Five bowls of thick white beef bone sour soup were put into the soup bowls. Chebman stepped forward, picked up the tray, and placed the bowls of thick soup in front of the judges.
The attention of all the judges has been completely attracted by the sour soup in front of them. The heat mixed with the aroma of beef bone sour soup hit their faces, instantly driving away all the chill, and the sour taste made the mouth salivate and couldn't help but swallow. .
"With hot soup in winter, there is nothing more comfortable than this." Michael reached out to pick up the soup bowl. The hot bowl made his calloused hands gradually warm up. He opened his mouth and blew the hot air, then pressed it against the bowl. He took a sip of the soup directly.
There is also a bit of hot soup in the mouth, and the sourness is not sharp. On the contrary, it is very mild. It blends perfectly with the fragrant bone broth, bringing a very distinct sense of layering.
The sour taste brings a pleasant taste experience.
The warm soup brings warmth.
"It's still the same sour soup that makes you feel happy and warms your body and mind." Michael drank three big mouthfuls of soup in a row, and then commented with a smile: "This is the soup you should drink in winter, and it is also the most delicious soup I have ever tasted. Beef bone soup, I feel like after finishing this bowl, I can drink two more bowls.”
After saying that, he continued to drink the soup with his head down, slurping and slurping, completely immersed in it.
Hill's eyes were slightly bright as he looked at the sour beef bone soup in front of him.
Regarding Harry's story, she often heard his grandfather tell it when she was a child. He was the only chef who was often mentioned by him, and every time he was mentioned, his famous dish - beef bones would always be mentioned. Sour soup.
Five years ago, Harry came to the City of Chaos. She was lucky enough to attend that party with her grandfather. The people present were the people sitting at the judges' table today, as well as the Lord of the Gray Temple, Roland, and others.
It was also winter that year.
That was the first time she tasted beef bone sour soup, and the wonderful taste still lingered in her mind even after five years.
And now, there was another bowl of beef bone sour soup in front of her.
There are a few green scallions floating on the thick white sour soup, and a few dark yellow radish pieces floating in the soup.
The sourness of pickled radish blends with the strong aroma of beef bones, creating 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 spread the green onions, and then scooped up a spoonful of thick soup.
The thick white soup comes from beef bones and is so rich because of the sour soup.
Hill opened her lips slightly, blew lightly on the spoon, and then fed it into her mouth.
It's a familiar smell.
The mild sour taste has a hint of sweetness, and the strong aroma of beef bones melts into the thick soup, which is mellow and wonderful.
It's like soaking in the warm spring water, relaxing your whole body and stretching your body and soul.
After a while, Hill slowly opened his eyes, with a slight smile unconsciously hanging on the corner of his mouth. He looked at Harry and said, "The taste is the same as the first time I tasted it, but there are some changes." , it has a warm taste that makes people want to be immersed in it after drinking it.”
"Last time we met, she was just a little girl." Harris smiled.
"But I am still captured by this beef bone sour soup." Hill also said with a smile, took another spoonful of soup with the spoon, blew it with the same grace, then fed it to his mouth, and continued to enjoy this The simple happiness of a bowl of soup.
"It has been highly recognized by the two judges. It seems that Master Harry will win this competition with his signature dish."
"That's not necessarily true. Boss Mai hasn't served the dish yet. You don't know what kind of fairy dish Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is!"
"I heard that there were prisoners in Basti Prison next door who couldn't help but jump out of the wall because they smelled the smell of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, just to eat a portion of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall."
The audience whispered, and both Michael and Hill gave the beef bone sour soup a very high rating. While people were curious about the real taste of the sour soup, they also had some differences on the direction of the game.
"Ms. Hill's comment was warm and happy. It seems that this bowl of beef bone sour soup is really delicious." Vanessa smacked her lips and quietly swallowed the saliva. Unfortunately, she no longer had a formal status to taste it.
"Although the sour soup is delicious, what Boss Mai offers is Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, so that's interesting." Abraham looked at the Shaoxing wine jar in front of Mag with a smile. Recently, he occasionally ordered a cup of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall to taste. Even he didn't dare to take it every day when he was waiting for a big tonic, but after coming to the city of chaos, his body became stronger day by day, and some minor problems were cured without him noticing.
"This is the most exciting showdown I've ever seen, better than anything I've ever seen in a book." Vanessa also said with some excitement.
Jeffrey took a sip of the soup, then picked up a piece of pickled radish with chopsticks, took a bite, and showed a smile on his face.
The soft and rotten radish almost melts in your mouth, the sourness has been almost diluted by the soup, and then soaked in the beef bone soup. It is sweet and sour, but still has a familiar taste.
About thirty years ago, he and Ian went to the Eisentier Castle to discuss a business deal. At that time, they were still close partners. Unexpectedly, they encountered robbers outside the Eisentier Castle. The entourage was killed and the money on them was also lost. After being robbed, he was even beaten to the point where he was left with only half a life left. It was Ian who dragged him into the Eisenborg Castle.
With no way to seek 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, a warm soup with a hint of sour taste.
It was the most delicious soup he had ever tasted in his life. It was sour, sweet, and rich in bone flavor. After drinking it, he felt that his cold body suddenly became warm, and the pain in his body was greatly relieved.
That young man was Harry. When he first arrived at Eisentier Castle, he didn't have many friends. When he saw the two people lying unattended on the street, he had them taken back to his residence.
Without that bowl of soup, there would be no Aden Chamber of Commerce and no Buffett Bank now spread across the Norland continent.
He will never forget the taste of this bowl of soup in his life.
So even if they haven't seen each other for many years, when the invitation letter is delivered to him, he still appears here to act as a judge for him.
"Good soup." Jeffrey looked at Harry and said, just like the two words he said after drinking that bowl of soup when he couldn't find adjectives or words of thanks for a long time.
"Of course." Harry said with the same smile, just like his answer back then.
Robert took a sip of the sour soup and couldn't help but admired: "The sour radish stimulates the concentration of the bone broth and makes the original tasteless bone broth colorful. Both the layering and the taste are amazing. In the soup Even in the soup, it is the best."
On the side, Novan had finished the soup in the bowl, put down the bowl, and gestured to Harry: "Another bowl?"
"Your request is a bit too much." Harry said in disgust, picking up a spoon and filling him with another bowl.
"Ah, I really want to drink this beef bone sour soup."
Everyone had swallowed their saliva countless times and looked at it eagerly, feeling sour in their hearts and mouths.
This bowl of beef bone sour soup brought endless reverie to everyone.
"This kind of soup should be the best in the world, right?"
Someone else whispered.
At this moment, Mag's bell also rang.
Mag turned off the stove fire, picked up a small hammer, knocked open the seal of the wine jar, and then slowly opened the seal.
A strong meaty fragrance suddenly appeared, and then swept away in all directions like a wave~~
