Chapter 1484 This Kind of Soup Should Be the Best in the World, Right?

Five bowls of thick white beef bone sour soup were poured into the soup bowls. Chebman stepped forward, picked up the tray, and put bowls of thick soup in front of the judges.

The eyes of the judges have been completely attracted by the sour soup in front of them. The hot air mixed with the aroma of beef bone sour soup rushes towards the face, driving away all the chill in an instant, and the sour taste makes the mouth water. .

"Hot soup in winter, there is nothing more comfortable than this." Michael stretched out his hand to pick up the soup bowl. The somewhat hot bowl made his callused hands gradually warm up. He opened his mouth and blew hot air, and then pressed against the bowl Yan took a sip of the soup directly.

There is also some hot thick soup at the entrance, the sour taste is not sharp, on the contrary it is very mild, and it blends perfectly with the strong bone broth, bringing a very distinct layering.

Sour taste brings a pleasant taste experience.

The warm soup brings warmth.

"It's still the sour soup that makes people feel happy and warms the body and mind." Michael drank three mouthfuls of soup in a row, and then commented with a smile: "This is the soup that should be drunk in winter, and it is also the most delicious soup I have ever had. Beef bone soup, I think after drinking this bowl, I can drink two more bowls."

As he spoke, he continued to drink the soup with his head down, gurgling, completely immersed in it.

Hill looked at the beef bone sour soup in front of him, his eyes were also slightly bright.

She often heard the story of Ha Sui from his grandfather when she was a child. This is the only chef who can be often mentioned by him, and every time he is mentioned, he must mention his famous dish - beef bone Sour soup.

Five years ago, Harris came to Chaos City. She had the honor to attend the party with her grandfather. The people who were present were the people sitting on the judging table today, as well as Roland, the master of the Gray Temple, and others.

It was also winter that year.

That was the first time she tasted beef bone sour soup, the wonderful taste, even after five years, still lingered in her mind.

And now, there was another bowl of beef bone sour soup in front of her.

There are a few green onions floating on the thick white sour soup, and a few dark yellow radish pieces floating in the soup.

The sour taste of pickled radish and the strong aroma of beef bones blend together, which is a fragrance that warms the soul. Simple ingredients and simple cooking methods allow the wonderful taste of the ingredients themselves to fully bloom in the ingenious collision.

Hill picked up the spoon, gently pushed aside the scallions, and then scooped up a spoonful of thick soup.

The thick white soup is derived from beef bones, and it is so rich because of the sour soup.

Hill's cherry lips parted slightly, and she blew lightly on the spoon, then fed it into her mouth.

It is a familiar taste.

The mild sour taste has a bit of sweetness, and the strong aroma of beef bones melts in the thick soup, which is mellow and delicious.

It is like soaking in warm spring water, relaxing the whole body and mind, stretching the body and soul.

After a while, Hill slowly opened his eyes, with a slight smile unconsciously hanging on the corners of his mouth, looked at Harry and said, "It's the same taste as when I tasted it for the first time, but there are some changes. , is a warm taste that makes people want to immerse themselves in it after drinking it.”

"The last time we met, she was a little girl." Hasui said with a smile.

"But I'm still captured by this sour beef bone soup." Hill also said with a smile, scooped up another spoonful of soup with a spoon, blew it gracefully, and then fed it into his mouth, continuing to enjoy this The simple bliss of a bowl of bisque.

"Having received high recognition from the two judges, it seems that Master Haris will win this round with his signature dishes."

"That's not necessarily true. Boss Mai hasn't served the dishes yet. You guys don't know what kind of fairy dish Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is!"

"I heard that some prisoners in the Basti Prison next door couldn't help jumping over the wall because they smelled the smell of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, just to eat a piece of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall."

The audience whispered. Both Michael and Hill gave the beef bone sour soup a very high evaluation. While making people curious about the real taste of sour soup, they also had some differences on the direction of the game.

"Miss Hill's evaluation is warm and happy. It seems that this bowl of beef bone sour soup is really delicious." Vanessa smacked her lips and swallowed her saliva quietly. Unfortunately, she no longer has an official status to taste it.

"Although the sour soup is delicious, but what Boss Mai offers is Buddha Jumping Wall, so let's have a look." Abraham looked at the Shaoxing wine jar in front of Mag with a smile. He would occasionally order a cup of Buddha Jumping Wall to taste recently. He didn't even dare to eat such a great tonic every day, but after coming to the city of chaos, his body became healthy and healthy every day, and some minor ailments healed without realizing it.

"This is the most exciting duel I've ever seen, better than any match I've read in books before." Vanessa also said with some excitement.

Jeffrey took a sip of the soup, then picked up a piece of sour radish with his chopsticks, took a bite, and showed a smile on his face.

The soft and rotten radish almost melts in the mouth, the sourness has been almost diluted by the soup, and then soaked in the beef bone soup, sweet and sour, still a familiar taste.

About thirty years ago, he and Ian went to Eisenberg to discuss a business. At that time, they were still close partners. They never thought that they would encounter robbers outside Eisenberg, their followers were killed, and their money would be lost. He was robbed, and he was beaten to half his life. It was Ian who dragged him into the Eisen Iron Fort.

With nowhere to turn for help, they fell on the icy and snowy street, and when they woke up, they were lying in a rather luxurious room.

A young man brought them two bowls of soup, warm thick soup with a slight sour taste.

It was the most delicious soup he had ever drank in his life. It was sweet and sour, with a rich bone flavor. After drinking it, he felt his cold body suddenly warmed up, and the pain in his body was greatly relieved.

That young man was Harris. He didn't have any friends when he first arrived in Eisentierburg. When he saw two people lying on the street and no one was looking after him, he asked someone to take them back to his residence.

Without that bowl of soup, there would be no later Aden Chamber of Commerce, nor would there be Buffett Banks that are now all over the Norland continent.

He will never forget the taste of this bowl of soup.

So even though we haven't seen each other for many years, when the invitation letter was delivered to him, he still appeared here and acted as a judge for him.

"Good soup." Jeffrey looked at Harris and said, just like the two words he uttered after drinking that bowl of soup and couldn't find adjectives and words of thanks for a long time.

"Of course." Harris said with a smile, just like the answer back then.

Robert took a sip of the sour soup, and couldn't help admiring: "The sour radish stimulated the concentration of the bone broth, and also made the original tasteless bone broth colorful. Both the layering and the taste are amazing. In the soup Among the soup, it is also the existence of the best."

And Nuo Fan, who was at the side, had already finished the soup in the bowl, put down the bowl, and motioned to Harry, "Have another bowl?"

"Your request is a bit too much." Harui was disgusted, and picked up a spoon to fill him another bowl.

"Ah, I really want to drink this beef bone sour soup."

Everyone had swallowed their saliva countless times, and watched eagerly, feeling sour in their hearts and mouths.

This bowl of beef bone and sour soup has brought infinite reverie to everyone.

"This kind of soup should be the best in the world, right?"

Someone else whispered.

At this moment, Mag's bell rang.

Mag turned off the stove, picked up a small hammer, knocked open the mud seal of the wine jar, and then slowly lifted the seal paper.

A strong smell of meat suddenly appeared, and then swept away in all directions like a wave~~