Watching the chef's cooking process, there will be a wonderful bonus. When the cover is uncovered, the fragrance is satisfied with all the imagination of the audience. Although it is not tasted, it seems to have been very delicious and tempting. .

At this time, the crowds and the five judges felt like this. The milky white river soup exudes a seductive fragrance, the delicious taste of fresh fish and shrimp, and is thoroughly stimulated by the secret seasoning. Surprise and satisfy.

The crisp bells awakened everyone, and everyone looked at McGond from the restaurant, because he went to dinner halfway, almost forgotten that this is a culinary showdown.

"It seems that the river fresh soup of the boss of Sis has been completed." McGonagall looked at a large bowl of river fresh soup that had been placed in front of several judges, and then looked at the expressions of the crowd and went out to eat. It seems that Not very much to be seen.

"The behavior of this boss is really rude."

"Yeah, first of all, the judges, and then left the show in the middle of the duel. Now the Sith boss's river fresh soup is in front of the judges. What does he compare with others?"

"Yes, the flavor of this river fresh soup is so tempting, the pure wild river fresh, the fresh ingredients I can see, I decided to go to the Sith restaurant to eat a fresh river soup."

Onlookers whispered, basically not optimistic about McGonagall to win.

"Mae boss, this one is for you." Sith came over with a bowl of fish soup and handed it to McGonagall.

McGonagall looked at Sith. It seems that this is really confident for his own fresh soup. Is this intended to let him lose his conviction?

In this case, wouldn't he have to return to him a bowl?

Is this too cruel?

McGonagall showed a hint of hesitation.

"I think, no matter what the outcome, you should let the other party recognize it." Sith smiled.

McGonagall took over the fish soup and smiled and nodded. "The boss of Sith is right, but my soup is going to be out of the pot. Let's drink it together later." Say the bowl of fish carefully. The soup was placed on the table next to it.

"This river fresh soup, soup color milky white, thick and not thick, the fresh taste of fresh river freshly stimulated perfectly, melted in this pot soup, is a good product in the soup." Candisi looked down and sniffed , admire, then pick up a spoon and sip a spoonful of fresh soup, put a few mouthfuls on the mouth, feed the entrance.

The warm river fresh soup has a warm taste and slides between the lips and teeth. Although Candice is not the first time to taste, Can't help but praise: "The deliciousness of the brook fish, the softness of the river otter, the deliciousness of the river prawn, In this soup, it is a perfect blend, but it has its own unique taste. It is a taste bud, it is a surprise, and it is delicious."

"Wow, the legendary cold-faced cooking queen gave such a high evaluation. It seems that the Sith boss really wants to win!" Someone whispered.

Philippe took a spoon and took a spoonful of soup to drink it. After a little relishing for a while, he nodded slightly: "Well, the soup tastes slightly faint, and there is still a lack of flavoring, but it does stimulate the taste of the ingredients themselves. There is a unique place, a single thing about the fresh food of the river, the city of chaos should be no one can be around, can be called a good soup."

"Peffer Peter, who is known for his poisonous tongue, has given the Sith boss such a high evaluation. It seems that this ticket is also stable!" The bald-headed man said with excitement that he had already seen the dawn of victory.

"The cooking of the boss of Sis is as stable as ever. This bowl of fresh soup is really worthy of eating. The fish and shrimp in winter are not as fat as autumn, but the taste is more clear. Don't have a taste, good soup." Robert drink A few soups, but also nodded praise.

Father Avis drank a few soups and watched Sith smile. "The best river soup in Luodu is the river fresh soup of Roosevelt Restaurant. It was the best dish of the Los Angeles Imperial Palace. This is done by the chef of Sith. There is an eight-point standard for the fresh soup of the river. If you make some improvements on the side dishes and seasonings, it is not impossible to surpass the Roosevelt fresh soup one day."

"The evaluation given by the president and the father of Avis is also extremely high. Four judges have already expressed his approval. Has the result of this match been out?" The eyes of everyone looked at Randy, the young Food critic, how would he evaluate this river fresh soup?

"No, these judges seem to be very satisfied with this bowl of fresh soup. Isn't the wheat boss really going to lose?" The regulars at the Mimi restaurant have a nervous color on their faces, even though they are for wheat. The boss's cooking skills are full of confidence, but now it seems that the other party is also an opponent who can't be underestimated.

"Boss... should you win?" Mia clenched her fists nervously. Although Meg has never lost, the situation is really too tense.

"Do not worry, my father is very powerful, will definitely win." Amy said confidently, watching McGonagall, who is lowering the temperature of the furnace.

"Yeah, Uncle McGonagall is the most powerful chef." Anna also pointed a small head and looked at McGonagall's eyes full of worship.

"That would boast me, I will be proud." McGonagall looked back at the two little guys laughing, feeling good, wearing a glove, ready to uncover.

On the other hand, Randy also picked up the chopsticks and smiled and said: "Several predecessors have evaluated the soup. As a carnivorous meatless, I will first taste the fresh river in the soup."

He said that he had picked up a small fish. Although it was cooked in the soup for a long time, the fish did not disperse and still maintained the appearance of a whole fish.

He put the small fish in a small bowl and then picked up a piece of fish and fed it into his mouth.

"Because it is soup, the taste of the fish itself is very light, and it should be too long, so the fish has a little bit of firewood."

Then he picked up a spoonful of soup, then put a piece of fish in the soup, and even the soup with meat was fed into his mouth.

"Well, this is really much better. The soup tastes very rich. It just makes up for the meagerness of the fish itself, and this soup is more rich and fragrant than I expected. It is really my confusion when I only evaluate the soup. The most delicious soup the city has tasted."

"Next, let's try the river prawn. The fried prawn is my favorite dish. I don't know how the river prawn tastes. We first tear off its head and then squeeze out its intestines. Peel off its soft soft shell, now..."

"The wheat boss has uncovered it!"

Just then, someone suddenly exclaimed.

A burst of musk suddenly appeared, and then swept away in all directions like a wave, and the people who were listening to it couldn’t help but turn their eyes.