Chapter 1140 Boss Mai, You Are Too Stingy!

"Oh my god! It smells so good!!!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the large wine jar placed on the stove at the entrance of the restaurant. The closed mouth of the jar had been opened, and the incredible fragrance came from the jar.

If the aroma of the river fresh soup was attractive before, then this aroma is amazing. It was created from scratch, just an action of uncovering.

The strong aroma overflowed, almost instantly overshadowing the aroma of river fresh soup, seafood, meat, mushrooms... There is also a faint aroma of wine, a wonderful combination, but it brings an incredible aroma, which makes people fall into it all at once .

The onlookers, who were still full of sarcasm before, shut their mouths now, swallowed and looked at the wine jar beside Mag. What exactly is there? Why does it smell so wonderful!

"This...how could this be..." The bald man opened his mouth wide, although he didn't want to admit it, but the fragrance pouring into his nostrils had already destroyed most of his self-confidence.

"Is this the Buddha's jumping over the wall? The fragrance is indeed higher than that of fresh river soup, but the soup, after all, is the taste." Sith slowly clenched his fists and said to himself in his heart, his eyes had become a little nervous.

"This scent...isn't it too good!" Randy forgot to put the peeled river prawns in his mouth, opened his mouth slightly, stretched his neck unconsciously, and looked in the direction of the wine jar.

"This fragrance, how is it possible!" Candace, who was drinking the soup with his head down, suddenly raised his head and looked at Mag with disbelief.

Robert, Phoebe, Ives and the others also stopped the spoons in their hands, and looked in the direction of Mag with a look of surprise, obviously all surprised by the scent.

"Boss, do you really want to use this small bowl? Is it too small?" Yabei Mia came forward with a stack of small bowls and whispered.

"They don't give money, a small bowl is almost enough." Mag said quietly, took the small bowl, and began to fill the soup.

Six small bowls of Buddha jumping over the wall are served well, and there are four small pieces of ingredients in each bowl, and each bowl is different.

"Give it to the judges and Sith boss." Mag put down the spoon, then looked at the crowd with a smile and said, "Buddha jumped over the wall, please taste."

A bowl of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall was placed in front of the judges, and the last bowl was given to Sith.

Mag picked up the bowl of river fresh soup that Sith had handed him earlier, gestured with Sith, then scooped it up with a spoon and took a sip. The fishy smell is indeed a good bowl of soup, and it has surpassed most chefs.

"Good soup." Mag gave Sith a thumbs up, and then put the bowl aside. He was too full to drink a bowl of soup just now.

The corner of Sith's mouth moved, and he glanced at the bowl that Mag put aside. He couldn't see if Mag's words were sincere compliments, or a polite remark.

The Buddha Tiaoqiang has been placed in front of the judges. Compared with the large bowl of Hexian soup, the small bowl of Shengfotiaoqiang is a bit small, and it is estimated to be only about one-fifth of the Hexian soup.

"Although the aroma of this soup is tempting, isn't this boss too stingy? He only gave such a small bowl." A passer-by couldn't help complaining.

However, most people's eyes were focused on the five judges at this time. Both sides of the duel had already presented soup. Whoever could win this duel, the result was in the hands of the judges.

"This soup...how on earth is it made?" Candice looked at the brown soup in the small bowl in front of him with a puzzled face. There was a piece of transparent shark's fin in the soup, and one piece seemed to be chicken. There was a piece of what appeared to be some kind of fungus, and a piece of unknown meat.

She has stayed in Luodu for more than forty years, and most of the chefs are friends, and she has tasted countless delicacies, but she has never encountered such an aggressive soup just because of its aroma.

And this aggressiveness is not offensive,

On the contrary, there was a kind of desire to catch him without a fight when he first came into contact with it, which made him face his own impulse head-on.

Of course, this wording is a bit inappropriate, but this is her current mood.

It's incredible how a seemingly chaotic combination can be perfectly integrated into an irresistible fragrance.

Soup has always been regarded as a side dish on the table.

But if there is a table of dishes in front of you now, even if it is a palace banquet, the aroma of this soup has already made it the absolute protagonist.

McGonagall's arrogant performance earlier made her have a very bad impression of him, but the soup in front of her made her unable to help but want to try it.

"As an impartial judge, it's his duty to taste, so I'll just take a bite." Candace convinced himself in his heart, then picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of soup and fed it into his mouth.

The delicious soup slowly infiltrated the taste buds, and then set off a crazy 30-player like a torrential rain!

The deliciousness of seafood, the mellowness of meat, the freshness of fungi... all kinds of flavors come on stage one by one, playing an addictive movement on the tip of the tongue.

"Oh! Incredible taste! In a small sip of soup, how to integrate the deliciousness of so many ingredients, not only without the slightest obtrusiveness, but also rich layering makes people addicted. This is simply a master-level cooking skill, which is amazing. "After swallowing the soup, Candice couldn't help admiring.

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she felt that something was wrong, but looking at the wonderful bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall in front of her, she really couldn't say anything against her will. It was a blasphemy against her belief and the career she had persisted in for decades.

The onlookers were quiet for a while, and they all showed surprise.

The Queen of Cooking had been outspokenly hated by Mag before, but now she is praising Mag's Buddha jumping over the wall so much, isn't it incredible?

"Boss Mai, you never disappoint." Fei Peter looked at the small bowl in front of him, scooped up a spoonful of soup and fed it to his mouth with tears in his eyes.

In his career, there was once a Waterloo, that was the last confrontation between McGonagall and Richie. As an excellent critic with a vicious tongue, he could only complain about his boss being too stingy. Great doubts arose in the career.

For this reason, he stopped writing for a week, then regrouped, and decided to go to Mamy's Restaurant to challenge and regain his self-confidence.

Since that day, every day has been Waterloo for him.

Waterloo is cool for a while, and it keeps slipping.

So far, he still only concluded one point: Boss Mai, you are too stingy!

this……

It's really disappointing.

The delicious soup sweeps the taste buds, the rich layering brought by dozens of ingredients is amazing, and the delicious fusion is addictive, just like wandering in the warm spring water and wanting to sleep comfortably.

"Sure enough... Boss Mai is still too stingy!"

Phoebe opened his eyes, looked at the little bowl, and burst into tears.

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