Buddha jumps over the wall and has a delicacy that they can't reach at all.

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

"This is medicine, how can you taste it casually." Garland picked up the cup and moved it quite in front of him.

"I'll just taste it, just take a bite." Mylo's gaze moved as Buddha jumped over the wall.

"I can't do it, can my hair grow out, just rely on this small cup of Buddha to jump over the wall, you see, my head is coming to feel it." Garland stretched out his left hand to protect the cup, not giving an inch of land.

"Stingy." Milo glanced at Garland, who was sweating profusely, and didn't know if his head was really feeling, so he could only pick up a piece of braised pork and feed it to his mouth with some resentment.

Well, the braised pork is so fragrant.

After a few large mouthfuls of soup, Garland picked up a piece of sparkling shark fin, the smooth and tender shark fin almost slipped into his mouth, and the shark fin soaked in the soup had a very wonderful taste and wonderful taste, and the bite seemed to be nothing, unpredictable, but full of fun.