"How can there be such a beautiful and exquisite restaurant in this world, even Luodu, I have never seen it." Angus looked left and right at the restaurant, his eyes were full of amazement, he was also quite wealthy back then, and he didn't leave a single famous restaurant in Luodu, but in terms of delicacy and beauty, there really wasn't a restaurant that could compare to this Maimi.

Of course, in his eyes, the pavé gold and diamonds are not beautiful, but can only be said to be more dazzling.

But the two huge crystals in the Maimi restaurant have completely outperformed the countless gold and precious stones, which is extremely amazing.

"A restaurant like this must be expensive, right? But I'm ......" Angus touched the only copper coin in his pocket, and sighed silently in his heart, feeling as if he was sitting on a needle carpet under his buttocks, a little restless, and could only take the water in the cup and drink it sip after sip.

Ten minutes later, McGonagall walked out with a braised pork and a bowl of rice, put it in front of Angus, and said with a smile: "This is braised pork, the restaurant is going to launch a new product today, no guests have tried it yet, old man, you can help me try the taste." ”

"It smells so good!" Angus's eyes lit up, and the smell of meat came to his nose better than anything he had ever tasted.

Look at the braised pork in the black pottery bowl again, fat and thin, red and bright in color, and even the skin of the meat is full of crystal Q bomb feeling, which makes people want to swallow saliva.

"Meat...... I can smell it just by this fragrance, it is definitely a rare delicacy in the world, but my teeth are not good, and I can't bite the meat for many years. Angus sighed lightly and said, there was a bit of pity in his expression, such a delicacy can only be seen but not eaten, it is really regrettable.

McGonagall smiled and said, "Don't rush to conclusions, this is a dish that is also friendly to elderly friends, if you don't try it, how will you know if it is suitable." ”

"Can I bite?" Angus showed a hint of surprise on his face when he heard this, looked at the smiling McGonagall, hesitated for a while, and still picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks.

The cube-shaped pork, with pork skin, fat, and lean meat, is clearly a piece of meat that usually makes people feel fat, but now it looks like it makes people want to try it.

Angus put the braised pork to his mouth and took a bite of the most chewy pork rind.

"Hmm!"

The usually tough pigskin was easily cut by his broken teeth, as if he didn't feel the slightest blockage, and the fat under the pigskin melted in his mouth, chewing carefully, and the bite was between the seemingly nothing, without any pressure.

The sweet and crispy braised pork, fat but not greasy, gently bite, the sweet gravy overflows from the meat, and the deliciousness of the braised pork is released in the most perfect moment.

The long-lost taste of meat made Angus's taste buds cheer, and the delicacy that he had never experienced before couldn't help but indulge in it.

The delicious braised pork, served with fluffy rice, bite after bite, drives away all the winter cold and immerses people in the warm deliciousness.

He thought of some people, his wife, his son who was surrounded by his knees, and those years were the happiest times of his life.

If that hadn't happened, their family of three would be able to live a very happy life now in Luodu.

A tear slowly slipped down Angus's old face and fell to the ground.

Angus put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the empty bowl in front of him, looked at McGonagall and said, "Thank you, boss, this is the most delicious food I have ever eaten." ”

"I'll add another bowl of rice to you." McGonagall smiled, picked up the bowl and headed for the kitchen, where she soon came out with another bowl of rice.

It seems that this braised pork has very good adaptability, and even the old man with bad teeth can come to another bowl, which can be regarded as a successful research.

Angus finished the second bowl of rice, and the bowl of braised pork was completely finished, and there was not even a drop of soup left.

"I've got wine and meat, so let's have two drinks." McGonagall walked out with a plate of roast beef skewers and two large beers, one in front of Angus and one in front of herself.

"This ...... Broke the bank again. Angus's face was full of guilt, but he couldn't help but roll his throat when he looked at the white bubbles in the dozen beer glasses and the smell of wine wafting in the air.

He was also a person who couldn't sleep without a glass before going to bed, but later in order to go further, he couldn't afford to drink anymore, so he gradually quit, counting, he should have not drunk half a drop of wine for more than half a year, and the last time he drank wine, he picked up a broken wine jar and drank a few sips of wine mixed with rainwater.

McGonagall picked up the glass and gestured, Angus carefully held it up with both hands and gestured to McGonagall, then leaned over to the rim of the glass and took a sip.

The icy beer is lull and is sweeter than the mountain springs, with a hint of barley aroma and a special aroma.

It is somewhat similar to barley wine, but compared to barley wine with a slightly bitter taste, this refreshing and delicious beer makes you want to drink it again.

"Good wine." Angus sighed in admiration, and tried to take a big sip again, and the slight greasy taste of the braised pork before was completely gone, although the entrance was a little cold in winter, but for an old drunkard, it was more enjoyable.

A large glass of beer, Angus finished after a while, and hiccuped.

McGonagall refilled another glass for him, and then said, "Old man, I am actually a portraitist, if you believe me, maybe you can tell me what your child looks like, and I will paint you a picture of what he might look like now, and you can take the picture and find someone, and the chances of success may be greater." ”

"Really?!" Angus looked at McGonagall in surprise.

"Yes." McGonagall nodded.

"My child ......" Angus began to ponder, and then began to describe the physical characteristics of the child who disappeared twenty-five years ago.

According to the instructions of the system, McGonagall made a guided recollection of him, trying to restore a real appearance, not the image that lived in Angus's imagination.

"There's a black mole on the left side of the eyebrow, a meniscus scar on the back of the head, and his real name is Baker Bazel......" McGonagall began to confirm the key information.

"Ding! Information collection is complete! ”

"Ding! Genetic sampling complete! ”

"Entering the analysis painting stage, according to the probability of genetic mutation, the system will draw three possible appearances and provide a view in three directions!"

The system's voice rang in McGonagall's head.

"Well done, I'll reward you with a copper coin." McGonagall said with satisfaction.

"It is the honor of the system to serve you, and the system will wholeheartedly provide you with better service!" The system's excited and flattering voice rang out.