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Chapter 369:Gift from Mother Earth

It smells of intruding and notifying the smell.

Everyone looked at the calmness of the look at the final adjustment.

“The smell in front is just the bottom of the soup!”The beauty of the demon fox judges looked at Shen Qiang in shock, and the mood was inexhaustible: "They exist in order to help, and finally raise the taste of truffles to the extreme!"The top!“Real top, this is real top truffle!”

"I was expecting it before, but I just felt that the unique taste brought by this young man may be able to fight with the truffle steak!"But the amazing thing is that it is just a foil, the real delicious, it is actually the delicious to the ultimate truffle!"

“Beautiful!It's amazing!"Another judge looked at Shen Qiang in shock: "I thought that he said that he used truffles to cook, the Chinese people are just a joke, I did not expect, he actually made a truffle!"And it was great!”

And almost at the same time as the judges were shocked, the smell of the entire stadium like a hurricane swept through the stadium, and the air conditioning of doors and windows was distributed to the street.

Not only the security guards of the party, but also the intoxicated.

Even the passers-by on the street could not help but stop and look at the banquet building.,

"It smells good, I just had lunch, but I just smelled it and I felt suddenly hungry."

“I want to eat!”

"Next time we'll be in the room."

Just smelling a spilled smell, the long-awaited passers-by simply could not experience the atmosphere in the game at this time.

In the game.

The pale Datongjiang boss, staring at Shen Qiang, already harvested the pot, and murmured in disbelief: "Impossible, he is just a young man who has not even grown up, will only brag, how can he make such a dreamy food!"

At the same time, the French chef who made the truffle steak, looked at Shen Qiang in amazement and muttered in French: "Top, no, this is beyond the top of the dream cuisine, such a wonderful truffle aroma, it can't be described in words, how is this possible?"The chefs of Huaxia are all food civilians, and they cannot grasp the truffle practice that only nobles are qualified to eat!”

And at the same time as they are incredible.

The public judges present had already stood up and applauded.

“Winning!Must have won!My God, really good in the folk, smell this charming taste, strong aroma, the unique fragrance of truffles, to the extreme!"

“Oh my God!Before, I really thought that no one in Huaxia could make a delicious truffle, and you smelled it, compared with it, what was the aroma of truffle steak before!”

"Good!We in China for 5,000 years, the food culture is more unique, although I do not know what the name of this young man, but I know that Huaxia is because of such a young person, reviving Huaxia, will never be empty talk!"

In the shock of the people, Shen Qiang slightly and slightly hurt the used earth spirit birth income in the ring.

The thin nine tablets consume about one-ninth of the entire earthly spirit tyre.

Such consumption can be accepted.

The rest of the earthly spirit tyre can still be retained to refine the nail dan.

Turn off the fire.

Shen Qiang calmly used a small bowl and filled five bowls of soup.

There are no green leaves.

There is no red cherry color.

But at this time, the five judges on the judging table have picked up the soup spoon with their eyes and arranged the napkins.

There was silence in the room.

Everyone looked at the five judges on the judging panel.

And at this time, they only look ordinary to the ultimate soup.

A judge at the head, very old, has long been bald, at this time he picked up the soup spoon, gently took a drink, an instant, his eyes are big.

"Elevated to the ultimate truffle taste, momentarily impact in the mouth, activated the numb taste buds, thick mellow, young vitality surged in the chest!"I seem to have found the feeling of being young, when I had six abs, dark hair, and mom %..., yes!That’s the smell of my mom cooking!”

The old man's eyes were red and rosy, drinking soup without a word.

At his side, he was a thin middle-aged man, who drank the soup gently, then froze, and then froze, and inexplicably appeared in his mind, that sunny afternoon, under the willow tree on the banks of the park, the woman who gave him an umbrella was looking at him with a smile.

"Culture, natural, smearful aroma, but without the slightest flash, meticulous care and warmth..."

Looking at the two people who were in a daze, the fat judge carefully sent the soup into his mouth, and then he was struck by lightning and was there.

"Clear aroma, like a stream, will be covered with dirt taste buds washed new, fragrant, silky, like a child hiding behind my mother, with your hands to steal the dishes on the plate as much as you want to stop..."

I looked at the three of them.

The last old man hesitated, or put the spoon in his hand into his mouth.

Only for an instant in his mind appeared in his mind that he was running in the noonday sun, and on the field, a woman with a hoe was smiling at him and said, "baby, hungry..."

At this time, the beautiful fox demon judged Miss Qingqing, looking at the soup in front of her with some nervousness.

The smell of truffles is incomparably clear.

She couldn’t stop swallowing her mouth.

“Don’t disappoint me!”

Carefully scruffy a spoon, the beautiful demon fox put the soup into the mouth.

For a moment, she froze too.

"The taste of freshness to the extreme truffle, like a storm swept through the mouth, the so-called taste buds are excited in an instant, warm, fragrant, mellow, but fragrant and natural, as if when I was a child running in the field to the exhaustion, lying in the arms of my mother's general satisfaction."

"Warm care, in addition to hunger, no flashy enjoyment, no thin taste shock, after tasting this delicious, feel not only the taste, but a kind of endless satisfaction in the heart!" 」

In an instant, the heart fluctuation was up and down, and the judge of the beautiful woman and fox, who was smiling at Lu Shuyao's father's soup, was staring at Shen Qiang, who was smiling.

The ordinary face, at this moment, becomes the sun handsome.

Stuckly pulled over the microphone, the beautiful demon fox judge, the voice asked with some trembling: "That, bother, please, what is the name of this soup."“

In an instant, all eyes once again gathered on Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang smiled and said, “The name of this soup is a bit strange, my master calls it... the gift of the Mother of the Earth!”

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