1485 This Soup Should Be The Best In The World, Right?

Five bowls of rich, milky white sour beef bone broth were scooped up. Chapman went over, put the bowls of soup on a tray, and carried it to the judges.

The judges were completely attracted by the sour beef bone broth in front of them. The fragrance of the sour beef bone broth wafted over together with the rising steam, dispelling all the chill. In addition, the sour smell caused them to salivate. They could not help but swallow.

"Nothing is better than a bowl of piping hot soup in winter." Michael held the bowl, which warmed his rough hands. He blew the steam away gently before drinking the soup straight from the bowl.

The soup was still a little hot. The sour taste was not very sharp. In fact, it was rather mild, and blended perfectly with the rich smell of the broth, bringing a very distinct layered taste.

The sourness brought an enjoyable taste, and the warm soup brought him warmth.