Chapter 1141 Boss Mai, Another Bowl!

"This must be the pinnacle of soup, the unsurpassable pinnacle." Fei Peter praised, drinking the soup carefully with a small bowl, for fear of spilling a little.

"It's incredible that Mr. Fei Peter, who is famous for his poisonous tongue, gave such an evaluation." Everyone was surprised when they heard the words, and those who are familiar with Fei Peter's food comment style were even more incredible.

"See, I said that Boss Mai will definitely win. Last night, I tasted the delicacy of Buddha jumping over the wall. The taste... smack, it's really memorable." Harrison said proudly to the Hexian beside him. The soup fanatic said, his face was full of complacency.

The fanatic who had been complacent for a while snorted coldly, and said with obvious guilt: "Hmph, there are three more people, and it's not certain who will win."

"It seems that Mr. McGonagall's new product has made an outstanding innovation." Robert's eyes also lit up.

During this period of time, there have been many imitations and learning from Mamy's restaurant's cooking methods in the city of chaos, and the development of new dishes and delicacies.

The chaotic city's gourmet scene, which has been stagnant for several years with little progress and innovation, has begun to enter an era in which a hundred flowers bloom.

Although there are no amazing and phenomenal delicacies yet, this phenomenon is very good. For diners, it is also full of surprises, and more and more innovative dishes can be found on the menu.

Dancing alone, leading the food trend, has never happened in the history of Chaos City, or even the history of Nolan Continent. Mr. McGonagall may become a man who will be recorded in history because of food.

He took a spoonful of soup and fed it into his mouth. His eyes became brighter and brighter. The delicious soup was full of meaty aroma, but it was not greasy at all. The distinct layering was amazing, and he wanted to analyze the taste one by one. , but there are too many of them, and there are even many that he has never met before.

Swallowing Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, Robert said with a smile: "It seems that the next food list will indeed change again."

Elvis also took a sip of the soup, and the delicious taste of Buddha Jumping over the Wall bloomed in his mouth, with a strong impact, which made him look surprised.

"The younger generation is awesome." Ivis looked at Mag, and admired in his heart. He also ranked Mamy's restaurant at the first place in the meat list back then, whether it was braised pork or Peking duck. There was a great shock.

Mag's culinary skills and unique culinary thinking have far surpassed the chefs of this era, including those old guys who have been immersed in the kitchen for decades.

"If this soup appears at the palace banquet of the king of the Los Empire, it will definitely be selected as the best dish at the palace banquet. I admire Mr. McGonagall's understanding and innovation of cooking." Elvis looked at Mag, sincerely exclaimed.

"The old man is too much." McGonagall said modestly.

"What the president means is that Boss Mai's Buddha Jumping Wall is about to reach the top?"

"Mr. Elvis just commented that Hexian Soup has a promising future, but now he commented on Boss Mai's Buddha Jumping over the Wall as the best palace banquet on the spot! Isn't the gap too obvious?"

"Although the final vote has not yet been made, it seems that the situation has completely reversed?"

"Haha, Boss Mai's strength is not for bragging."

The onlookers talked a lot.

Sith held the small bowl in his hand, his face pale.

"Old...boss, we, we won't lose, right?" The bald man looked anxiously, looked at Sith and asked in a low voice, completely gone from his previous complacent and confident appearance.

"Unexpectedly high evaluation, and interestingly, the same bowl of soup, the ingredients in each judge's bowl are different, so according to the rules just now, I will taste the meat in this soup first How does it taste?" Randy put the previously peeled river prawns back into the river fresh soup, picked up a spoon and fished out a piece of meat from the bowl, "It looks like this is a piece of chicken,

There is indeed a strong chicken soup taste in the soup, but I don't know what the taste of the chicken will be after a long time of cooking. "

Randy said as he fed the cubed chicken into his mouth.

When cooking meat, the most important thing is to control the heat. If the cooking time is too long, the meat will tend to become burnt, or the meat will lose its chewiness and taste because it is too soft.

As an exquisite meat eater, Randy's requirements for meat are almost abnormal. In order to find a satisfying meat meal, he has traveled almost all over the Nolan continent with a backpack on his back. The reason for being the youngest columnist on carnivorism in just one year.

Readers often say that his writing has a soul, and he is a real carnivore.

According to his experience, meat that has been boiled for such a long time has lost its meaty taste and texture.

He took a bite of the chicken, and it didn't have the expected taste of rotten wood. Instead, it was just right for tenderness and tenderness, and what was even more incredible was the rich meaty flavor that followed.

Not only the taste of chicken, but also the aroma of wine, seafood, fungus, and various meats have been integrated together, perfectly soaked in the chicken, the taste is delicious, chewy but not rotten, and the aftertaste is endless.

Randy felt that his scalp had started to tingle, which had completely overturned his perception of meat, and he had never encountered such food.

The taste buds are already crazy, welcoming this wonderful carnival, almost chewing their own tongue.

Swallowing a piece of chicken is full of unsatisfactory feelings.

"I can't find the words to describe this feeling. Even compared with the meat I have tasted in the past, this piece of meat can be ranked in the top three. What's even more incredible is that I was in a bowl of soup. This world is so crazy!" Randy admired, looked at Mag with a smile and said, "I think, I already know what to write in this month's column, Mr. McGonagall, it really should be Thank you."

"You're welcome." Mag nodded slightly. What he disliked the most were these so-called food critics. I wish you all become chefs in your next life.

Randy withdrew his gaze, picked up a piece of transparent shark fin with a spoon, looked at it for a while, and tried to feed it into his mouth.

The smooth and tender shark's fin almost slid into the mouth with a sip. The shark's fin soaked in soup has a very wonderful texture and wonderful taste, bringing a completely different experience from chicken.

The five judges were all savoring a small bowl of Buddha jumping over the wall, while the big bowl of river fresh soup was completely ignored.

"Ding." Fei Peter's spoon was the first to touch the bottom, raised his head, picked up the small bowl, poured the last few drops of soup into his mouth, put down the bowl, looked at Mag and said, "Boss Mai, have another bowl!"

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