I ordered two thousand pounds of Chinese soup. Technically, it was a won-ton soup.
When I refused to have the soup, my sister said “People who do not have soup are stew-pid”.
The superhero who loves to have soup all the time is called souper-man.
My mum makes the best soups. She is a real soup-erstar.
Everyone says that the clear soup I cook for dinner has healing properties. I consider it to be my soup-er power.
The doctor said, “If you have the alphabet soup, you will have great vowel movement”.
When I asked my mum what she cooked for dinner, she replied saying “It is a soup-rise”.
When my sister asked me if there was enough dinner cooked. I told her “I cooked enough soup for the broth of us”.
My dad believes it is good to have soup before my meal. He is very soup-erstitious.
One bowl of soup said to the other, “Hello Broth-er”.
This local restaurant serves all kinds of broth. It has a soup-erb menu.
When I took a break from having soup, my mom said “Carry on, why did you stoup?”
The cook added some yeast in my broth yesterday. We were both soup-rised with the outcome.
He is the best chef in the city. His soups take my broth away.
I did not have enough ingredients to cook soup for all of us. My mum said, “You can get chicken broth in bulk at the stock market”.
The cold broth is known to have lived in Stock-holm.
I earned money by selling broth. Now I am a bouillonaire.
When the chef asked me how I would like my soup, I said “I would like minestrone”.
When she asked me if I like soup, I replied saying “I am crazy pho soups”.
He refused to cook noodle soup for his wife. His wife told him “You are a hopeless ramen-tic”.
I loved the soup that they served at the local restaurant yesterday. It was simply pho-nomenol.
My mom likes to feed everyone the soup she makes. She said it is her broth right.
The supermarket did not have soups. They said they’re out of stock.
My mum told my dad how much I like her alphabet soup. She put words in my mouth.
The soup chef changed the design of his menu. He said his new favorite font is Times New Ramen.
The man on the table found hair in his soup. He said in rage “I will take the chef to soup-reme court”.
No one laughed at my soup puns. I said “When I crack a soup joke, everyone is soup-posed to laugh”.
I told mom to be careful while cooking dinner. I told her “If you spill a bowl of alphabet soup, it could spell disaster”.
When the fly could not come out of the bowl of soup, it said “I am in a soup”.
An adult chicken with a broken leg can be healed with chicken soup.
I was souper excited to hear some soup puns for the comic chef – but his performance did not excite miso much.
I would choose mashed potatoes over pea soup. While I can mash potatoes, I can’t pea soup.
The rabbit soup was not as good as I expected it to be. It had hare in it.
I was straining some old noodles but eventually, I chickened out. It was such a broth-er.
When Elon Musk orders soup at a restaurant, it is a soup-er car combination.
A ghost’s favorite soup is Scream of Brocolli.
Having chicken broth before the game was a sure shot way to maintain energy for the Soup-er Bowl.
You should try the amazing Vietnamese soup restaurant in the city. They serve soups pho 2 dollars.
When I complained about the soup, the chef said “Udon even know the real taste of soup”.
Cannibals prefer cooked men to ramen.
When I was learning how to cook soups, my mum asked me to follow my instinct. She asked me to go with the pho.
When she spotted fake ramen in her soup, she said, “ This soup has impasta in it.”
The soup that my mom made for dinner healed my flu in a day. It was almost soup-er natural.
The healthy soup recipe was suggested to us by the nutritionist. It soup-erseded the old unhealthy creamy soup we used to have for dinner.
My soup was musical. It was piping hot.
A chicken inside a hot tub is called soup.
The soup spilled all over. There was leek in my soup.
Miso Soup is the most self aware soup.
The Japanese restaurant serves the best soups. It will always make miso happy.
I called the local restaurant and told them “I want a table for pho”.
When I said “God, Thank you for this delicious noodle soup”, my dad said “Ramen”.
I caught my sister click and post a picture of the soupy noodles yesterday. She was actively instagramen.
When the chef asked me if I want a soup-er salad, I said “A regular one is fine”.
My mom said “Adding herbs to your soup will make it taste more delicious”. It was a sage advice given by my mum.
My sister added sugar to her soup instead of salt. She became the laughing stock for the night.
The soup was too spicy to be had by us. It was the borscht soup I had ever had.
A soup and stew are very different. While one is stew-pendous, the other is soup-er.
She likes to have her chicken broth only after dinner time. It is her soup-per.
The police officer only had soups for dinner. He was a soup-erintendent.
The Japanese restaurant has soup-erior broth than the Chinese restaurant in the city.
The small shop only stocks up soup. It is a small soup-er market.
The chef taught me how to cook brilliant soups. He soup-ervised me very well.
