A small wooden bowl holds a milky white soup as smooth as milk, with half of the jade-colored bones exposed in the middle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The rounded tendons wrap around the top cartilage, and the finely chopped broth particles melt into the soup along the moire curves carved out of the bones like snow melting.

At first glance, it looks like a bowl of clouds and mountains and a sea of fog, and like a milk hot spring, with a shallow but charming layer of hot air as dense as silk, accompanied by a long fragrance and elegant......

People can't help but want to taste it.

Black Pudding handed the bowl to Cathy.

Cathy looked at the bone broth in her hand, which was so light that she could barely see the meat, and she was also suspicious.

It's not that she hasn't drunk bone broth, and she can even be regarded as a regular drinker, but most of what she eats is smoked bone broth, which is full of beef, rich ingredients, and smoked and roasted chewy, so that the flavor of the meat and soup can be brought out to the extreme.

But this bowl of soup, although pure and beautiful, has too few things and insufficient ingredients, so it may not taste very good.

With this thought, she took a bite with a wooden spoon, but for a moment, she was stunned.

Obviously it is steaming, but the feeling of drinking it in the mouth is incredible, the taste of every drop of soup seems to be instantly amplified, high-quality glacier water mixed with the unique charm of ice bear bones, coupled with Louie's meticulous simmering, the fishy smell of the ingredients is greasy and traceless, leaving only the most unique fragrance and the stimulation of heat and coolness!

She couldn't help but pick up the only bone in the soup, and as the body slowly emerged from the water, its delicate curves and colors revealed to her in an incredible way.

This kind of bone actually has a transparent texture, vaguely able to seep out of the inside, it is a kind of white line like flowing water, I don't know what is hidden in it, so that the slightly faint appearance of the bone instantly becomes full and thick, making people have a desire to find out.

The others were already overwhelmed by the bowl of bones, and the black pudding brought out the bone broth bowl by bowl under Louie's eyes.

There are those who can't eat and drink soup directly, and those who know the mystery of bone marrow immediately open their mouths and suck big, but as long as someone sucks, his face changes instantly.

Inside this is ......

Ramen!

Ramen is inside!

This was Louie's ingenuity.

Roll out one of the finest dragon beard noodles at the most suitable length, take out the bone marrow from the bones in advance, put the ramen noodles into the bone cavity in a spiral shape, and then put in a mixture of bone marrow and a little garlic paste and condiments, pour it into the soup, and hang it quietly in a wooden bowl.

When people suck on it, they will find subtlety.

You don't need a straw, you can bite the tail of the noodles with a bite of the soup, and then quickly suck it up, and the taste of the ramen rolled in the bone marrow rushes into your mouth......

Full of fragrance in the teeth.

People simply sucked it up.

I used to think that the bowl of ramen was delicious, but now people have discovered that the bone broth and ramen are mixed with the rich aroma of bone marrow, which can bring out the taste of ramen to the extreme.

It's so fragrant!

It's so fragrant!

In the room, the steaming outside is bubbling out, and the sound of snorting is constant, and listening to the sound, sucking ramen, and drinking the dashi is simply enjoyable!

Louis looked at the men.

It doesn't seem to be a big problem, although the locals all eat ice bear meat, but there is always a difference in physique, and when these people don't have any special reactions after eating the bear bones, they should be able to eat it.

The little white mice behind him were unconscious, and everyone was immersed in Louie's wonderful hands, eating selflessly and intoxicated.

Louie, however, shook his hands that were so hot that they were red, and walked into the dressing room.

......

The changes in the body seem to be able to be controlled.

This is also thanks to the two days of cooking.

Originally, the changes in his body were disordered and rude, and the direction was uncertain, but in the two days of cooking, as his hands flexibly stretched his face, his strength and strength seemed to follow the technique to tend to a directional movement, and he slowly grasped the initiative.

However, the heat flow in his hands continued to grow and was uncontrollable, and he could not warm or deheat it, but only allowed his hands to get hotter and hotter, almost like a soldering iron.

Thankfully, the heat didn't hurt him.

Louis sat at the dressing table, looking at his hands.

Inside the palm of his hand, he could clearly feel the power of the clusters of lightning, like cattails, fine but active, and constantly growing wildly.

He himself was a relatively cold person except for his hobbies, and for the first time, he was attracted to something other than cooking.

It's dangerous, but it's wonderful, and thankfully, the change seems manageable.

Louis shook his right hand, and then his five fingers spread out abruptly, and suddenly he tightly grasped the edge of the dressing table, and the electricity in his palm came wildly, and the five fingers clenched, buckled, and crushed the edge of the table.

The force became heavier and heavier, more and more concentrated, and just before this force was on the verge of the limit of control and was about to move into position, he immediately let go of his hand.

The horizontal wood on the edge of the table is still unmoving, it should be smooth, it should be smooth, it should be smooth, and there is not even a trace of oppression......

"Looks like it's overthinking. ”

Louis leaned against the head of the bed regretfully, a hint of disappointment in his tone.

However, he couldn't see that inside the horizontal wood he had just squeezed, countless electric and light staggered cuts dense scratches, and almost all of them were dilapidated in the entire interior close to the surface, leaving only the outer skin of the surface, weakly clinging to the dressing table......

Lingering.

......

Hail and rain "snapped" down on the entire Risborough from Sunset Boulevard to the south, and it was almost impossible to see pedestrians under the gray sky.

A carriage with a few sleds tightly tied to seal skins struggled on the frozen ground, with three people seated inside, and a boy in a torn cloak outside.

There were beggars lying under the canopy who looked at the two carriages with ill will, but occasionally three patrolmen dutifully plundered them, but no one acted.

"Where the hell is it?" said an old voice impatiently from inside the carriage.

"In Leather Street," the man who spoke had a hoarse voice, a wrinkled face covered with wind and frost, he pursed his lips, and looked out at the road with a somewhat sharp eye, "We rented a leather workshop for a while, just ahead, and we were almost there." ”

"At this time, did they sleep?"

"Probably not, but I'll go back and discuss it first, do you want to ......"

"No need, I know a familiar inn on this street, I'll stay there and come back tomorrow morning!" said the old man's voice.

He didn't believe this person, and it was safer to keep the goods by his side.

The old man was too lazy to say anything, he was tired, and he just wanted to go back to rest quickly, he was not here these days, and it was estimated that the gang of people would be enough.

"Then I took this sled, the bones are going to fall apart, you don't have to come early tomorrow morning, I have to rest more, by the way to make a good meal, these days, those people are probably hungry too." ”

The other old man nodded, "The thing is steady, and I'm not responsible for breaking it." ”

"How bad can such a big guy be!" the old man disagreed, and dragged the sleigh straight to the gate of the leather mill, and the carriage disappeared into the rain.

"Open the door! I'm back!"

When the door opened, the people who had finally recovered from the dashi and ramen were startled and looked at the person holding the umbrella outside the door.

Hough is back!