The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 1262 Chapter 303 Morning Exercise
Chapter 303 Breakfast

Zheng Ke returned to the dormitory to rest at three o'clock in the morning.He handed over the carefully prepared broth to the staff and told them to put it away properly. He wanted to use it in the group match.

The content of the competition in the third group is soup. This topic has high requirements for broth.Therefore, compared to the broth prepared by the organizer, Zheng Ke believed in his cooking skills more.

In particular, this is Huaxia, and the cooking method of Huaxia soup is different from Western food.The broth in Chinese cuisine uses more pork or bones, so the taste is more intense, while Western broth uses more spicy vegetables for seasoning, such as celery, carrots, onions, spice bunches and other materials, the taste of broth , in addition to strong, there will be a fragrance.

In this competition, Xiao Han insisted on asking him to cook Western food, probably to check whether his Western food is authentic. In addition, he will compete with Que Zhengqing and Lu Jia for two qualifying places. Therefore, Zheng Ke must pay attention to every detail. Do it to the extreme.

Zheng Ke only tried to make the soup twice, but due to the correction of the cooking notes, the soup has a very high quality.

When I woke up the next day, it was already nine o'clock in the morning. After washing up, I went to the first floor to have breakfast. I found that many people in the restaurant had dark eye sockets. They must have stayed up all night.

Zheng Ke took a sip of eight-treasure porridge, picked up a shrimp dumpling, and just put it into his mouth, he saw a person sitting opposite him with breakfast.

After the man sat down, he yawned and his eyes were half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Hey, Lao Que, you won't stay up all night, right?" Zheng Ke waved his hand and greeted Que Zhengqing, who was sitting opposite him.

Lao Que?This sound... is so annoying!

Que Zhengqing lazily opened his eyes and saw Zheng Ke sitting in front of him with a smile, looking at him while putting a spoonful of eight-treasure porridge into his mouth.

"Eh? Why are you here?" Que Zhengqing asked in surprise.

"Please, I came first. I should say this sentence." Zheng Ke said, shaking the spoon lightly.

Que Zhengqing rubbed his forehead, really tired and confused.

"Hey, Lao Que, I asked you something, but you haven't said anything yet?" Zheng Ke asked.

"What are you asking me?" Que Zhengqing frowned and stared at Zheng Ke.

After knowing that the person sitting in front of him was Zheng Ke, Que Zhengqing's sleepiness disappeared for the most part, and his blurred eyes finally had a glimmer of light.

Well, this guy really stayed up all night.

Zheng Ke was not interested in asking questions that he already knew the answers to.

At this time, another person came over with breakfast.

Zheng Ke turned his head to look, but found that it was Luke who also looked tired.

After Luke saw Zheng Ke, he nodded slightly, "Can this be done?"

"can."

"Can't!"

Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing said completely opposite things.

Luke glanced at Que Zhengqing, and sat down directly, "I'm asking Mr. Zheng, not you!"

"Hmph!" Que Zhengqing angrily picked up a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Huaxia's breakfast, are you still used to it?" Zheng Ke asked.

"It's okay, the variety of breakfast is richer than in Milan, and the dishes are also very delicate. It has greatly changed my impression of Huaxia cuisine, but chopsticks are a bit inconvenient to use." Luke picked up the fork, replied.

Que Zhengqing curled his lips and said in a low voice: "The frog at the bottom of the well."

Because he spoke Chinese, Luke didn't understand him, but based on the not so "friendly" relationship between him and Que Zhengqing, it was not difficult for him to guess that Que Zhengqing definitely didn't say anything nice.

But, it doesn't matter, he didn't want to have a good relationship with Que Zhengqing.

"By the way, Mr. Zheng, I want to tell you, actually, in the qualifying play-offs, I saw you and Chef Fu's duel, I always thought that I could have a match with you. This time, it should be It's a good opportunity." Luke looked at Zheng Ke expectantly.

Zheng Ke suddenly realized, he finally understood why Luke nodded at him after seeing him yesterday, it turned out that Luke had regarded him as an opponent.

"Then I wish you good grades too." Zheng Ke nodded and stuffed another shrimp dumpling into his mouth.

"Well, I will. I hope you can take it seriously, and it's best to show the state you had when you were fighting with Chef Fu." Luke said seriously.

ha?
Zheng Ke's eyelids twitched, do you want me to do my best?Hmm...should be, right?
After all, he can't use Chinese cuisine in the group stage, so he must take it seriously.

Zheng Ke finished the eight-treasure porridge and wiped his mouth with a napkin, "Are you two really not going to rest?"

Apart from anything else, the dark circles under the eyes of the two people are really obvious.

Que Zhengqing glanced at Zheng Ke angrily, picked up a small steamed bun, ate it into his mouth, and then pointed at the clock on the wall with his chopsticks.

Zheng Ke turned his head and took a look. It was almost 11 o'clock, and it would definitely be too late to catch up on sleep at this time.

"I should catch up on sleep on the way to the stadium," Luke said.

Due to the special nature of the cooking competition, it cannot be held in the open air.On the one hand, the chef's cooking may be affected by the weather; on the other hand, something weird may fall into the pot.Therefore, cooking competitions are usually held in larger indoor venues.

The gym is the place for that.

For this the-blue competition, the organizing committee not only rented the largest basketball arena in Yangcheng as the knockout venue, but at the same time, the group matches were held in four relatively large gymnasiums.

The competition venue for Group C is a volleyball hall. It is said that the decoration has already begun a week before the start of the competition, which is enough to show that the organizing committee attaches great importance to the competition.

The volleyball stadium is an hour away from the Xingli Hotel, and the two of them can sit in the car for a while.

Que Zhengqing and Luke bowed their heads to eat, and Zheng Ke also took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Catherine, asking how her preparations were going.

As soon as the text message was sent, Catherine came back immediately, "Xiao Ke, order two breakfasts for me, I'll be down right away."

Eh?What the hell is this girl doing?Just woke up?
Zheng Ke was confused, but still ordered two sandwiches and milk for Catherine.

The waiter brought the food, Catherine hurried to the restaurant, and Anel followed closely behind her.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Ke asked in puzzlement when he saw Catherine sitting down in a hurry.

"Sleep." Catherine blushed, a little embarrassed.

"Didn't you go to bed early?" Zheng Ke remembered that when he finished cooking and returned to the dormitory, Catherine's practice room was empty.

"Well, I didn't want to meet Fu Xiujun in advance, so I got up around five o'clock and studied the dishes again, and didn't rest until eight o'clock."

If she got No.2 in Group D, she would have to fight Fu Xiuyun in the first round of the knockout round. Catherine absolutely didn't want this to happen.

Her goal is to be the champion, and there can be no negligence. Therefore, she must ensure that she can defeat Cheng Huaizhi, so as to miss Fu Xiuyun.

　Sorry, I made a typo in the title and cannot change it.

　　
　
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