Mutton soup, as a new product launched this morning, has attracted the attention of many customers.
However, eating mutton is indeed not a popular thing in the chaotic city. Many people can't accept the smell of mutton, let alone using it to make soup, which is the most difficult to get rid of the three-dimensional cooking method.
However, Mag is a strange person who can make them eat pork belly, hairy tripe, and duck intestines with great pleasure, so many people still ordered a bowl of mutton soup to try it, and many people were not in a hurry to start, just waiting for others. The mutton soup is served, take a look before making a decision.
"Hehe, brother, I see you are frivolous in your steps. You did a lot of bad things last night, right?" Randy looked at Visenio, who was sitting across from him, and said with a little naughty smile.
"Forget it, I can't even describe the feeling of having to hold on to the wall to walk out of the room every day." Visenio sighed.
"Life is never easy." Randy smiled.
"Yes, these days will come to an end. I collect rent from street to street every day. When I get home, I am dragged to the bed. Money is just a number. I feel that life is so empty." Visenio looked at the sky with an expression. There is a hint of melancholy in the melancholy.
Randy's smile suddenly solidified. Looking at Visenio's face, he really wanted to punch him. He hesitated and whispered: "Brother, I have a friend who wants to know where a rich woman like my sister-in-law is going. To find it?"
Visenio looked at Randy and said with a deep face: "Brother, let me give your friend a piece of advice. Young people should work hard and create on their own. They can't be like me, who can only lie around in vain every day with money. On the other hand, if you lose your goal and lose your soul, such a life is unhappy."
"It's okay, he doesn't need a soul, and he doesn't have any lofty goals. Besides, he is very happy and can make his sisters happy." Randy waved his hand nonchalantly and looked at Lan Di expectantly. Di: "Just tell me, where can I find a rich sister like my sister-in-law?"
Visenio looked at Randy with a serious look on his face and said tentatively: "Isn't this friend you are talking about yourself?"
Randy blushed, but he didn't expect it to be seen. Could it be that his intention was too obvious?
But when he met Visenio's gaze, Randy felt relieved and said frankly: "Yes, I don't want to struggle anymore. I also want to collect rent every day and go back at night to just make the day change. This kind of life is not about struggle." The ultimate goal?”
Visenio looked at Randy and was silent for a while, then said leisurely: "But, brother, your body... I'm afraid it doesn't meet the requirements of my wives and sisters."
Randy raised his eyebrows, looked at the skinny Visenio, and then looked at himself.
Although Randy is also thin, at least his energy is much better than that of Vicenio. How can he look like he is not worse than him?
"Don't look at me like this now. Back then, I was a tough guy with eight-pack abs and could do seven times a night. His body was as strong as two of you." Visenio said with some emotion. His face looked like he couldn't bear to look back on the past.
Randy stared and looked up and down Visenio again. He couldn't tell that he was once a strong and muscular man. So what happened to him in the past two years?
"Brother, you'd better work hard, your body and bones will be squeezed dry in less than half a month." Visenio patted Randy on the shoulder and said seriously.
"Okay, brother, I will tell my friend." Randy's throat rolled, and he nodded with a taught expression.
He thought again of the landlady on the rainy night. Compared with those young girls, she was indeed not someone who could feed her enough every day.
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"Please use your mutton soup slowly." Mia came forward with a tray, placed four bowls of mutton soup and dipping dishes on Harrison's table, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Milky white mutton soup, there is half a bowl of mutton in the soup, and a handful of green coriander is sprinkled on top. As soon as it is put down, the rich flavor of mutton soup rushes up along with the heat.
"It smells so good!" Harrison, who was listening to the soup next door, was already looking forward to it. He smelled the aroma of the mutton and couldn't help but admire it.
"Yes, there is no smell at all, only the strong fragrance of flesh and bones. Boss Mai's hand is really amazing." Geerji also said with admiration.
When Layton and Moore looked at the mutton soup in front of them, their eyes lit up and their throats couldn't help but roll.
"How on earth is this mutton soup made? How can the color be so beautiful, with not even a trace of impurities visible? How can the mutton remain so intact after blunting such a rich soup?" Leiden was full of surprise. This mutton soup was a bit beyond his understanding. Even if he had been making mutton all his life, he thought he could not make such a thick bowl of soup, nor could he make the mutton smell so delicious. Go thoroughly, only the direction is visible, but no smell.
Moore was a little stunned. He once thought that his father's mutton was the best in the world, and even the mutton soup was more delicious than other people's stews.
But the bowl of exquisite mutton soup in front of him somewhat broke his cognition.
"Your mutton soup." Layton suddenly came to his senses and quickly moved the two bowls of mutton soup placed on their side to Harrison's side. The beautiful lady must have put them in the wrong place.
"I ordered this specially for you. It's a good thing. Of course, we have to share it together." Harrison pushed the two bowls of mutton soup back to the two of them and said with a smile: "This is the unwritten rule of Maimi's restaurant. , the person who asks to share a table for the first time must treat the first person to eat a dish. Today, Boss Mai has launched a new mutton soup. On a cold day, it is just right to have a bowl of hot soup to warm up. "
"This... is too expensive, we can't afford it." Layton pushed the two bowls of mutton soup back to Harrison. This was a mutton soup worth 500 copper coins. Two people who didn't know each other, There is no way you can accept such a gift casually. "
Moore swallowed on the side, but did not speak. His father was right, they couldn't bear it.
"The mutton soup has been served. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted. Look, we can't drink two bowls each." Harrison held down Leighton's hand and said with a smile: "Brother, I think you are destined. Wait. Next time we share a table, why don't you treat me to something else?"
Layton looked at the kind smile on Harrison's face, hesitated for a moment, then let go of his hand, and said a little embarrassedly: "Then we, father and son, will accept the boss's kindness. When we come here next time and have money, I’ll treat you to something to eat again.”
"It's a deal." Harrison snapped his fingers, then eagerly picked up a spoon and scooped out a spoonful of thick white mutton soup, blew it on his mouth, and then fed it into his mouth.
