The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 728 Chapter 260 Meeting Again
Chapter 261 Conflict of Ideas (This Chapter is Chapter 216)
Different chefs can make different flavors of the same dish.Chefs with slightly less talent may even be unable to cook.Therefore, what Nakamura needs is not just an ordinary chef, but a chef with a certain cooking foundation and quality.

"This is a secret. I can't tell you now unless you are willing to join me. However, one thing I can tell you is that this change is very fast. Perhaps in the blink of an eye, Japan's current restaurants will change. Complete change.”

After hearing Nakamura's explanation, Zheng Ke pouted.

Of course he was not satisfied with what Nakamura said.But he himself did not accept Nakamura's conditions, so he did not try his best to ask Nakamura for more answers.

"Okay, then, the third question. Since there are new chefs coming in, some chefs are destined to be eliminated. How will you deal with these eliminated chefs." Zheng Ke asked the last question.

When they met for the first time, Nakamura stated his approach very cryptically, but now, Zheng Ke wants to hear Nakamura's most direct words.

"Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. Isn't this an iron law of society?" Nakamura Ji asked rhetorically.

Zheng Ke looked relieved.

"Sure enough, thank you, Uncle Nakamura, for clarifying my doubts." Zheng Ke narrowed his eyes, "In fact, I partly agree with your point of view. In Japan...or in any country in the world, there are a large number of chefs. They only Know basic cooking, and use this simple craft to support yourself. My idea is that if you help this part of the people, let them make delicious dishes, whether it is for them or for diners, it is Useful."

Zheng Ke paused for a moment, and looked straight at Nakamura Ji with a gloomy expression.

"At the beginning of the year, I went to the French Blue World and learned about their teaching mode. There is a large area outside their school for non-Blue World students to study. I like that model. A chef, even A food lover, if they want, they can go there and improve their culinary skills. I have also taken classes in those classrooms, and they are of high quality. I like that teaching method, it always feels like giving Irrigate a small tree, and when the small tree grows up, it will always bear unexpected fruits. If you think this way, I definitely agree with both hands.

"Although what you are doing now is to improve the quality of the food, it has ruined too many things. Uncle, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. It is late now, I haven't eaten yet, I will return later I need to watch the game—I hope there is still time." Zheng Ke stood up and stretched out, glanced at his phone, it was almost 07:30, if he walked fast on the road, he could still catch up with the last comment.

"You are an idealist." Nakamura sneered, "However, this plan is difficult to realize."

"Really?" Zheng Ke scratched his head, "Maybe? But since this plan works in France, I think it might work in Japan."

"What about benefits? What can you get by doing this?" Nakamura asked back, "I can give you a lot of things, more than you can imagine."

Zheng Ke thought about it seriously for half a minute, and finally shook his head, "I think more often, whether to cooperate or not depends on whether the ideas are the same. I have almost got everything I can get at my age, so I don't want to do it for the time being." There will be more material needs. Moreover, those who have helped me, they have no luxury to get any benefits from me. So, sometimes, it is better to have benefits in second place.

"I'm sorry, uncle. I simply don't like your plan, because there are too many shortcomings, and the gains are less than the losses. Moreover, I think you are the ideal person, and I am much more than you."

"Haha...my previous guess was indeed correct." Nakamura sneered a few times, "By the way, don't you want to know what I said has anything to do with tonight's game?"

Zheng Ke, who was about to turn around, stopped suddenly when he heard Nakamura's words, and looked at Nakamura suspiciously.

"Actually, I have always wanted to know what kind of achievements a chef with above-average talent can achieve if he is cultivated from an early age. So, I found a child, and spent five years developing it according to the method I just mentioned. Train him. In order to test my idea, there is a game tonight."

At this moment, Nakamura is like a cold poisonous snake, and at the end, he bared his fangs.

Hearing Nakamura's explanation, Zheng Ke felt cold behind his back and forced a smile, "Uncle, don't you mean that Hata Zhongying was cultivated by you yourself?"

"If you are interested, you might as well take a look at the results of this game." Nakamura narrowed his eyes, quickly wrote a note, and put it on the table, "At that time, if your mind changes, you might as well call me Telephone."

Zheng Ke picked up the note on the table, quickly opened the door, and walked out of the room.

"Hey, Zheng Ke..." Ruishan Zhijin also saw Zheng Ke coming out, and immediately stopped Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke turned his head and nodded towards Ruishan, "Well done."

Eh?
Before Ruishan could react, Zheng Ke had already rushed out of the coffee shop.

"Mr. Nakamura, Zheng Ke..." Rui Shan entered the room, sat in the innermost Nakamura with his arms folded, his eyes full of viciousness.

"Eizan, do you want to become one of the ten outstanding?" Nakamura looked up at Ezuya Eizan.

"Mr. Nakamura, you forgot, this is a deal between us." Ruishan Zhijin also said with a smile.

"Then I'll try my best...to give you a place among the top ten, right?" Nakamura said slowly.

"What I want is not to try my best, but to be certain." Ruishan Zhijin also pushed the middle frame of the glasses, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Then it depends on your own strength." Nakamura said gloomily.

"Don't worry, even if the opponent is Zheng Ke, I have the ability to pull him down." Ruishan Zhijin also said confidently.

"..." Nakamura Ji looked at the triumphant Rui Shan, thought about it for a long time, and finally said a word, "Bragging."

"..." Rui Shan opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

Zheng Ke rushed out of Tianfang Beiyuan, almost ran to the middle of the road, and finally got a taxi.

"Asshole, do you want to die?" A taxi was finally stopped.

Zheng Ke opened the car door and got in. Before he could sit still, he said to the taxi driver, "Quick, master, go to the National Swimming Center."

"Ha, are you going to watch a cooking competition? It's halfway through now, why don't you watch the results in front of the TV..."

"Double, master. When I arrive at the swimming pool, I will pay double the price." Zheng Ke interrupted the taxi driver.

"Huh? Double? That's good. Sit tight."

Without any pause, the taxi started immediately.

Zheng Ke held the note tightly, and it was quickly soaked with sweat from his hands.

　Sorry for the reverse order of these two.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)