The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 561 Chapter 93 My little plan
Zheng Ke originally wanted to go to Tino, find Akakubomomo, and ask her about her preparations for the battle.When I arrived at Tino, I was told by the waiter that Akakubomomo didn't come today because she had a match tomorrow.Zheng Ke and Jiu Wo Zhaoji had no choice but to order a few dishes at random, and after finishing eating, they set off for the food place.

"Who is this Hojo Miyoko?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"It seems that there is a Huaxia restaurant at home, called 'Beitiaolou'." Jiu Wo told Zheng Ke what he knew.

"I mean, why do you care about her so much?" Zheng Ke explained patiently.

"Nonsense, the Huaxia Cuisine Research Association needs fresh blood!" Jiuga Zhaoji roared at Zheng Ke.
This bastard is obviously so good at Huaxia Cuisine, but he didn't join the Huaxia Cuisine Symposium at all - if you joined, would I still be so distressed?
"Oh, so it is. She won't join, though, I guess."

"How do you know?" Jiuga Zhaoji asked.

"Because I feel that I can't learn any real skills in the seminar."

"Shut your crow's mouth!"

While arguing, the two came to the competition venue.

The scale of this venue is not large, and it can only seat 200 people at most.

When Zheng Ke and Jiu Wo Zhaoji came to the lounge, the venue was already full.As the host, Rei Kawashima also announced the topic of the meal - salmon.

According to Zheng Ke's understanding, the difficulty of this topic is not too great, and the degree of freedom is very high. For the Yuanyue Academy, it is not too difficult.

"The Miyoko Hojo you're talking about is the girl with purple hair?" Zheng Ke looked at the arena, where a girl with short purple hair and a red cheongsam was cooking.

Eizan Edema also nodded.

"Not to mention other things, it's really rare to cook in a cheongsam." Zheng Ke touched his nose. To be honest, he was not optimistic about Miyoko Hojo's cheongsam chef's uniform.

"Don't you think it looks good?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji held his cheeks and smiled.

"Then why don't you cook in a kimono?" Zheng Ke rolled his eyes at Jiu Wo Zhaoji, and Jiu Wo Zhaoji's cheeks were puffed up, but Zheng Ke's cooking skills are better than his. If he cooks, he will be depressed again for a while.

At this moment, the audience in the stands also discovered the existence of Zheng Ke and Jiuga Teruki, and exclaimed.

"Look, the people above seem to be Senior Zheng and Senior Kuga."

"It's them, why are they here? This game should be just an ordinary game, right?"

"You are so handsome. I wonder if you came to see me?"

"Fantasy, wake up, they must have come here for this food halberd."

"Oh, by the way, both of them are good at Chinese cuisine, so they should come here to watch Hojo's cooking, right?"

"It's really possible."

Kitajo Miyoko's opponent glanced at the lounge above, and sure enough, he saw two people standing above, and then lowered his head to continue with his cooking.

"You're not surprised."

"Can being surprised improve one's cooking skills? If not, it's better to bow your head and cook your own cooking." Kitajo Miyoko's movements became more and more swift.

Fame... I need fame... In order not to be discriminated against as a 'woman', I must become one of the top ten... no, I want to be the top of the top ten.

The classmate who was cooking on the opposite side suddenly felt a murderous aura. He turned around secretly and saw Kitajo Miyoko cooking quickly like crazy.

Murderous... murderous.

The classmate shook his little hand, and the shovel almost came out of his hand.

Zheng Ke raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Miyoko Hojo's movements.

"How is it? Hojo-san's cooking skills are not bad, right?" Jiuga Teruki narrowed his eyes.

"Well, it's almost the same as you last year." As soon as Zheng Ke said that, he saw Jiu Wo Zhaoji's angry eyes, "Uh...it's also possible that your cooking skills are better."

Hearing Zheng Ke take the words back, Jiuga Zhaoji rubbed his hands in satisfaction, "If she can join the Huaxia Cuisine Research Association, our strength will definitely increase a lot."

"Well, I want to remind you that if she really wanted to join the Huayan Association, she might have already joined." Zheng Ke said in a low voice.

Jiu Wo Zhaoji's eyes widened, and he glanced at Zheng Ke as if complaining.

Of course he knows these things, but even if he knows the result, he still has to try it, right?

There was no suspense in the result of the game, and Miyoko Hojo won the game with a score of 3:0.After the audience left, Miyoko also packed up the knives and prepared to return to the dressing room.

"Let's go. If you don't leave, everyone will run away." After a long time, I gave Zheng Ke a white look.

"Are you really planning to go there? Well, I didn't say anything." Zheng Ke shrugged his shoulders, and followed Jiuga Zhaoji out of the lounge helplessly.

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After the audience left, Jiuga Zhaoji stood outside the arena, while Zheng Ke found a shady milk tea shop not far away, ordered a cup of milk tea, and looked at Jiuga Zhaoji with interest.

Kitajo Miyoko came out of the arena with her bag on her back, Kuga Teruki immediately stopped her, said a few words to Miyoko, and then led her over.

"Waiter, two cups of milk tea." Kuga Teruki waved to the waiter, and then sat beside Miyoko.

"I know you." Miyoko looked at Zheng Ke who was drinking milk tea and said.

"Oh...thank you. My pleasure." Zheng Ke nodded slightly.

"I want to defeat you." Miyoko cut to the chase.

"Ah?" Zheng Ke didn't expect Miyoko to say such a sentence. When did he become a sweet potato?

"However, I know that I can't beat you now... Next year, I should be able to challenge you." Miyoko said seriously.

"Oh, I wish you all the best." Zheng Ke nodded. There are so many people who want to challenge him, and he is no longer afraid of having another Miyoko.

"Okay, what can I do for you?" Miyoko stared at Zheng Ke after finishing what she wanted to say.

"Me? It's not me looking for you, it's him." Zheng Ke pointed to Hisaga Teruki who was sitting next to Miyoko.

Miyoko blinked, "I thought Kuga-senpai was a follower? Kuga-senpai, what do you want from me?"

Kuga Teruki was so angry that he rolled his eyes, this woman... Forget it, let's finish the important things first.

"That... I want to invite you to join the Huaxia Cuisine Research Association." Hisaga Teruki said.

Miyoko asked Zheng Ke, "Are you a member of the Chinese Cuisine Research Association?"

Zheng Ke shook his head.

Miyoko pondered for about five or six seconds, then turned to Teruki Kuga and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, but I refuse."

"Eh? Why?" Kuga Teruki said in surprise.

"I feel that being with you will not improve my cooking skills." Miyoko stood up directly from her seat, "I'm sorry senior, I'm leaving."

Hearing Miyoko's words, Kuga Teruki suddenly felt like crying, and he didn't even react when Miyoko left.

Zheng Ke shook his head, it seems... Jiu Wo Zhaoji was really hurt this time.

(End of this chapter)