Geerjee and Harrison call themselves gourmets, but their level is limited to eating. It would be very difficult for them to tell the Leighton and his son how to remove the smell of mutton stew and make it a favorite food for the residents of the chaotic city.

Hearing jergi's words, Harrison brightened his eyes, clapped his hands and said, "yes, let's go to boss McGregor!"

"Boss Mai?" Leighton was puzzled and suddenly thought of the restaurant in the morning. He was a little uncertain and said, "is it the owner of the restaurant in the morning?"

"Yes, it's the owner of the Maimi restaurant." Harrison nodded.

"But he is a mutton restaurant. How can he tell us the secret recipe? Don't we want to rob him of his business? " Moore was a little sad and didn't agree with Harrison and jergi's proposal at all.

"It's not very good to ask for methods like this." Leighton also shook his head. He wanted to open a mutton restaurant when he saw that people were doing a good job in Mutton business. It would be shameless to ask for a way to make mutton.

"Children, Maimi restaurant is not a mutton restaurant. It's a palace, a palace of delicious food!" Harrison gave Moore a white look, as if he had insulted the Holy Land in his mind. "Besides, who else should boss Mai worry about being robbed of his business? You don't know how many guests are waiting in line at the door of McMillan's every day but can't eat. Even if there are another 100 mutton restaurants nearby, there are still many guests queuing up to eat a bowl of mutton soup with 500 copper coins. Is that taste and standard that others can completely imitate? "

"Boss Mai is a very good person, and we are not going to find a recipe for mutton. We are just going to ask him how to remove the smell of mutton. I believe he will be willing to give you guidance." Jieerji also said with a smile, "at the beginning, my wife was pregnant and had a problem. Boss Mai specially made soup for me to take back for more than a month, so I gave birth to my daughter smoothly."

Leighton and Moore were dumb. They didn't expect that the boss had such deeds.

"But... We are not familiar with him at all. Would it be too abrupt to find him like this?" Leighton still hesitated.

"Before, he once had a culinary duel with master ha Swiss. After winning, it is said that he really took master ha Swiss as an apprentice and taught him the dish of husband and wife lung slices. Is boss Mai's character still questionable if he is still so generous to his opponents who come to challenge him? " Geerjee asked.

"Then he must be a broad-minded man." Leighton praised that he might not be able to do it.

"Let's go. Let's take a bowl of mutton to boss Mai. Let more professional people comment and give more professional suggestions." Harrison took a new bowl of mutton and put it directly into the hot box in the carriage. He asked Leiden and his son to get in the car and go straight to the McMillan restaurant.

On the other side, MEG made himself a pot of tea and was sitting by the French window enjoying his morning leisure with a book.

Because of the task that he couldn't prevent in the morning, he was thinking about how to get the contact information of the orc father and son from Harrison and them, and then fulfill his dream for them.

"Ding Ling!"

At this time, a bell rang at the door.

MEG looked back. Through the French window, he could see Harrison and jergi standing outside with the orc father and son.

"Speak of Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come." McGonagall's eyes brightened, put his book on the table, and stood up with a smile to open the door.

"I'm sorry, boss Mai. I'm here to see you now. I'm bothering you to have a rest, aren't I?" Harrison looked at MEG apologetically.

If it's normal, MEG really doesn't like to be disturbed during off business hours.

However, he was thinking about how to find the Leighton and his son, and Harrison brought them back to the door, which saved him a lot of trouble. He immediately said with a smile, "it's OK, but what's the matter with you now?"

Although people are already in front of him, he still keeps calm and has nothing to do. He has to pay attention to everything step by step.

"Well, when we had dinner in the morning, we had a good chat with this Leighton elder brother. We learned that he was an old herdsman and had a good skill of stewing mutton. We dreamed of opening a mutton restaurant with his son. It was like giving their dream a little help to make him want to try a pot of mutton for us.

I have to say that there are two brushes in this old man's craftsmanship, but geerjee and I both think there are some things that can be improved, but we can only eat and we can't fart for a long time, so we want to bring the mutton to you and see if you can give him some suggestions. " Harrison showed the lunch box in his hand.

"That's right." McGonagall thought that Leighton and his son's dream was to open a mutton restaurant. At the same time, he secretly congratulated himself. Fortunately, the mutton had some defects, which didn't satisfy Harrison and jergi. Otherwise, he would be cut off by the kind-hearted fat brothers.

"In that case, come first." McGonagall cleared the way.

When the crowd came in, MEG poured them a cup of tea.

"Boss Mai is very elegant." Harrison looked at the teapot and the book beside the bed and exclaimed.

Boss Mai is really a wonderful person. He is a good cook. He is a fairy in the kitchen, but he doesn't smoke as much as a teacher. No wonder those girls are so fascinated that they don't want to.

"Just a cup of tea." McGonagall took Harrison's food box and opened the lid directly. A strong mutton smell came to his face with hot air.

The heat preservation effect of the food box is very good, so the mutton is still hot. The smell of mutton is very strong, but the smell of mutton is also very prominent.

Some time ago, MEG asked Rena for some knowledge about spices in the world, so he immediately distinguished which spices were added to the mutton.

However, one of the fragrances is very strange, a bit like the smell of pine, but he does not have this kind of fragrance in his impression.

It has to be said that these spices are really very suitable for stewing mutton, so that the flavor of mutton can be improved.

But it's a pity that there are no spices for the smell.

The smell of mutton is completely preserved. After a long time of stewing, it becomes more and more obvious.

MEG gently poked the mutton with chopsticks, chopsticks easily pierced the mutton, but did not make the mutton directly scattered, maintaining a very good balance point.

Pick up a piece of mutton, MEG carefully examined, mutton color red bright, looks very appetite.

Then MEG took a bite of the mutton.

"Ouch --"

He vomited.

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