My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

"Welcome to Texas."

The bald town police officer can tell from the other person's temperament that he is indeed a colleague.

He was very enthusiastic. He 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 smiled and took the business card: "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 stretch your hands too far if anything happens.

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 onto his belt sheepishly: "Welcome to Travis. If you drive ahead for five minutes and turn left for three minutes, there is a Willy's restaurant. Many tourists come here just to eat their barbecue. You can try it. Give it a try.”

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

"Wait a minute." The town policeman stopped his movements and looked at Blake sitting in the passenger seat in surprise: "Gaines?"

"That's right." Blake nodded and took over: "Do you have any questions?"

"There is no problem."

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

"Mrs. Gaines is a good person and very sorry for what you have been through."

"Thanks."

Blake also shook his hand and thanked him softly.

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

"She is my grandfather's sister."

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

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

"Um?"

Ethan looked over with his peripheral vision: "Didn't you hold a funeral?"

"No." Blake shook his head and said in a low voice: "Liz passed away one month ago, and she didn't allow us to come over."

"Just say she's alone and leave her alone."

"Liz?"

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

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

"no problem."

Ethan accelerated the accelerator a little. The two of them were here for a trip, so there was no need to bring up those unhappy things.

After driving for a few minutes in the direction pointed by the town police officer, the number of cars on the road suddenly increased.

Ethan lowered the window, and the smell of meat rushed towards him from afar.

"Damn, I have a good feeling."

Smelling this smell, Ethan felt relieved and drove into the fork in the road following the sign.

Perhaps because of the weekend, many vehicles were parked in front of the restaurant. It was an oversized single-story wooden house with many wooden tables placed outside, making it look like a farmhouse.

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

Through the glass display window, I saw that the room was brightly lit and there were quite a few people sitting inside, with the occupancy rate reaching 60-70%.

"Go, go, go."

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

The two laughed and walked up the steps together.

Outside the entrance of the restaurant, there is a cubicle, which is the queue reservation area, and there is a number machine next to it. It seems that the patrolman really did not lie to them. There are indeed two brushes here.

In this case, it is obvious that there is no need to queue.

Past the wooden wall covered with awards and photos, Ethan pushed open the restaurant door, and a strong aroma hit him like a wall.

He instantly felt saliva secreting, and his stomach protested wildly.

"I bought it!"

Blake walked quickly to the counter and looked inside.

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

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

The staff held a slender steel fork and flipped it from time to time to avoid burning.

Without a doubt, this is a meat-eater’s paradise.

Ethan and Blake took out their mobile phones at the same time and hurriedly approached.

The service staff in the restaurant were also used to it, and they stepped aside quite cooperatively, smiling and waving away the smoke so that they could get the best results.

All kinds of meats were placed together, and in Ethan's eyes, they seemed to be emitting light.

He moved his fingers quickly and sent the photo he just took to the most greedy person in the intelligence team. What's the point of going out to have fun if you don't show off.

In less than ten seconds, Erin sent a series of emoticons of people frantically triggering AK47s.

Smiling and putting away his phone, Ethan thought for a few seconds and ordered a deluxe platter without hesitation, wanting to try everything.

When I was ordering food, on the operating table next to me, a guy in an apron was holding a half-meter-long knife. He was waving his arms quickly, and a large piece of beef brisket that looked dark on the surface was swiped. Cut into even thin slices.

The tempting juice slowly seeped out from the fat layer, making you move your index finger just looking at it.

Including tip, the total cost was $105.

For a meal, the price is quite solid, but I don’t know how the portion size is.

The two of them took the menu cards and sat down in a corner of the restaurant, which was far away from the operating table and would not be affected by the smoke.

Strings of light bulbs were hung on the wooden ceiling, accompanied by melodious country music. If nothing else, the atmosphere was full.

Blake, who has also lived in big cities for a long time, excitedly took photos with his mobile phone.

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

Blake's proud figure was on full display, attracting many people's attention.

This little girl is also extremely talented. Her chest is so majestic, but the curve of her waist is so graceful.

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

Ethan noticed that at the table next to him, there were two boys laughing so hard that they were almost crying, completely ignoring the female companion next to them.

After a while, the waiter 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.

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

As expected of Texas, which has simple folk customs, just like the people who grew up in the black soil, whether it tastes good or not is a technical issue.

Whether the portion is sufficient or not is a matter of character.

Now it seems that this person has great character.

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.

Value, so worth it.

The aroma fills the entire mouth, and with a slight bite, the juices overflow from the tender grilled beef brisket.

Huge trays are filled with grilled beef brisket, grilled beef ribs, grilled chicken, grilled sausages and grilled pork ribs. No wonder people from other states mock Texans for only grilling.

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

Well done, Texas!