"How can there be such a beautiful and exquisite restaurant in this world? Even Luodu has never seen it before." Angus looked around the restaurant, his eyes filled with wonder. He was considered to have a wealthy family back then and was famous in Luodu. He has not left behind any of the restaurants, but in terms of exquisiteness and beauty, there is really no one that can compare with this Maimi Restaurant.
Of course, in his eyes, being paved with gold and studded with diamonds is not considered beautiful, it can only be said to be more dazzling.
But the two huge crystals in the Maimi Restaurant have completely surpassed the countless gold and gems, which is amazing.
"It must be expensive to dine in such a restaurant, right? But I..." Angus touched the only copper coin in his pocket and sighed silently in his heart. He felt as if he was sitting on a needle blanket under his buttocks, and he was a little restless. , I can only hold the water in the cup and drink sip after sip.
Ten minutes later, Mag came out with a portion of braised pork and a bowl of rice, placed it in front of Angus, and said with a smile: "This is braised pork, a new product that the restaurant is going to launch today, and there are no customers yet." I've tried it, old man, please help me try it out."
"It smells so good!" Angus's eyes lit up, and the rich smell of meat filled his nostrils, better than any meat he had eaten in the past.
Looking at the braised pork in the black pottery bowl, it is alternately fat and thin, bright red in color, and even the skin has a crystal-clear texture that makes people want to swallow their saliva.
"Meat... you can smell it just by the aroma. It is definitely a rare delicacy in the world. However, my teeth are not good and I have not been able to bite meat for many years. I can only accept the boss's kindness. Angus sighed softly and said with a look of pity. It is really a pity that such delicious food can only be looked at but not eaten.
Mag smiled and said: "Don't rush to a conclusion. This is a dish that is also friendly to elderly friends. If you don't try it, how will you know if it is suitable?"
"Can I bite it?" Angus had a look of surprise on his face when he heard this. He looked at the smiling Mag, hesitated for a while, and then picked up a piece of braised pork with his chopsticks.
The cube-shaped pork has distinctly distinct skin, fat and lean meat. It is a piece of meat that usually makes people feel fat, but now it looks like this and makes people want to try it.
Angus put the braised pork to his mouth, and then took a bite of the pork skin, which was usually the toughest to chew.
"Um!"
The usually tough pig skin was easily cut open by his incomplete teeth, as if he didn't feel any resistance at all, and the fat meat under the pig skin melted in your mouth. Chew it carefully, the bite is between something and nothing, without any pressure.
The sweet and tender braised pork is fat but not greasy. When you bite it gently, the sweet gravy overflows from the meat. The deliciousness of the braised pork is perfectly released in this moment.
The long-lost taste of meat made Angus's taste buds cheer, and the delicious taste he had never experienced before made him unable to help but indulge in it.
The delicious braised pork, paired with fluffy rice, bite after bite, drives away all the coldness of winter and makes people immersed in the warm deliciousness.
He thought of some people, his wife who supported each other, and his son who surrounded him. Those few years were the happiest time in his life.
If that incident had not happened, their family of three should be able to live a very happy life in Luodu now.
A tear slowly slipped from Angus's old face and fell to the ground.
Angus put down his chopsticks, looked at the empty bowl in front of him, and looked at Mag: "Thank you, boss. This is the most delicious food I have ever eaten."
"Let me add another bowl of rice to you." Mag said with a smile, picked up the bowl and walked towards the kitchen, and soon came out with another bowl of rice.
It seems that this braised pork is very adaptable. Even the old man with bad teeth can have another bowl, which can be regarded as a successful research.
Angus finished the second bowl of rice and the bowl of braised pork, not even a drop of soup left.
"I have wine and meat, let's have two drinks." Mag came out with a plate of roast beef skewers and two large glasses of beer, placing one in front of Angus and one in front of himself.
"This... costs you money again." Angus looked guilty, but looking at the white bubbles of beer in the beer glass and the aroma of wine wafting in the air, his throat couldn't help but roll. one time.
He used to be someone who couldn't fall asleep without having a drink before going to bed. But later, in order to go further and couldn't afford to drink anymore, he gradually stopped drinking. After all, he shouldn't have had a drop of wine for more than half a year. , the last time I drank, I picked up a broken wine can, and drank a few sips of wine mixed with rainwater.
Mag held up the wine glass and signaled. Angus carefully held the glass with both hands and signaled to Mag, then leaned to the edge of the glass and took a sip.
When you swallow the cold and refreshing beer, it is sweeter than the clear spring in the mountains, with a faint aroma of barley and a special aroma.
It is somewhat similar to barley wine, but compared to the slightly bitter taste of barley wine, this refreshing and delicious beer makes you want to drink it again.
"Good wine." Angus praised him and tried to take a big sip. The greasiness from the braised pork before had completely disappeared. Although the entrance was a bit cold in winter, for an old drunkard, it was more enjoyable. dripping.
Angus drank a large glass of beer in a short time and burped.
Mag gave him another drink, and then said: "Old man, I'm actually a portrait artist. If you believe me, maybe you can tell me what your child looks like, and I'll draw you a picture of what he might look like now. It seems that if you go to someone with a picture, your chances of success may be higher."
"Really?!" Angus looked at Mag in surprise.
"Yes." Mag nodded.
"My child..." Angus began to fall into deep thought, and then began to describe the physical characteristics of the child who disappeared twenty-five years ago intermittently.
According to the instructions of the system, Mag conducted a guided recollection of him, trying to restore a real appearance, rather than the image that lived in Angus's imagination.
"There is a mole on the left side of the eyebrow, and a crescent-shaped scar on the back of the head. His real name is Beck Bazell..." Mag began to confirm the key information.
"Ding! Information collection completed!"
"Ding! Gene sampling completed!"
"Entering the analysis and drawing stage, based on the probability of genetic mutation, this system will draw three possible looks and provide views in three directions!"
The system's voice sounded in Mag's mind.
"Well done, I will reward you with a copper coin." Mag said with satisfaction.
"It is the system's honor to serve you. The system will wholeheartedly provide you with better services!" The system's excited and flattering voice sounded.
