Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

Bernice's eyes suddenly came over. Andrew dealt with pork every day, and it was pork in the rougamo. For rougamo, he was one of the most influential people.

Andrew chewed half of the rougamo carefully. The rougamo only had a little crispness on the outermost layer. It was soft and chewy, and the sweet taste melted in his mouth.

What's more wonderful is that some gravy is infiltrated into the cake, which makes the original sweet taste become bright.

"Is this really the gravy from pork?"

Andrew's heart was full of wonder. He had been dealing with pork for more than 20 years. He knew all about the taste of every piece of meat on the pig. He also knew all the ways of pork, but he had never tasted such a distinctive and special gravy.

The flavor of meat is very strong, but the smell of pork has been perfectly removed. I don't know what flavor concentrated the flavor of meat and then enlarged it. It was fried on the tip of the tongue and suddenly awakened the taste buds.

After biting open the outer layer of the cake, the soft and rotten meat in the mouth, fat and thin, but not half greasy feeling, a bite on the scattered.

"How can streaky pork make such a taste! It's incredible

Andrew's eyes were wide open. At first, he saw that it was pork with fat and meat, and he was worried that it would be too greasy and unaccustomed to it. But now it seems that this kind of worry is totally unnecessary.

With one bite, the delicious gravy overflowed and swallowed with a violent breath. Every taste bud was trembling, and the warm feeling gradually became fiery. It slid down the throat, and soon spread all over the body, as if every piece of flesh and blood was trembling.

"Ah --"

Andrew could not help but open his mouth and let out a long exclamation, even the fat on his body could not help shaking, but the fat on his body was not as exaggerated as Harrison's. more of the fat could still hold the muscle of an adult pig, so shaking was not exaggerated.

"How's it going?" Everyone in the group looked at Andrew and asked, how can we say that he is also the owner of a famous restaurant. He even made such an exaggerated performance at the first bite. If he didn't come together, people would think it was a trust.

"Delicious." Andrew just gave a simple reply. He didn't look away from the rougamo at all. He felt the smell of meat left between his lips and teeth. He took another big bite of rougamo. The delicious food was rampant in his mouth and the blood was boiling in his body.

This must not be ordinary pork! Andrew can be 100% sure, but what does it matter? When you taste such delicious food, you just need to devote yourself to it.

A mouthful, another mouthful, a rougamo, rapidly reduced in his mouth.

"Well?" Everyone in the tour group looked at Andrew strangely. This kind of performance was only shown after eating his favorite food. It seems that he really likes it, and he didn't bother to comment with them.

"It's so delicious?" Bishop murmured incredulously, then took the rougamo and bit it.

In his opinion, his shallot cake represents the top level of cake food in Aden square. Although it's a pity that he hasn't been included in the food list for the past two years, the store can sell more than 1000 pieces every day, and the business has been good.

Biting and chewing, Bishop's eyes widened.

"How could there be such a delicious cake!"

The soft and sweet cake and the delicious pork in it are perfectly integrated. The original feeling is that they should not match each other. The real combination is so harmonious and complement each other.

His family's pancakes with shallot fragrance are not comparable.

The difference is even more than the thickness difference of the two cakes, which is not the same level of food at all. This kind of gap is despairing.

"Ah --" although it was a bit frustrating to be crushed after being the most proud thing of his life, bishop couldn't help exclaiming after swallowing his first mouthful of rougamo.

The sudden rush of blood made him feel a little younger. He didn't know what MEG put in the meat, but it had such a wonderful effect.

When he was young, he would not be satisfied with the fact that the main restaurant now sells one kind of shallot cake. It is not that he improved the shallot cake on other people's hard sweet crisps.

Recalling the past few years, the three sons have completely mastered the skill of shallot cake under his guidance, and each of them is perfect and can take charge of his own.

But once they have any idea of change, they will be snuffed out by him at the first time. If it's light, they will be scolded, but if it's heavy, they will take the stick directly. Therefore, except for the third son, the eldest son and the second son have been completely settled down, and they just want to make shallot cakes every day.

"There are people out there. It seems that it's time for the third man to try himself." Bishop looked at the rougamo in his hand with a complicated look. Under the impact of such delicacy, he had to admit that, as the guest said, except for the price, the shallot cake was not competitive at all.

Of course, the price of shallot cake is also the best competitiveness. Customers who can afford rougamo every meal will not come to eat shallot cake every day.

As for rougamo, is the price of 300 copper coins expensive? Bishop asked himself that if he could make such a delicious rougamo and have such a wonderful effect, not to mention the price of 300, 400 and 600, he might mark it up.

"It's really delicious." Bishop looked at the crowd and said that he continued to eat rougamo with a happy smile on his face. This delicious food is really a kind of enjoyment.

I wanted to wait for Mr. bishop, the authority of pancake making, to express his opinion, but he seemed to be completely intoxicated with it. The rest of us didn't wait and took a bite of rougamo almost at the same time.

"Ah --"

There were different expressions on their faces, including surprise, pleasure and shock, but almost at the same time they gave out a long exclamation. They thought Andrew and Bishop were exaggerating too much. After they tasted it, they knew that it was a spontaneous reaction of the body, and they couldn't control it at all.

"How could this rougamo be so delicious! This is the best cake I've ever eaten! No, there's meat! " Bernice looked at the rougamo in her hand and couldn't help exclaiming.

"The boss is a genius. If there is no accident, there will be a change of owner in the top ten of Aden square food list in half a month." Miles nodded and looked at MEG in the kitchen, a little excited.