Five bowls of thick and white sour beef bone soup were placed in the soup bowls. Chapman went forward, and placed the bowls of soup in front of the judges.
All the judges' attention was completely attracted by the sour soup in front of them. The aroma of the sour beef bone soup wafted over, and chased away all the coldness instantly. The sourness made them salivate, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"There's nothing more comfortable than hot soup in winter." Michael reached out to pick up the bowl of soup. The slightly hot bowl warmed up his calloused hands. He opened his mouth to blow on the hot air, and then drank a mouthful of soup from the edge of the bowl.
The soup that was still slightly hot entered his mouth. The sourness wasn't sharp, and was instead very gentle. It blended perfectly with the rich bone soup, and brought about a very distinct layered feeling.
The sourness brought about a pleasant taste experience.
The warm soup brought warmth to him.
"It's still that sour soup that makes one feel happy and warm." Michael drank three big mouthfuls of soup before commenting with a smile, "This is the soup that should be drunk in winter. It's also the most delicious beef bone soup I've ever had. I think I can still have two more bowls after this bowl."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to drink the soup. He was completely immersed in it.
Hill looked at the sour beef bone soup in front of her, and her eyes lit up slightly.
She often heard stories about Harris from her grandfather when she was young. He was the only chef that her grandfather would always mention. Every time he mentioned him, he would definitely mention the dish that made him famous — sour beef bone soup.
Harris came to Chaos City five years ago, and she was fortunate enough to attend that gathering with her grandfather. The people who were present were the judges today, as well as the lord of the Gray Temple, Rolan, and the others.
It was also winter that year.
That was the first time she tasted sour beef bone soup. That wonderful taste was still lingering in her mind even after five years.
And now, there was a bowl of sour beef bone soup in front of her again.
There were a few fresh green onions floating in the thick and white sour soup, and a few pieces of dark yellow radish floating in the soup.
The sour taste of the pickled radish mixed with the rich aroma of the beef bone. It was an aroma that made one's soul feel warm. The simple ingredients and cooking method allowed the wonderful taste of the ingredients to blossom in the ingenious collision.
Hill picked up the spoon, and gently pushed aside the green onions before scooping up a spoonful of soup.
The thick and white soup originated from the beef bone. It was also because of the sour soup that it was so rich.
Hill opened her cherry lips slightly, and blew on the spoon gently before putting it into her mouth.
It was a familiar taste.
The mild sourness had a hint of sweetness. The aroma of the beef bone was mellow and wonderful in the soup.
It was like soaking in warm spring water. His body and soul were completely relaxed, and his body and soul were both stretched.
. but Harris... but there were some changes. It's a warm taste that made me want to immerse myself in it.................................. of it.. of it, of it........... of it...
"You were still a little girl the last time we met," Harris said with a smile.
. "But I was still captivated by this sour beef bone soup." Hill also smiled. She scooped up another spoonful of soup, and blew on it elegantly before putting it into her mouth. She continued to enjoy the simple bliss brought by this bowl of soup.
"He received high recognition from the two judges. It seems like Master Harris will win this round with his signature dish."
"That might not be the case. Mr. Mak hasn't served his dish yet. You guys don't know what kind of divine dish 'Buddha jumps over the wall' is!"
"I heard that a prisoner in the Bastie Prison next door couldn't help but jump over the wall after smelling the 'Buddha jumps over the wall'. It was all for the sake of eating 'Buddha jumps over the wall'."
The audience discussed softly. Michael and Hill both gave the sour beef bone soup a very high evaluation. While making people curious about the real taste of the sour soup, they also had different opinions about the direction of this competition.
"Miss Hill's evaluation is warm and blissful. It seems like this bowl of sour beef bone soup is really delicious." Vanessa smacked her lips, and swallowed her saliva secretly. It was a pity that she no longer had an official status to taste it.
"Although the sour soup is delicious, Mr. Mak's dish is' Buddha jumps over the wall '. That's going to be interesting." Abraham looked at the Shaoxing wine jar in front of Meg with a smile. He would occasionally order a cup of 'Buddha jumps over the wall' to taste. Even he didn't dare to eat such a nutritious thing every day. However, after he came to Chaos City, his body became healthier day by day, and some of his minor ailments were cured unknowingly.
"This is the most exciting duel I have ever seen. It's better than any duel I have ever seen in books," Vanessa also said excitedly.
Geoffrey drank a mouthful of soup, and then used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of pickled radish. He took a bite, and a smile appeared on his face.
The soft radish almost melted in his mouth. The sourness was almost diluted by the soup, and then soaked in the beef bone soup. It was sour and sweet, and still a familiar taste.
About 30 years ago, he and Ian went to Issen Castle to discuss a business deal. They were still partners then, but they didn't expect to encounter robbers outside Issen Castle. His entourage was killed, and all his money was robbed. He was even beaten half to death. It was Ian who dragged him into Issen Castle.
With no one to turn to for help, they collapsed on the icy streets. When they woke up, they were lying in a rather luxurious room.
A young man brought them two bowls of soup. It was a warm soup that emitted a tinge of sourness.
That was the most delicious soup he had ever tasted in his life. It was sour and sweet, and had a rich bone aroma. After drinking it, he only felt his cold body become warm, and the pain in his body was greatly soothed.
That young man was Harris. He didn't have many friends when he first arrived at Issen Castle. When he saw the two of them lying on the streets, he got someone to bring them back to his residence.
If it wasn't for that bowl of soup, there wouldn't be the Aden Chamber of Commerce later on, and there wouldn't be the Buffett Banks that were all over the Norland Continent now.
He would never forget the taste of that bowl of soup for the rest of his life.
Hence, even though they hadn't seen each other for many years, he still appeared here when the invitation was sent to him, and acted as a judge for him.
"Good soup," Geoffrey said as he looked at Harris. Jeffree said to Harris as he looked at him. It was just like how he said those two words when he couldn't find the right words to express his gratitude after drinking that bowl of soup back then.
"Of course," Harris also replied with a smile, just like how he answered back then.
Robert tasted a mouthful of the sour soup, and couldn't help but praise, "The pickled radish stimulated the consistency of the bone soup, and also made the originally tasteless bone soup colorful. Be it the layering or the taste, it's amazing. It's also a top-grade soup."
Meanwhile, Novan had already finished the soup in his bowl. He put the bowl down, and gestured to Harris. "Another bowl?"
"Your request is a little too much." Harris scoffed as he scooped another bowl of soup for him with the spoon.
"Ah, I really want to drink this sour beef bone soup."
Everyone had already swallowed their saliva countless times as they stared at it. They only felt sourness in their hearts and mouths.
This bowl of sour beef bone soup brought about endless reverie in everyone's mind.
"This soup should be the best in the world, right?"
Someone said softly.
Right at this moment, Meg's bell also rang.
Meg switched off the fire, and picked up a small hammer to break the seal of the wine jar. He then slowly lifted the paper seal.
A rich meaty aroma suddenly appeared, and then swept in all directions like a wave.
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