My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 650 Solid
"Welcome to Texas."

The bald town policeman could tell from the temperament of the other party that this was indeed a colleague.

He was also very enthusiastic, took out his business card from his pocket and handed it over: "If you have any trouble, just call me."

"No problem at all."

Ethan took the business card with a smile: "I'm just here for a trip, there won't be any trouble."

Both enthusiasm and a small warning.

This is Texas, not Chicago, so don't overstretch anything.

Ethan naturally understood what he meant and made a statement.

"Feel sorry."

The bald town policeman looked at his smiling face and felt that he was overreacting.

He held on to his belt shyly: "Welcome to Travis. You drive ahead for 5 minutes and turn left for 3 minutes. There is a Willy's restaurant. Many tourists come here just to eat their barbecue. You can try it."

"Thank you." Ethan was about to raise the window.

"Wait a minute." The town policeman stopped his movements, and looked at Black, who was sitting in the co-pilot, in surprise: "Gaines?"

"That's right." Black nodded and took the words: "Is there any question?"

"There is no problem."

The town policeman sighed softly: "If you guessed right, you are a relative of Mrs. Gaines, right?"

"Mrs. Gaines is a good person and I am very sorry what has happened to you."

"Thank you."

Blake also shook his hand and thanked him softly.

Nodding with the town police, Ethan stepped on the accelerator and left: "Mrs. Gaines?"

"It's my grandfather's sister."

Black was a little sad, and explained in a low voice: "She passed away some time ago, and she has no other relatives here, so she left a will and left the property to me, which is why I came here."

"My father is worried about coming here alone, so I thought of you."

"Ok?"

Ethan looked over from the corner of his eye: "Didn't you hold a funeral?"

"No." Black shook his head, and said in a muffled voice: "A month ago, Liz passed away, and she didn't allow us to come here."

"Just say she's alone, and let her stay quietly."

"Lise?"

Another name popped up, and Ethan continued to ask curiously.

"It's my cousin." Black shook his head, cheered up and said, "I don't want to mention this, let's go eat."

"no problem."

Ethan accelerated the gas pedal a bit, the two of them are here for a trip, there is no need to mention those unhappy things.

After driving for a few minutes in the direction the town policeman pointed out, there were more cars on the road.

Ethan lowered the car window, and a smell of meat rushed over from afar.

"Damn it, I have a good hunch."

Smelling this smell, Ethan felt relaxed and happy, and drove into the side road along the sign.

It may be because of the weekend, a lot of vehicles parked in front of the restaurant, this is an oversized single-storey wooden house, and there are many wooden tables outside, which looks like a farmhouse.

Because of the weather, no one was sitting outside, and the seats were covered with snow.

Through the glass window, I can see that the house is brightly lit, and there are quite a few people sitting inside, with an occupancy rate of [-] to [-]%.

"Go, go, go."

Ethan slapped the steering wheel, quickly stopped and turned off the engine.

The two laughed and walked up the steps together.

Outside the entrance of the restaurant, there is another compartment. This is the queuing reservation area, and there is a number machine next to it. It seems that the patrolman really didn't lie to them. There are indeed two brushes here.

In the current situation, it is obvious that there is no need to queue up.

Across the wooden wall covered with awards and photos, Ethan pushed open the door of the restaurant, and a strong aroma rushed towards him like a wall.

He instantly felt the secretion of saliva, and his stomach protested frantically.

"I buy it!"

Blake walked quickly to the counter and looked inside.

At the entrance, a huge firepit-like grill was built, filled with ribs, brisket, and sausages like children's arms.

The wood was smoldering underneath, and the white smoke curled up, smoking the meat on the grill incessantly.

The staff holds a slender steel fork and turns it over from time to time to avoid scorching.

Without a doubt, this is a meat eater's paradise.

Ethan and Black took out their mobile phones at the same time and hurried over.

The service staff in the restaurant are also used to it, and they moved away quite cooperatively, and waved away the smoke with a smile, so that they can get the best results.

All kinds of meat placed together, in Ethan's view, seemed to be emitting light.

Move your fingers quickly, send the photo you just took to the most greedy person in the intelligence team, come out to have fun, don't show off, what's the point of that.

In less than ten seconds, Irene sent a series of emoji packs frantically tapping the AK47.

Putting away his phone with a smile, Ethan thought for a few seconds, ordered a luxury platter without hesitation, and tried everything.

When ordering food, on the operating table next to him, a young man in an apron was holding a half-meter-long knife, his arm was waving quickly, and a large lump of black-looking beef brisket was sliced ​​into even thin slices.

The tempting juice slowly oozes out from the fat layer, just looking at it makes my index finger move.

With tip, it came to $105.

As far as a meal is concerned, the price is quite solid, but I don't know how the portion is.

The two took the menu cards and came to a corner of the restaurant to sit down, away from the operating table, so they would not be smoked.

On the wooden ceiling, strings of light bulbs are hung, accompanied by melodious country music, among other things, the atmosphere is full.

Black is also a person who has lived in a big city for a long time, excitedly taking pictures with his mobile phone.

While waiting for the meal, the two took off their coats.

Blake's proud figure was fully revealed, attracting the attention of many people.

This little girl is also very talented, with such a stalwart chest, but the curve of the waist is graceful.

She has long been used to other people's gazes and doesn't care at all.

Ethan noticed that at the table next to him, there were two boys who were about to shed their tears, completely ignoring the female companions around them.

After a while, the waiter first brought over a large can of homemade drinks.

Immediately afterwards, a tray full of meat was brought up, and when it was placed on the table, the stainless steel tray made a muffled sound.

There are also mashed potatoes and vegetable salads, and the table is full.

Come on, not only the price is solid, but the portion is also very solid.

As expected of the simple and honest Texas, just like people who grew up in the black land, whether it tastes good or not is a technical issue.

Whether the portion is enough is a matter of character.

Now it seems that this character is very good.

Ethan couldn't wait to grab a piece of beef brisket that was still hot and put it into his mouth, his eyes lit up.

It's worth it.

The aroma fills the entire mouth, and the juice overflows from the tender grilled beef brisket with a light bite.

Huge trays filled with grilled brisket, ribs, chicken, sausage, and pork ribs. No wonder people in other states mock Texans for roasting.

But at this time, Ethan just wanted to say one thing.

Good job Texas!
(End of this chapter)