Seeing that the Laytons had finished eating, got up and chatted with Harrison and went out, McGonagall put down the iron spoon in her hand, ready to stop them from talking about life and ideals, and help them realize their dreams by the way.

"They seem to have bought mutton, and I heard Harrison say when I was passing by that I wanted to try the orc's stew." Mia walked through the door with a plate, and seemed to see McGonagall's attention to the father and son, and took the initiative to speak.

"Lamb stew?" McGonagall was slightly stunned, and missed the best time to go out and stop them, which would have left a restaurant guest and ran out to stop them, which seemed a little weird.

However, now that Harrison has hooked up with their father and son, there is no need to worry about not finding them.

Anyway, Harrison has to come to the store every day to eat, and basically doesn't miss three meals a day.

"Hmm." Mia nodded, looking at McGonagall with some curiosity, "What's the matter, boss, do they have any problems?" ”

"Nothing, just a little curious." McGonagall smiled and shook her head, as if she was a little too concerned, and picked up the spoon again to continue stir-frying.

……

Harrison took the Leyden father and son into his carriage, and then took them directly to the vegetable market, selected half a sheep, and asked Layton to choose some side dishes and ingredients and other things, discussed with him the space needed to make the lamb, and took him directly to his factory.

There is another vacant lot in front of his factory, which is usually used to pile up goods, because the road is closed by heavy snow, and this time happens to be the off-season of the factory, so it is empty, and it is simply appropriate to build a stove with stones according to Leiden's request.

When they arrived, Harrison and Jergi got out of the car, and he asked the orcs to go to the cafeteria and bring some wood, and tied Leiden to build the stove.

"Brother, do you think it?" Harrison asked with a smile as he rubbed his hands together.

"Done." Layton smiled and nodded.

"Okay, you can do it openly, this place is mine, you can do whatever you want." Harrison laughed.

Leyton removed the cauldron from his luggage and put it on the stovetop, lit a fire underneath, shoveled a pot of snow and put it in the pot to melt, and began to process the lamb on the other side.

Half of the sheep was quickly chopped into pieces by him, and the blood on the mutton was also directly washed with snow.

When the snow water in the pot boiled, he threw the mutton into the pot, and then threw all the spices he bought into the pot, and then turned out a branch from his luggage, cut two small pieces with a knife and threw them into the pot, and the pot lid was covered with a net, and it began to stew.

"That's it?" Harrison looked at Layton with some surprise, a little too simple than he had imagined.

"It looks like that's what happened." Jergi nodded slightly, as a person who occasionally went back to the kitchen to watch the cook cook, the stew seemed to be just throwing all kinds of things into the pot and then putting the lid on.

"It takes two hours to stew mutton, and if the two bosses feel cold or bored, they can go to the carriage and sit in the carriage first, and our father and son will guard here." Layton said with a little restraint.

"Okay, then I'll go to the factory and take a turn, and then come out to eat mutton later." Harrison nodded, and led Jergi in the direction of the factory.

"Do you think it can be done?" Entering the factory, Harrison asked in a whisper.

"It's hard to say, some people say that cooking is a delicate thing, and some people say that cooking is a simple thing." Jergy shook his head.

"Isn't it Boss Mai, who can make a delicacy as complex to the extreme as a Buddha jumping over the wall, and can make us experience the hot pot of fool-style cooking food." Harrison rolled his eyes and smiled again, "But what kind of lamb stew can be made by this father and son is really looking forward to it." ”

"But why do you suddenly want to help them open a mutton restaurant?" Jergi looked at Harrison with some puzzlement, although his sworn friend was kind, he usually did the same as ordering a mutton soup for their father and son.

"Dreams, what a simple word, but I haven't heard it from other people's mouths for a long time, as if adults don't deserve to have dreams anymore, it's really incomprehensible." Harrison smiled and shook his head.

"Who doesn't have a dream, but it's just carefully hidden by yourself, didn't you still want to be a writer back then, and your handwritten autobiography is still under your pillow?"

"What the hell is there?" Harrison's face flushed, his steps quickened a little, and he added, "It's just a small thing for me, but for their father and son, it may be a livelihood, if they really have the ability to impress me, then what's the point if I help them." ”

"I love to hear what you say." Jergi also said with a smile.

……

"Father, will they really help us open a mutton restaurant?" Moore rubbed his hands together and looked at Layton with some excitement.

Layton threw the wood in his hand into the stove, looked at Moore and said in a deep voice: "Moore, you must always remember that there is no free dinner in this world, and if our mutton can't get into the mouths of those two bosses, they won't help us open a mutton restaurant." Moreover, this would have been an excessive request. ”

"Hmm." Moore nodded, and said with a smile: "Father, the mutton you made is so delicious, there must be no problem." ”

"Hopefully." Layton looked at the flames dancing under the stove, and his eyes also sparkled.

The two hours were fast in coming, and the fragrance had broken through the limitations of the lid and had begun to be released.

"It smells so good." Harrison walked out of the factory, smelling the fragrance, his eyes lit up, and his steps couldn't help but speed up a little.

"Yes, the smell of this mutton is quite strong." Jergi's eyes also lit up, but it was a little beyond expectations.

Hearing the compliments of the two, Leiden's nervousness eased a little, but he did not completely relax, and only after the two of them walked up to him did he lift the lid of the pot.

A rich aroma of mutton rises along the heat, the soup has almost been harvested, and the color of the mutton is bright red and shiny, which looks full of appetite.

However, Harrison and Jergi, who were closer, invariably lowered their eyebrows.

"Boss, the mutton has been stewed, you can taste it." Layton took two clay bowls, put a few pieces of mutton into each bowl, and handed them to Harrison and Jergy in anticipation.

"Okay, let's try it." Harrison took the bowl with a smile, and took a piece of chopsticks sharpened with wood, the mutton cut was the size of a baby's palm, compared to the mutton soup in the morning, that is the existence of the bold pie, the color is quite attractive, but the fragrance is still difficult to hide the unique smell of mutton.

Harrison took a bite of the mutton, the mutton stew was soft but not rotten, the taste was very wonderful, and the various spices added brought out the deliciousness of the mutton, which was much better than other stewed mutton that I had eaten before.

But......

The smell was like a spell, lingering, and even though Harrison had tried very hard to force himself to ignore it, he still couldn't let himself sink into the lamb.

Jergi's expression is similar, for a qualified foodie, a slight flaw can be ignored, but the taste that affects the use experience is absolutely impossible to ignore.

The two of them still finished eating the mutton in the bowl.

"Boss, how's it going? Can you open a lamb restaurant? Moore looked at the two of them expectantly and asked, since the two bosses had eaten all the mutton in the bowl, it meant that they should also like the mutton made by their father.

Leiton's expression was also nervous with a hint of anticipation.

"The mutton is very delicious, more delicious than the stewed mutton I have eaten before, the meat color itself is very good, the taste of the mutton is also excellent, the ratio of spices is very good, salty and light, so that the deliciousness of the mutton has been maximized. But ......" Harrison looked at the two people with anticipation on their faces, and said with careful words: "The smell of mutton doesn't seem to be handled very well, and it will cancel out all the advantages of mutton, if it is to this extent, even if you open a mutton restaurant, I'm afraid it will be difficult to accumulate customers." ”

"How could it be......" Moore's expression instantly collapsed, and he looked at the steaming mutton in the pot in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, it's my level that isn't enough." Although Leiden was also a little disappointed, he quickly said a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry, what do I have to say, what should be said, I have to say it." Harrison was a little embarrassed, but a little helpless.

"Why don't we go to Boss Mai and ask?" Jergi said.

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