Garland, who tasted a piece of braised pork, also felt a little complicated.
They came with the lofty ideal of fighting counterfeiting, and discussed many anti-counterfeiting routines on the road. They had even thought about the title of the article and how Whole Foods Food would rise again with this anti-counterfeiting article and step on the path of vegetarianism and Carnism becomes the number one food magazine in the world.
But after arriving at Maimi's Restaurant, everything was completely different from what they imagined.
The fish-flavored eggplant without fish but better than fish really exists, and the braised pork made with fatty pork belly is indeed delicious.
As a senior food magazine editor-in-chief, his views on food are no worse than Milo's, and his vision is even a bit higher than his.
Maimi's Restaurant is indeed the most special restaurant he has encountered in his career, or in his entire life.
If you hadn't made something out of nothing and poured dirty water on it, you would never have been able to write an article to find fault.
Is the braised pork not fragrant? Or is the fish-flavored eggplant not enough for rice?
Comfortable dining environment, harmonious dining atmosphere, gentle and appropriate service by beautiful waiters, and serving dishes by space magicians, it has done all the things that are difficult for ordinary restaurants to do.
Unless you have no conscience, how can you find fault with a restaurant like this?
Milo was right. If we look at their original intentions when they set out, they failed, and they failed miserably.
"It is impossible to fail. Tasting such delicious food is the greatest success." A smile quickly appeared on Garland's face and he winked at Milo.
Milo was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that since he had come all the way here and couldn't crack down on counterfeiting, couldn't he change his mind and become a store explorer?
As a person who lives by words, this level of flexibility is a basic quality.
When he thought of this, Milo's mentality immediately changed.
From the beginning, struggling with how to find flaws and faults, it turned into enjoying the food, digging out the points that were not written by Derrick and Randy, and then creating a second time.
Of course, his purpose is not to stir up speculation, but to write a verification article.
He already has a rough idea of the specific idea in his mind. Although the gimmick may be slightly weaker than the anti-counterfeiting, but it can ride on the popularity of vegetarianism and carnivorism, coupled with his own characteristics, it will probably be an article. Nice hot article.
"Hello, your Buddha jumped over the wall." Not long after, Yabei Mia came over with a small cup and placed it gently in front of Garland.
The small cup has a lid, which maintains a certain sense of mystery.
"Thank you." Garland thanked him, put down the chopsticks in his hand, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and looked at the small cup in front of him with a pious expression.
Baldness is a very serious topic, and now he may have a perfect solution for baldness in front of him, and there is no room for disrespect.
Milo also stopped the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the simple and heavy cup with some expectancy. This dish had not been written by Derrick and Randy.
Taking a deep breath, Garland reached out and opened the lid of the small cup.
The heat rises, bringing with it a light mist, and a rich fragrance of meat blooms.
Milo took a closer sniff and found that the umami flavor of seafood was the most prominent, and the aroma of meat was equally strong. The aroma of wild mushrooms softened the aroma of both, and was mixed with a faint aroma of wine.
The distinct sense of layering and the competing flavors of various ingredients are elusive, but also arouse stronger curiosity.
"Gulu."
Milo's throat couldn't help but roll. It was hard to imagine that this was the aroma emanating from a pot of soup.
Regardless of whether it has the effect of curing baldness, just smelling the fragrance, Milo also wanted to try a bowl. He wanted to taste for himself what the taste of this soup was, how many ingredients were hidden in it, and how it was fused together. What a taste.
The heat dissipated slightly, and the cup of thick soup was revealed.
There are various ingredients in the thick soup, such as abalone, chicken, shark's fin... they are soft and rotten to the naked eye, but they still maintain their original shape and have not fallen apart due to stewing.
The soup is thick but not muddy and looks quite tempting.
"Just by smelling the smell, I felt like my hair had the urge to burst out of its shell." Garland swallowed, couldn't wait to pick up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of brown soup, put it to his mouth and blew it. Blow on it and put it into your mouth.
The delicious soup slowly infiltrates the taste buds, the delicacy of seafood, the mellowness of meat...the flavors of various ingredients appear one by one, blooming on the tip of the tongue with amazing delicacies, and the taste is delicious.
The rich meaty aroma is so flamboyant, yet meaty but not greasy, just right enough to make you 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 there was a trace of sweat.
"You really feel it?!" Garland was surprised and happy. Although his hair did not grow immediately, he felt as if something wanted to break through the top of his head and emerge. This feeling was so real.
"What does it taste like?" Milo had secretly swallowed several times and asked Garland.
"It tastes like money." Garland nodded seriously, then scooped another spoonful of soup into his mouth, squinting his eyes and enjoying the feeling of the delicious soup flowing between his lips and teeth.
This cup of soup subverted all his imagination about soup.
Soup has always been a supporting role on the dining table, either as an appetizer before a meal or as a supplement after a meal.
But this Buddha jumping over the wall has an aura like an overlord, which makes all the dishes on the table feel a bit sad.
He could recognize many of the ingredients in the soup pot.
Incomparably fresh seafood means high prices, and precious mountain delicacies mean rarity. Buddha Jumps Over the Wall with 10,000 copper coins. Just looking at these ingredients, it is already better than many restaurants in Luodu that rely on gimmicks to increase the price of their dishes.
What's more, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall also has delicacies that they simply can't match.
"Let me try it too?" Milo couldn't help it anymore. He held his chopsticks and stared at the dishes in the small cup eager to try them.
"This is medicine, you can't taste it casually." Garland picked up the small cup and moved it a lot in front of him.
"I'll just have a taste, just one bite." Milo's eyes followed the Buddha jumping over the wall.
"Not even one bite is enough. Can my hair grow? I can jump over the wall just by relying on this small cup. You see, my head can feel it." Garland stretched out his left hand to protect the small cup, not giving up an inch of ground.
"Stingy guy." Milo glanced at Garland who was sweating profusely. He didn't know if his head was really feeling. 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 delicious.
After drinking a few sips of soup, Garland picked up a piece of crystal clear shark's fin. The smooth and tender shark's fin almost slid into his mouth. The shark's fin soaked in the soup had a very wonderful texture and wonderful taste, and it tasted like... There seems to be nothing, elusive, but full of fun.
