"The smell of the mutton is really gone. The aroma of the mutton has become richer. Although it has not been formally cooked yet, I am no longer against the taste." On the carriage, Harrison held a piece of mutton and marveled. .
"Boss Mai is indeed Boss Mai. His broad mind is beyond the reach of ordinary chefs." Geerji also said with emotion. Not everyone can share his experience with others selflessly.
"He is a good man and a very good chef." Layton nodded, his admiration for Mag in his heart beyond words.
"Brother Layton, let's go to my place and make a new pot of mutton with this processed mutton?" Harrison asked with some anticipation.
"Okay." Leiden nodded. He was also looking forward to how the mutton with the smell removed would taste.
The carriage stopped in front of Harrison's factory. Everyone got out of the car and cleaned the pot first. Then the Laytons began to stew the mutton in the pot according to the previous steps, but they made a special addition based on their original recipe. Throw the dried orange peel into the pot.
This time Harrison and Georgi did not go in, but moved two chairs to warm themselves by the fire while waiting for the mutton in the pot to mature slowly.
After about two hours of exposure, Layton took a handful of jelly and sniffed the fragrance, nodded slightly, then put out the fire in the stove and opened the lid of the pot.
A strong aroma of mutton rose up with the heat, and then spread out in all directions.
"This scent!"
Harrison and Geerji stood up unconsciously and looked into the pot with bright eyes.
The rich meaty aroma is particularly attractive, and this time there is no smell of mutton, only the pure aroma of meat.
The added spices make the meaty aroma more prominent, and the complex aroma brings a distinct layering that makes people salivate.
"It smells so good." Moore's throat also rolled. He once felt that the mutton stew made by his father had reached the extreme. No one in the world could make more delicious mutton stew.
But now he understands that after getting rid of the smell, the quality of his father's mutton stew has really improved dramatically.
"I can't help but want to try it." Harrison took a bowl himself and picked up a piece of mutton from the big pot with chopsticks.
The color of the mutton is a little darker than last time. The bright red mutton has a hint of oil on the outside. The texture of the mutton is clearly visible. The long stewing has not made it rotten.
Harrison took a bite and his eyes suddenly lit up.
The taste of the mutton is still wonderful, soft but not rotten, tender but not woody. The teeth can easily cut through the mutton, and the rich gravy bursts in your mouth instantly.
The taste buds almost instantly went crazy!
Delicious!
That's the ultimate deliciousness!
The natural spices intensify the deliciousness of the mutton and at the same time give it a rich taste layer.
Among these spices, there is also a hint of orange peel.
This flavor is not strong, but it injects a touch of freshness into the lamb and brings an extraordinary feeling.
Compared with the bowl of mutton in the morning that required the taste buds to distinguish and process the delicious and smelly smell at the same time, this piece of beef is definitely the most delicious stewed mutton Harrison has ever eaten. Even the mutton in Mr. Mai’s mutton soup, if it is not dipped, I'm afraid it won't be as good as this rich-flavored mutton.
He chewed and swallowed the mutton carefully with his eyes closed. After a while, Harrison opened his eyes. Looking at the three people with expectant faces, he gave a thumbs up and said: "If this mutton stew is not hot, I stand on my head and eat shit!”
"Haha, it seems that the mutton restaurant is in place." Geerji said with a smile, picking up a piece of mutton and feeding it to his mouth.
"Well--"
Although the mutton that was still tumbling was a bit hot to the mouth, Geerji was reluctant to spit out the meat that reached his mouth.
The delicious food was raging in his mouth. Geerji subconsciously closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, indulging in the enjoyment brought by this big mouthful of meat.
"After the smell of mutton was removed, the mutton was very delicious. The remaining smell of mutton should have been absorbed and neutralized by the handful of orange peels that Boss Mai instructed. Actually, there was really not even a trace of smell. It was so delicious. It’s not that we bought this sheep. I suspect that Boss Mai changed his sheep.” Geerji smashed his mouth and said with a smile: “Do you have food? I think I can eat three bowls of this mutton stew. .”
"Go to the canteen to see if there is any food left and bring us a pot." Harrison said to the coachman, who agreed and walked quickly towards the factory.
Layton looked at Harrison and Julian, who were still unfinished, with a smile on his face. It seemed that he really satisfied the two bosses this time.
"Brother, you guys should try it too, this mutton is really different." Harrison took the two pairs of chopsticks and stuffed them into the hands of Layton and his son.
"It's delicious!" Moore tasted a piece of mutton and almost chewed his tongue. The rich aroma of the meat, the charming taste, and the fragrance that lingered on his lips and teeth all amazed him.
It was also mutton stew, and the quality of this pot was indeed countless times more delicious than all the mutton stews my father had made in the past.
The odor that was once enough to be ignored by him now seemed like rat shit in retrospect and became intolerable.
Leiden ate a piece of mutton, but fell into deep thought and did not speak for a while.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Seeing that Layton didn't speak, Harrison asked with concern.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little ashamed." Leighton shook his head, "I used to think that I was the best at making mutton in the tribe, but now I understand that it was just self-comfort. Only chefs like Boss Mai can To truly be called a chef.”
"You're wrong. It's amazing if a chef can have a specialty dish. A chef like Boss Mai who can do everything is a genius that is rare in a thousand years. If you compare with him, it's just a big deal. It’s hard on myself.” Harrison smiled and shook his head, patted his chest and said: “Just this mutton stew, I can guarantee that if we open a mutton restaurant together, it will definitely become a hit.”
"I... I'm afraid it can't be done, right?" Leiden was still a little unsure.
"We brothers both trust your craftsmanship and your own words. As long as you can guarantee the quality of this pot of mutton stew today, we brothers will each contribute half of the money to open a mutton restaurant with you, and you will take half of it. For the remaining half of the shares, he and I will each share half." Georgi patted his chest confidently and looked at Harrison again, "Is it okay?"
"It's exactly what I thought. You don't have to worry about opening the store. Just leave it to the two of us. You just need to hone your cooking skills more stably during this period to ensure that the taste of every pot of mutton is the same. Then Let’s open the business directly.” Harrison nodded with a smile.
"Father, I think it will work. If we let the two of us save money to open a mutton restaurant, we don't know when we can open it." Moore persuaded Leighton when he saw that he was still hesitating.
Leiden looked at the encouraging gazes of the three people, hesitated for a while, and nodded: "Okay, then just follow what the two bosses said, but I can't occupy half of this restaurant, this mutton stew can become It’s delicious, but it all depends on Boss Mai’s recipe. I should give him at least half of my share.”
