The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 8 Chapter 8

The next day, Zheng Ke got up early and went to the market to prepare ingredients.

After thinking about it last night, Zheng Ke decided to make udon noodles.

This dish is a traditional Japanese noodle dish, and it is also the noodle dish that Zheng Ke has cooked the most in noodle restaurants, and he is quite confident in comparison.Another reason for choosing this dish is because it has a soft taste, and the ginger soup is rich and easy to taste.This feature, in some ways, increases the taste of pasta.

After walking around the market and buying the ingredients I needed, I returned to the noodle shop.

There are a lot of people outside the noodle restaurant, most of them are frequent diners and neighbors, pointing at the noodle restaurant.Next to these onlookers, Zheng Ke saw four black cars.

He suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and immediately got off the bicycle.

"Hey, uncle, what happened?"

Zheng Ke moved forward with difficulty, but on the way, he saw the uncle who opened the fruit shop next door, and asked what happened inside.

"Oh, it's you, Xiao Ke. Hurry up and go in. A group of people just came and want to demolish the shop."

"What?" Zheng Ke became angry in an instant. He didn't expect that Scarface would not abide by the bet. It was clearly agreed yesterday, but they came directly to tear down the shop today.

Zheng Ke squeezed hard and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way! The police are here."

When the onlookers heard the police coming, they all hid to one side. Zheng Ke took the opportunity to run through the vacated aisle and entered the restaurant.

The noodle shop at this time was not much different from when Zheng Ke left. The tables were still neatly arranged, but there were one or two bodyguards in black suits sitting on each table.

The dozen or so tables in the shop were completely occupied in this way. These people didn't order food, and they were either playing with their mobile phones in boredom, or chatting with each other in low voices. The atmosphere of the whole noodle shop was very strange.

Scarface was standing in front of a table, looking at Zheng Ke with a smile, but the smile didn't have much kindness.

"Is this what you call tough tactics?"

Scarface nodded slightly, but did not answer Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke was a little strange. Compared with yesterday's scarred face, his scarred face was much restrained, and he didn't seem to see his boss coming.

Just when Zheng Ke felt strange, he suddenly felt a pain in his thigh. He quickly looked down and found a man who was only as tall as his chest looking up at him.

"Hey... who is this person? Is it your son?" Zheng Ke called out loudly.

The "child" waved his hand angrily, and immediately a bodyguard ran over and lay down on the ground. The "child" stepped on the bodyguard's back, and was finally at eye level with Zheng Ke.

"This is the owner of Longyuan Hotel, Mr. Masaya Otani." Scarface immediately came to the side of the "child".

"Huh? This kid is your boss?"

Dagu obviously doesn't like being called "little" by people, because these people don't know him at all, and those who really know him know that his ambition is not small.

He took off his sunglasses angrily and stared at Zheng Ke with eyes as big as mung beans.

"Ahem, who are you?" Dagu asked Zheng Ke.

"I'm a clerk in this shop."

"Dude? Are you the one who boasts that you can cook delicious food?"

"It's not a boast, it's a fact." Zheng Ke corrected Ogu's mistake.

"Is there any difference? You can't do it anyway, it's just a mouthful."

"That's not necessarily true, today I must..."

"Cough cough!"

Just when Zheng Ke wanted to bet with Otani, Bai Yuanping's long cough interrupted him.Zheng Ke didn't know why, but he knew that Bo Yuan Ping Chang would not interrupt others' conversations so rudely under normal circumstances, so he guessed that Bai Yuan Ping Chang might have something to say to him.

"You can't bet with him." Bai Yuanping took Zheng Ke to a place where no one was around, and whispered.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with your forehead?" Zheng Ke didn't pay attention when he was far away, but when he came in front of Bai Yuanping, he saw blood bleeding from his forehead.

"Did they do it?" Zheng Ke asked, frowning.

"Children, you can't bet with them, our kitchen was destroyed by them..."

Seeing that Bai Yuanping did not answer Zheng Ke's question, Zheng Ke could also guess that it was related to Otani.However, when he heard about the kitchen, his expression tightened, and he quickly asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong with the kitchen?"

"The kitchen is ruined..."

Before Bo Yuanping had finished speaking, Zheng Ke came to the kitchen in a hurry, only to find that the kitchen was in a mess. Except for the kitchen knives and pots and pans, everything else was thrown on the ground, and all kinds of ingredients were trampled to pieces.All the dough and ingredients he had prepared overnight for today's cooking fell on the ground and could no longer be used.

Yoko Kashiwahara sat on the chair, sobbing non-stop, with red eyes.

"Damn it!" Zheng Ke clenched his fists, wishing he could turn around and beat Dagu up.But he also knew that he was too weak in front of the opponent.

(Dagu, don’t you want this noodle shop to close down? I just won’t let you.)
Just as Zheng Ke swore to himself, Bai Yuanping stood behind Zheng Ke, holding on to the door frame.

"Xiao Ke, we failed to watch the kitchen...it's over."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? Our current competition has just begun?" Zheng Ke actually smiled when he turned around.He tried his best to restrain his anger, especially in front of the two old people, he had to show enough confidence, at least to make them feel at ease.

If the bet with Dagu is a war, then this war has just begun, but they are at a disadvantage now.

"Just started? What's going on?"

"Grandpa, grandma. Judging from today's situation, we have only two ways to go. One is to swallow our anger. They may send a few people to make trouble every day like they did today, occupying our seats and forcing us to close the door; the other is The way to go is to slap them hard in the face with delicious pasta and shut them up completely.”

"But we have no materials, vegetables and meat have been ruined by them, even the flour is not much left..."

"It doesn't matter, I just bought vegetables and meat." Zheng Ke said, holding a grocery bag.

"Then, can we win?" Yoko Kashiwahara asked in a low voice.

"To be honest, it's very unlikely that you can make pasta that they can approve. If you don't want to..."

Zheng Ke was in a dilemma. After all, he only relied on the ingredients he had just bought, and he was not very sure to make a dish that satisfied him. But if he just gave up like this, he would be too unwilling.

"Yes." Bo Yuanping interrupted Zheng Ke's words, "Even if there is only a 1% winning rate, we are willing to try it. Don't worry about it, just let it go. The worst result is to close the door. I want to go to other places, and we will come back after Longyuan Noodle Restaurant closes down."

"Grandpa and grandma, don't worry, I will not let you down." Zheng Ke bowed to the old couple.

Dagu sat on the chair again, with a cup of freshly brewed tea on his scarred face, and lightly placed it on the table.

"Boss, what's the idea I came up with? It drove them into a dead end at once, hehe, when they come out, they will definitely agree to close the door. Master Fujii, maybe I won't bother you this time."

"It's okay. It's my honor to serve Mr. Otani." A young man in his 20s waved his hands repeatedly.

At this moment, Zheng Ke came back from the kitchen in a hurry.

"Hello, is it Otani?"

"What's wrong? Is the door closed?" Scarface said triumphantly.

"On the contrary, I'm here to tell you to fuck off. I remember you saying that if I can cook delicious food, you won't bother me anymore, right?"

"You...you can do it? There are no ingredients, what do you cook?" Dagu looked disbelieving.

"You don't need to worry about it. I have my own way. I don't need to explain it to you, do I?"

"There should be ingredients in the grocery bag you brought in just now, right?" Fujii stood up from his seat, "Let me introduce myself, I, Fujii, is the chef of Longyuan Noodle Restaurant."

"chef?"

Why is the chef of Longyuan Noodle House here?
Just when Zheng Ke was puzzled, Dagu suddenly said: "I decided to change the rules. If you want us to stop making trouble, then compete with him and beat him in cooking. The theme of the competition is --noodle."

(End of this chapter)