The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 724 Chapter 257

"Oh, so it's honey." In the stands, a teenager looked at the competition topic on the big screen and nodded repeatedly, "This topic is also quite good. Teacher, can you tell me what to cook for the finals? This Kikuchienka seems to be very powerful. If I rely on my own strength alone, it should be very difficult to defeat her, right?"

After the boy finished speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man in a black coat sitting next to him.

The middle-aged man in black smiled lightly, "No problem. I can teach you myself."

"That's great. If that's the case, I'll have confidence...By the way, teacher, how's your negotiation with Yuanyue Shijie going?" the boy asked.

"It hasn't officially started yet, but I have contacted a student from Yuanyue Academy, and he is willing to help me." The middle-aged man in black said.

"Huh? You haven't started contacting him yet?" The young man curled his lips, a little unhappy.

"Of course, we must determine which of the top ten will agree with us and which of the top ten will not agree with us. At this time, we must not panic. We must get everything done before the old man reacts." The middle-aged man in black The person narrowed his eyes.

"Um? How many people are confident?" the young man asked curiously.

"Six or seven?" The middle-aged man in black thought for a while and gave an uncertain answer.

"Then... including Zheng Ke?" The boy pointed to Zheng Ke below and said.

"No... I talked to him before, and his tone is not right. I also hope to cooperate with him, but it still depends on fate." The middle-aged man in black looked at Zheng Ke who was walking towards the passage, and said softly.

"He is a good man. A few days ago, I really wanted to be friends with him. But after watching today's game, I suddenly felt that I wanted to be his opponent more. Teacher Nakamura, what do you think we should do?" The young man looked at the middle-aged man. man.

"Then...just wait and see, maybe the control is no longer in our hands." The middle-aged man in black said softly.

After returning to the lounge and resting for a while, Zheng Ke followed the team out of the swimming pool, and the reporters waiting at the exit rushed up immediately, blocking the way ahead.

This interview is not like the previous interviews.This competition produced the champion of the Asian competition, so the timeliness is far more than other interviews.

Zheng Ke told reporters more than a dozen times in a row that he wanted to go back with the other players and give a good interview after going back.But the reporters refused to give in, so Zheng Ke had no choice but to compromise.

After explaining the situation to the organizer, the players' bus left first, and Zheng Ke had to face many reporters alone.

After dealing with more than two dozen media outlets one by one, Zheng Ke finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to consider whether to take a taxi back when suddenly there was light in front of him.He quickly turned around, only to see the headlights of four cars shining on him.

"What's going on?" Zheng Ke covered his eyes with his hands.

"Bunny, come here quickly." A voice came from the other side.

Zheng Ke heard clearly that the owner of this voice was Bai Shilongyi.

Whose are the remaining cars?

Zheng Ke was full of doubts in his heart, but he still walked over.

When he got closer, Zheng Ke found Shiraishi Ryuichi, Ueda Takeshi and others standing outside the car, looking at Zheng Ke with a smile on their faces.

"Mr. Mizuhara, Senior Shiraishi, Sister Li, and Brother Wu, why are you together?" Zheng Ke asked in surprise.

"Isn't it still for you? Boy, you did a good job. You are worthy of my training for winning the championship." Bai Shilong smiled.

"I'm just lucky. If Mokuchi-senpai can have a week to prepare, the loser will definitely be me. And even if I win, it doesn't necessarily mean that my dishes are better than Mokuchi-senpai's. It's just that I won. However, two judges happened to like my cooking more, that's all." Zheng Ke forced a smile.

"Boy, I didn't expect that you can hear your thoughts clearly." When Bai Shilong heard what Zheng Ke said, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

Many people get complacent when they get a little grade, and they end up hurting themselves.Zheng Ke can think so, and Bai Shilong feels relieved.

Zheng Ke smiled wryly in his heart. He has been in this world for more than a year, and this should be one of the few achievements he can achieve.Therefore, he can better understand that if he wants to keep moving forward, he must pay more.

"Being able to defeat Senior Mujiuzhi with Western food is purely a fluke. If we do it again, the loser will definitely be me." After Zheng Ke explained, he turned his attention to Takeda Ueda, "Also, Brother Wu, Why are you here too? It’s so late, why don’t you live in Tokyo?”

"No. There are quite a lot of things to do in the Garden of Colorful Leaves and the Junke Pavilion, and I only managed to spare a few hours. Or, you are in charge of the Junke Pavilion, right?"

This is one of the reasons Ueda Takeshi came here.

"No, at least this year, I don't plan to run a restaurant or hotel. You should leave it to Ruishan, right?" Zheng Ke kicked the ball back.

Takeshi Ueda shrugged depressingly, and it was true again, "However, we agreed in advance that next year, you must take over Junketing."

"We'll talk about it later." Zheng Ke said casually.

He only owns 15% of the restaurant's shares now, so he doesn't want to involve too much in some matters.

"By the way, students from Hongping School will graduate soon. Do you want to sign a few more?" After Zheng Ke saw Bai Shilongyi, he suddenly remembered that in one week, the final assessment of Hongping School would be held.

"Yes. As for how many to recruit, you can decide on your own, right? You don't need to ask about this matter." Ueda Takeshi shrugged.

Zheng Ke rolled his eyes depressedly. He said this because he actually wanted Takeda Ueda to recruit people. Unexpectedly, Takeda Ueda lost it to him again.

Kosuke Mizuhara also came over at this time, "Mr. Zheng, I asked you to cooperate last time, but you shunned me. There must be a chance this time, right?"

"Ah?" Zheng Ke seemed to be taken aback, and quickly shook his head, "I don't have the energy to be on the show now, I'm sorry, Mr. Mizuhara, if there is a chance in the future, we will cooperate again."

Kosuke Mizuhara shrugged his shoulders. A few days ago, he heard from Shiraishi Longyi that Zheng Ke didn't want to participate in the recording of the food show. He didn't believe it at first, but now Kosuke Mizuhara was rejected face to face. Kosuke Mizuhara felt indescribably depressed.

Xuanli touched his chin and stood in the corner with his head lowered and remained silent.

"Sister Li, why don't you speak?"

"Ah? After I saw you, I suddenly remembered something, but I can't remember it for the time being." Xuan Li said with a frown.

"That means it's not an important thing, maybe I'll remember it tomorrow." Bai Shilong said with a smile.

"That's right." Xuan Li nodded and looked at Zheng Ke, "Congratulations, Xiao Ke. I'm proud of you."

"Thank you, Sister Li." Zheng Ke scratched his head with a smile on his face.

Among the people present, he had the best relationship with Xuan Li.On the one hand, because everyone is Chinese, on the other hand, Zheng Ke’s background as a chef was laid with Xuanli’s help.

"Oh!" Xuan Li clapped her hands fiercely, "I remember, Ye Qiuling——Ye Qiuling is back. Have you seen him?"

"Ah? Senior Ye? No? He came to Japan?" Zheng Ke said in surprise.

"Yes. There was also a student from the Oriental School who came with him, who seemed to be the No. 2 player in the Chinese Division. They came here deliberately to watch the Asian Championship." Xuanli thought for a while, "This time there are two from China There are invitation quotas, and there are two promotion quotas - Xiao Ke, the finals are more difficult."

Zheng Ke opened his mouth. It was clear that the game was over, but the pressure on him seemed to be heavier.

(End of this chapter)