Chapter 1484: Such a soup should be the best in the world?

Five bowls of white bovine yoghurt soup were placed in the soup bowl, and Chebman came forward, picked up the tray, and placed a bowl of soup in front of the judges.
The attention of the judges' eyes has been completely attracted by the acid soup in front of them. The hot air is mixed with the scent of bovine bone sour soup. It instantly drives away all the chills, and the sour taste makes the population tongues, and can't help but swallow. .
"Winter with hot soup, no more comfortable than this." Michael reached out to the soup bowl, some hot bowls let his double-handed hands gradually warm up, open mouth blowing hot air, then sticking to the bowl Take a bite of soup directly along.
There are also some hot soup entrances, the sour taste is not sharp, on the contrary very gentle, and the rich bone soup is perfectly blended, bringing a very distinct layering.
Sour taste brings a pleasant taste experience.
The warm soup is warm.
"It's still a sour soup that makes people feel happy and warm." Michael even drank three big soups. Then he smiled and commented: "This is the soup that should be drunk in winter, and the most delicious one I have ever tasted." Beef bone soup, I think I can drink two more bowls after drinking this bowl."
As he said, he continued to bow his head and drink soup, hehe, completely immersed in it.
Hill looked at the bovine bone sour soup in front of him, his eyes were slightly brighter.
As for the story of Ha-Switzerland, when she was a child, she often listened to his grandfather. This is the only chef who can often be mentioned by him. Every time he mentions him, he will definitely mention his famous dish - bovine bone. Sour soup.
Five years ago, Ha, Switzerland came to the city of chaos. She had the privilege of attending the party with her grandfather. The people present were the people sitting on the jury today, and Roland, the lord of the Grey Temple.
That year is also winter.
That was the first time she tasted bovine yoghurt soup, the wonderful taste, even if five years passed, still circling in her mind.
And now, in front of her is a bowl of beef bone sour soup.
There are a few green chopped green onions floating on the thick white sour soup, and a few pieces of dark yellow radish are floating in the soup.
The sour taste of the pickled radish blends with the aroma of the beef bones. It is a scent that makes the soul feel warm, simple ingredients, simple cooking methods, and the delicious taste of the ingredients itself, which blooms in a clever collision.
Hill picked up the spoon, gently plunged the chopped green onion, and picked up a spoonful of soup.
The thick white soup is derived from the beef bones and is so rich in sour soup.
Hill's lips are slightly open, blowing gently at the spoon, and then feeding it into the mouth.
It is a familiar taste.
The mild sour taste is a bit sweeter, and the aroma of the beef bone is melted in the soup, which is mellow and wonderful.
It is like immersing in the warm spring water, the whole body relaxes, the body and the soul are stretched.
After a while, Hill slowly opened his eyes, and his mouth unknowingly hung a smile, watching the Swiss way: "The same taste as the first taste, but with a little change It is a warm taste that makes people feel like they are immersed in it."
"The last time I met, it was a little girl." Ha Swiss smiled.
"But it is still captured by this bovine bone sour soup." Hill said with a smile, holding a spoon and picking up a spoonful of soup, blowing it equally elegantly, then feeding it to his mouth and continuing to enjoy it. The simple happiness brought by the bowl of soup.
"It has been highly recognized by the two judges. It seems that this Swiss master will win with the signature dishes."
"This is not necessarily the case. Mai Bo has not served yet. You don't know what kind of dish is the Buddha jumping wall!"
"I heard that the prisoner in the Bastide prison next door smelled the Buddha's jump wall and couldn't help but jump out of the wall just to eat a Buddha jump wall."
The audience whispered that Michael and Hill both gave a very high evaluation of the beef bone sour soup, which made people curious about the true taste of the sour soup, and 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." Winissa snorted and quietly swallowed her saliva, but she had no formal identity to taste.

The sour soup is delicious, but the owner of the wheat is the Buddha jumping wall, and then some have seen it.
Abraham smiled and looked at the Shaoxing jar in front of Meg. He recently took a glimpse of the Buddha’s wall and tasted it. Waiting for the big things, even he didn't dare to eat every day, but after coming to the city of chaos, the body became healthy every day, and some small problems were unconscious.
"This is the most exciting showdown I've ever seen, better than any of the games I've seen in the past." Winissa was also a little excited.
Jeffrey took a sip of soup, then picked up a sour radish with chopsticks, took a bite, and showed a smile on his face.
The soft rotten radish is almost imported, the sour taste has been diluted by the broth, and then it is soaked in bovine bone soup, sweet and sour, still familiar taste.
About thirty years ago, he and Ian went to Eisen Ironberg to talk about a business. At that time, they were still partners, and they never wanted to be a robber outside Eisenburg. They were killed and their money was also After being robbed, he was only beaten for half a life. It was Ian who dragged him into the Iron Fort.
Nowhere to turn for help, they fell on the streets of the ice and snow, and when they woke up, they lay in a rather luxurious room.
A young man gave them two bowls of soup, a warm soup, and a hint of sourness.
It was the most delicious soup he had ever tasted. It was sour and sweet, and the bones were rich. After drinking it, I felt that the cold body suddenly became warm and the pain in the body was greatly relieved.
The young man was Haha, and he had no friends when he first arrived at Eisenburg. When he saw the two people lying on the street, they brought them back to his residence.
If there is no bowl of soup, then there will be no later Aden Chamber of Commerce, there is no Buffett Bank in the mainland of Nolan.
The taste of this bowl of soup will not be forgotten in his life.
So even if he had not seen it for many years, when the invitation was sent to him, he still appeared here and served as a judge for him.
"Good soup." Jeffrey looked at Hazer Switzerland, just like the two words he had said after he had been drinking the bowl of soup for a long time and could not find adjectives and thanks.
"That is of course." Ha Switzerland also smiled, as the answer of the year.
Robert tasted a sour soup and couldn't help but admire: "Sour radish stimulates the concentration of bone soup, and makes the original boring bone soup colorful, whether it is layering or taste, all amazing, in soup Among them, it is also the best."
On the other side, Novovan had already finished drinking the soup in the bowl, put down the bowl and gestured to Ha-Switzerland: "Are there another bowl?"
"You are a bit too demanding." Ha, Switzerland, disgusted, and picked up the spoon and gave him a bowl.
"Ah, I really want to drink this bovine yoghurt soup."
Everyone already didn't know how many times they swallowed, and they looked at them with a sigh of relief. They only felt sour in their hearts and mouths.
This bowl of beef bone sour soup brings infinite delusion to everyone.
"This soup should be the best in the world?"
Some people whispered.
Just then, the bell of McGonagall also sounded.
McGonagat turned off the stove, picked up the small hammer, knocked on the seal of the jar, and slowly opened the seal.
A burst of musk suddenly appeared, and then swept away in all directions like a wave~~