The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 966 Chapter 7 is strange
Old Qi, who was about to enter the house, also stopped when he saw Zheng Ke coming back, "You came back so fast, kid."

Zheng Ke was wondering who these burly men were. When he heard Lao Qi calling him, he also turned his attention back.

"I caught a fish, so I came back." Zheng Ke said simply.

I was teased by Lao Jing just now, which made Lao Qi a little embarrassed. Seeing Zheng Ke carrying a bucket, he also wanted to imitate Lao Jing, and teased Zheng Ke, so he pretended to be deep and coughed lightly.

"Xiao Zheng, what kind of fish are you catching? Don't be afraid of being too small. I know there are eight or nine centimeter fish in the pool, but in this weather, you may not be able to catch them. If it's only five or six centimeters, it doesn't matter. We old guys , I won't look down on you."

"Ah?" Zheng Ke looked down at the bucket, then looked up at Lao Qi, "Lao Qi, the shortest fish I caught was 20 centimeters."

"Push."

Old Tong couldn't help but burst out laughing. Although Old Jing was not as exaggerated as Old Tong, for a perennial zombie face, this slight change in expression was already very surprising.

Lao Qi blushed, turned around and returned to his previous seat without saying a word.Just now he was bragging that it was already very difficult to catch an eight-centimeter fish. As a result, the shortest fish Zheng Ke caught was 20 centimeters.

It's a shame...it's a shame.

"Little friend, come here." Lao Jing waved to Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke had noticed Lao Jing just now, and knew that he should be Lao Qi's friend, so he kept quiet, and now he waited for Lao Jing to call him, and then leaned over: "Grandpa, you called me?"

Lao Jing rubbed his chin, "Are you the Zheng Ke that Marcus said?"

Zheng Ke nodded.

"On the-blue, defeated Xiaoque?" Lao Jing asked.

Zheng Ke nodded again, "Yes."

"Well, do you know who I am?" Lao Jing continued to ask.

"I don't know." Zheng Ke shook his head.

Yesterday's old Qi also let Zheng Ke guess his name, and today this meticulously dressed old man also let Zheng Ke guess his name—are people in the East so famous?

"Jing Jiuming is good at Sichuan cuisine. If possible, can you cook me a Sichuan dish later?" Lao Jing asked.

"Old Jing? Sichuan cuisine... Wait, I want to ask, is Que Zhengqing your student?" Zheng Ke had a headache.

"Not a student." Lao Jing shook his head.

Zheng Ke let out a sigh secretly, that's easy to handle.

"He is my apprentice." Jing Jiuming's next words left Zheng Ke completely speechless.

Although they are all apprentices, there are still some differences between apprentices and students in Huaxia.The relationship between students and teachers is relatively simple, basically paying money and learning skills.

Apprentice and master have another meaning.Disciples, also known as apprentices, follow the master to learn art without paying tuition fees. Similarly, there is no remuneration for working together.In other words, the relationship between Que Zhengqing and Jing Jiuming is closer than ordinary students.

"I'm really sorry, I didn't have a way out at the time." Zheng Ke laughed dryly twice. This feeling was like two children fighting, but the parent of one side came out.

"There are no brothers in the competition. Que Zhengqing lost to you because his cooking skills are not enough." Jing Jiuming waved his hand, "You haven't answered me yet? Can you cook me a Sichuan dish later?"

"No problem." Zheng Ke took a deep breath to calm down his slightly uneasy mood.

Que Zhengqing himself is a master of Sichuan cuisine, let alone his master.When Jing Jiuming said this, it was obvious that he had studied his culinary skills.

"Hey, boy, I heard that you also know something about Cantonese cuisine. You might as well make me a Cantonese fish dish." The old boy touched his beard and made his request.

"Old boy, let me introduce myself. When someone invites you to a meal, it's a little bit of politeness, right? Don't let people say you, relying on the old to sell the old." Jing Jiuming reminded.

"Ahem...Of course I don't. My name is Tong Qianxi, and I'm good at Cantonese cuisine." Old Tong narrowed his eyes and introduced himself.

Zheng Ke turned his attention to Lao Qi and asked, "Lao Qi, what is your name?"

"I?"

With his arms folded, the sullen old Qi was a little taken aback, and just wanted to get angry, but the two of them introduced themselves.

He is not old?

"My name is Qi Xuefeng, wait a minute...can you cook a Su dish?" Old Qi hesitated a little.

"Yo, you don't eat Hunan cuisine? Are you a professional in Jiangsu cuisine?" Tong Qianxi asked immediately.

"You want to take care of it? I just want to eat Su cuisine, and I just want to eat it, can't you?" Old Qi didn't give Tong Qianxi a good look.

"All right, all right, you can eat whatever you like, I don't care." Tong Qianxi shrugged.

Jiangsu cuisine, Sichuan cuisine and Cantonese cuisine... aren't these the dishes made by the three people from Oriental Academy on the-blue?
Zheng Ke can only regard these as coincidences.

"By the way, three seniors, there are some things that I need to explain in advance." Zheng Ke raised his hand and said.

The three looked at Zheng Ke at the same time.

"What is it?" Jing Jiuming asked.

"Although the three teachers have all specified the cuisine they want to eat, it is difficult for a skilled woman to cook without rice. If the ingredients are not enough, or the appropriate dishes cannot be made. Therefore, I may make changes to the cuisine based on the ingredients."

The three old people also knew that the ingredients would be very restrictive to the cooking, so they all nodded.

"We have plenty of ingredients, don't worry about that. You four..." Jing Jiuming waved at the four big men in suits and ties, "Bring everything from the car. Xiao Zheng, wait a moment one time."

Take it from the car?Anyway, the car is also at the foot of the mountain, right?This back and forth, it is estimated that two hours will be gone.

"Senior, will it be too much trouble for them to go down the mountain to fetch it?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Going down the mountain? What mountain are you going down? The mountain road over there is at the end of the road, and there is no need to go down the mountain." Tong Qianxi squinted her eyes.

"..." Zheng Ke suddenly felt that people in Oriental Academy seemed to like to make fun of people.

"However, don't be angry. If you go from there, you have to go around all these mountains, and you have to go through the campus of the Oriental Academy - ordinary people are not qualified to enter the campus. Of course, if you can Make three high-level dishes, and I will make an exception and let you stay inside for a few days." Qi Xuefeng said triumphantly.

Zheng Ke shrugged. He didn't expect that it would be so troublesome to enter the campus of Oriental Academy.In comparison, Yuanyue Academy is much easier.

"By the way, old Qi, can I use the square table in the room? It's for killing fish." Zheng Ke explained.

"Killing fish? No, no, no. Xiao Zheng, it's not that I feel sorry for that table, but it's really not good. If it's in the east, you can use as many tables as you want, but the table here is really not good." Qi Xuefeng waved his hands repeatedly.

Zheng Ke frowned, feeling strange.

(End of this chapter)