The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 1094 Chapter 135
"By the way, senior, I heard Senior Sister Kobayashi say that Soma-kun's opponent in the next round has participated in the-blue Asian competition, right?" Erina seemed to remember something.

Xingping also looked at Zheng Ke curiously.

"That's right." Zheng Ke nodded.

"How is your strength?" Xingping asked quickly.

"I don't know." Zheng Ke's answer was very straightforward.

"Eh?"

Xingping didn't expect Zheng Ke to say that, and was a little surprised.

"Didn't you all participate in the-blue Asia? Should you have an impression of him?" Xingping asked.

"I have the impression that you are right... You were participating in a field internship at that time, right?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Yes." Xingping nodded repeatedly.

"It's no wonder why you don't know." Zheng Ke sighed, "the-blue competition is divided into two groups, one part is a team competition where all players compete in the same field, and the other part is a knockout competition. In the team competition, everyone I don't have the time to talk to her during the game."

"What about his performance in the knockout round?" Xingping asked curiously.

"What knockout round? He didn't even make it out of the group stage."

Zheng Ke was confused, but Xing Ping couldn't help it, and burst out laughing, even Erina showed a slight smile.

I thought what kind of role it was, but I didn't expect that I didn't even qualify for the group stage.

"It's all right now, I will definitely win the second game." Xingping said with a smile.

"But you can't be too careless. If you underestimate your opponent, you will lose badly." Zheng Ke warned.

Xingping's face was full of confidence, and he bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Senior, don't worry, I am very serious about every game."

"That's good."

Zheng Ke knew Xingping's character, and he looked carefree, but as long as he said it was okay, he would be sure of it.

At this moment, the cell phone in Zheng Ke's pocket rang. He took out the cell phone and saw that it was Catherine who sent him a text message, asking him if he had dinner.

"What's wrong?" Erina asked.

"It's nothing. Xingping, Erina, are you eating?" Zheng Ke asked the two of them.

"Senior, didn't you make a lunch box in advance? I'll eat it later." Xingping pointed to the microwave oven in the corner and said.

Erina also nodded.

"Then I'll go out for a meal, and then I'll think about the cooking for the third match. I won't be there for the second match." Zheng Ke waved his hand and walked out of the room.

"The chef in the restaurant outside is as good as senior Zheng?" Xingping scratched his head, a little puzzled.

"Should someone ask him out?" Erina speculated.

"That's right. After all, the senior has been in Paris for a while. Even if he knows someone, it's normal. I just don't know who invited the senior." Xingping sighed.

After hearing Xinghei's words, Catherine appeared in Erina's mind.

Zheng Ke left the arena and found her in a nearby restaurant according to Catherine's text message.

"Why did you remember that you asked me to eat?" Zheng Ke pulled out the chair and sat opposite Catherine, "Where is Anel?"

"Ditched by me."

Catherine took a sip of milk tea with a straw in her mouth.

The waiter leaned over and handed the menu to Zheng Ke. Zheng Ke ordered a dish of Italian rice, then looked at Catherine who was not happy, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

Catherine pursed her lips, dragged her cheeks with her hands, and stared at Zheng Ke, which made Zheng Ke feel a little chill on his back.

"Is...really?" Zheng Ke hesitated.

"Erina won, are you happy?" Catherine said sourly.

"Yeah, we are a team. Of course we are happy to win a point. By the way, your relationship with Erina is also good, and, in Yuanyue, you seemed to live in her house... She won Aren't you happy about the competition?" Zheng Ke asked back.

"Who...who said I'm unhappy." Catherine's face immediately turned red, and she retorted, "Hmph, I'm just not as obvious as someone made it out to be."

"Huh? Someone? Are you talking about me?" Zheng Ke blinked, and then he understood what Catherine meant, "Hey, are you eating..."

"To shut up!"

Catherine's ears turned red in an instant, she held a straw in her little hand, and pointed at Zheng Ke, but when she saw the playful expression on the other side's face, her face became hot immediately, she turned her head away, not daring to look at Zheng Ke again.

"Okay, I'm not joking." Zheng Ke put away his smile and looked at Catherine seriously, "Don't think about it, it's useless except to make yourself uncomfortable. Besides, I'm not like you imagined. so popular.”

"That's because they have no vision." Catherine felt better when she heard Zheng Ke's words, but her face was still hot.

At this time, the waiter also brought up Zheng Ke's rice. Zheng Ke picked up the spoon and took a bite, and his hungry stomach felt much better immediately.

"Have you thought about any topics for the competition?" Catherine asked curiously.

"No...the topic is nuts. I don't have a clue what to do. If it doesn't work, I'll make 'fried peanut beans'." Zheng Ke took a sip of the juice and stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, "By the way, Why did you remember to cook Chinese food yesterday?"

"It's nothing... I just find it interesting. And I often try your Huaxia cuisine. I also want to see my cooking skills. How is it? Is it okay?" Catherine finally showed a smile on her face.

"There are characteristics." Zheng Ke explained.

Catherine nodded again and again, "And then?"

"Ah? Then what? It's gone." Zheng Ke blinked his eyes, looked at Catherine's slightly angry face, and said with a chuckle, "The cooking is very thoughtful, and the cooking is also very good, just for those who are used to Chinese food It's not a very good choice for people."

"Sure enough." Catherine said dejectedly.

"However, your dishes gave me some ideas." Zheng Ke took another mouthful of rice.

After listening to Zheng Ke's words, Catherine regained her energy in an instant, and looked up at Zheng Ke.

"What idea."

"Secret." Zheng Ke just lowered his head to eat, muttering in his mouth.

Catherine pouted, looked at Zheng Ke who was devouring it, and touched her stomach. By the way, she was also a little hungry at this time. She was about to call the waiter over, but she heard Zheng Ke speak.

"I know what to cook for the next competition." Zheng Ke looked up at Catherine.

"What dish?" Catherine looked at Zheng Ke puzzled.

"You say, if I cook a dish with ingredients from other cuisines like you, what do you think?" Zheng Ke asked with interest.

"Eh? That's right. Come on, let's discuss what to do." Catherine also became interested.

"No, you will affect my thinking." Zheng Ke shook his head and said.

"What's the point? This is just the first time, and there will be many times in the future."

Regardless of Zheng Ke's protest, Catherine insisted on entering the discussion.

Well... many times?

Zheng Ke rubbed his chin, "Alright—but please don't affect my judgment."

Catherine nodded excitedly, "Then, after we finish eating, shall we start discussing the dishes for the next game?"

(End of this chapter)