The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 593 Chapter 125 Strong Enemy
When the food was served on the table, Hanazawa filled Mujiu Zhiyuan Guo's wine glass with beer, then looked at Zheng Ke, "Don't you want to drink a little?"

"Senior, let me forget it?" Zheng Ke looked at the juice in the glass with a depressed expression, "I can't drink now."

"Sorry, I forgot, I always thought Xiaotao was the youngest." Hua Zemu scratched his head.

"It's not that you are small, it's that you are young." Gao Sugi Shouji said with a dark face.

Akakubo Momo pouted, although she remained silent, the depression in her heart was revealed without any concealment.

"By the way, Xiao Zheng, please help me." Takasugi Shouji took a sip of beer, his face flushed, and he seemed to have mustered a lot of courage before speaking to Zheng Ke.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Ke looked at Takasugi Juji suspiciously.

"Are there any food programs looking for you? Please recommend me then." Takasugi Shouji said.

"Ah?" Zheng Ke looked at Takasugi Juji suspiciously, then glanced at Kikuchi Sonoko, seeing that her face was reddish, and she lowered her head in silence, knowing that she had told about her participation in the show, "Ahem... ...This senior, I actually don’t know any important people, so it’s impossible for a radio station to find me. This time, senior sister was able to take over that program because Senior Baishi was injured. Now, they have enough staff, how can they find me?”

"That's it." Takasugi Juji pouted, a little disappointed, and Zheng Ke could only say sorry.

Everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding and kept silent about the competition, let alone the dishes they had prepared.Zheng Ke also lowered his head, looking around boredly while drinking the juice.

Halfway through the meal, he suddenly felt commotion in the vicinity, and Zheng Ke's sight was also attracted to him.

A young man in a kimono and gold-rimmed glasses entered the restaurant unhurriedly.

"Here we come." Hua Zemu said in a low voice.

"What's coming?" Zheng Ke looked confused, and glanced at the young man who came in. It happened that his eyes also swept to Zheng Ke and the others, and a powerful moment hit Zheng Ke's heart.

"The number one favorite in this competition, Katagiri Hiroshi, the top four in Asia last year. It is said that his strength has reached the level of a star chef, but the restaurant has not yet been certified." Hua Zemu said in a low voice.

He was the one who won No.4 in Asia last year.

Zheng Ke raised his brows suddenly, and couldn't help but look at Katatong Yang again, and his whole body was filled with a strong self-confidence.

"Then who is stronger between him and you, senior?" Zheng Ke asked Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo.

At this time, Mu Jiuzhi's cheeks turned rosy because of drinking a glass of beer, "Who? Katagihiro? Don't know?" As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Jiuzhi Sonoka fell asleep on the table.

The four people looked at each other, they didn't expect Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo to be so strong, they only drank a glass and poured it down.It seems that today's dinner can only end here.

Zheng Ke and Hua Zemu took Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo back to the room, Qian Kubotao took the initiative to take care of Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo, and the other three parted ways and returned to their respective residences.

Katagiri Yang?
Zheng Ke was lying on the bed, recalling the people he met in the restaurant just now, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Since Katagiri can win the semi-finals in Asia, his strength must not be underestimated.

Mujiu Zhiyuan Guo has almost confirmed a promotion spot, and now Katagiri Yang, other ten masters, and other unknown masters are added to compete for another spot... It really is not easy to qualify.

Zheng Ke's eyes became brighter and brighter.

……

In the early morning of the next day, Zheng Ke got up early, put on the chef's uniform, and came to the restaurant with the knife box.

In addition to the 12 contestants in chef's uniform, there were other people sitting at the table eating breakfast, about 30 people.

Zheng Ke sat in front of Hua Zemu with a sandwich, an egg and a glass of milk, looked around, and asked suspiciously, "Who are these people?"

"They?" Hua Zemu glanced at the people sitting around eating, "Some are reporters, and some are national and local players."

"Competitors from other countries? What are they doing here?" Zheng Ke looked around, and sure enough, he saw a few people with slightly darker skin.

"Of course it's to collect information." Hua Zemu said depressingly.

"Huh? This is a month-long competition."

Although gathering information is very important, living here for a month is expensive.

"Food and lodging are free, they just spent money to buy two round-trip air tickets." Hua Zemu said with a depressed face.

"So cool?" Zheng Ke was also a little unbalanced, but who made their match take place during the holiday?
After simply finishing breakfast, Zheng Ke came to the waiting room with the others to rest and wait for the game to start.During this period, some reporters also interviewed several favorites to win the championship, including Kikuchi Sono and Katagi Hiroshi, and Zheng Ke, as a representative of Kanagawa County, also received the attention of Kanagawa County reporters. The three of them were really ignored.

"Are we in such a miserable situation?" Hua Zemu looked at more than a dozen reporters surrounding the others, wanting to cry but not crying.Anyway, he used to be one of Yuanyue's top ten heroes.

"Don't worry, after today's game, if we are not eliminated, we will definitely be the focus." Zheng Ke patted Hua Zemu on the shoulder and comforted him.

"That being said, I feel so unbalanced in my heart." Hua Zemu pouted, feeling very depressed.

Although Takasugi Shouji and Akane Kubomomo didn't speak, the expressions on their faces told Zheng Ke that their thoughts were the same as those of Hanazawa Mu.

Hehe, who told you not to show up frequently?
Zheng Ke looked at the three jokingly, feeling amused in his heart.

"Eh? Isn't this the little chef?"

Just as Zheng Ke was dragging his cheeks and drinking milk tea boredly, a voice reached his ears.

Little chef?I haven't heard this title for a long time.

Zheng Ke quickly looked in the direction of the voice, and a fat man was waving at him.

"You are...you are..." Zheng Ke glanced at the little fat man, who looked very familiar, as if he was a reporter from a certain magazine, but couldn't remember for a while, "Who is it?"

The hopeful little fat man froze when he heard Zheng Ke's words.

Hey, if you forgot my name, don't be so excited?

"Little chef, my name is Yuji Iwai, and I'm a reporter for "Gourmet" magazine." The little fat man forced a smile, but it looked uglier than crying.

"Of course I know." Zheng Ke then remembered the identity of the little fat man, but said in his mouth, "I'm just talking casually, and you take it seriously."

What do ghosts believe?

The little fat man pursed his mouth and looked depressed.

"foodie"?
Hanazawa Mu and Takasugi Juji's eyes brightened, and the haze in their hearts was swept away.

"Gourmet" is not a small local newspaper, but one of the best food magazines in Japan. If you are interviewed by them, your reputation will definitely increase.

"Mr. Iwai, I am Zheng Ke's senior. If you have anything to say, just visit me." Hanazawa stood up from his seat, put his arm around Yuji Iwai's shoulders, and walked towards the distance.

"And me, I'm Zheng Ke's relative and senior..." Takasugi Juji followed closely with the jar in his arms.

Dear senior?Dear senior?What the hell is this?

Zheng Ke sighed, but looked back at Akakubotamo, only to see her biting the puppet's ear with extremely dissatisfied eyes.

This should have nothing to do with me, right?

(End of this chapter)