The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 976 Chapter 17
Seeing Que Zhengqing's frustrated face, Zheng Ke speculated that he should not have lied.

Although it is already one of the eight pavilions, it has no actual control over the attic. It seems that the power of the eight pavilions is not as great as imagined. Perhaps just as Jing Jiuming said, the biggest use of the eight pavilions is a status symbol.

The restaurant of Oriental Academy is a three-story building. From the outside, it looks a bit like a restaurant in a martial arts TV series, but when you walk in, you can see the difference.

In order to maximize efficiency, the restaurant's most spacious dining area is filled with small tables for two people, some like KXC.There is also a so-called private room next to it, which can accommodate up to 8 people - after all, there is only a relatively large Eight Immortals table.

Zheng Ke followed Que Zhengqing up to the second floor, and immediately felt another feeling. The floor was covered with a peony-patterned carpet, which was soft to step on. The decoration inside was a bit like a restaurant in a hotel, with round tables as the main ones. , covered with light-colored tablecloths, and the surrounding walls were replaced by glass, making people extra comfortable.

The entire second floor is filled with light yellow lights, and overall, it is quite stylish.However, there were almost no people on the second floor, so it seemed much deserted.

The two came to a place by the window, took off their coats, and put them on the seats beside them.Seeing the two people sitting down, the waiter walked over immediately and handed them two menus.

"Whatever you want to eat, order it yourself." Que Zhengqing lowered his head, flipped through the menu, and ordered a fish with pickled cabbage.

Zheng Ke casually flipped through two pages and ordered a dish of hot and sour shredded chicken.

After the waiter went down, Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing looked at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.

Zheng Ke scratched his head, it's really hard to get along with a boring gourd like Que Zhengqing, in comparison, Zheng Ke prefers Wang He's character, at least he is considered a normal person.

No... If this continues, the atmosphere will definitely be more embarrassing.

After making up his mind, Zheng Ke was about to speak, but Que Zhengqing who was opposite him spoke ahead of time.

"Are you participating in the prestigious school qualifying competition in more than a month?"

"If there are no accidents, I should participate." Zheng Ke said.

The candidates for Yuanyue Academy have been decided, and Zheng Ke is one of them.

"That's good. Let's compete again at that time." Que Zhengqing held his face with one hand, and the depression in his heart was revealed without any concealment.

"I heard that you have a total of [-] people who are training, and choose five of them... How hopeful are you?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Of course there is hope..." Que Zhengqing thought for a while, and felt that what he said was not imposing, and added, "It's very big."

Hearing Zheng Ke's words, Zheng Ke was secretly stunned. Que Zhengqing's own cooking skills were very good, and he was Jing Jiuming's apprentice. With the bonus of "realm", he should have been full of confidence, but the way Que Zhengqing behaved, It doesn't seem too safe either.

Is the competition in Oriental Academy really so fierce?
At this moment, noisy footsteps came from the stairs, Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing looked towards the stairs.

Walking in the front was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with broken hair, wearing a black padded jacket with the word "Oriental" embroidered on it, exuding a strong confidence all over his body.

Zheng Ke was a little taken aback when he saw this person, a strong pressure made him almost out of breath.

He has seen many powerful young chefs, including Si Yingshi from Japan, Bayer from France... None of these people made Zheng Ke feel vigilant, but this person in front of him was different. He was always so confident and unpredictable.

The man looked around and found Zheng Ke sitting by the window. He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and waved his hand to Zheng Ke. Zheng Ke also raised his hand stiffly and greeted the man. .

Who is this guy?
Zheng Ke was full of doubts.

Que Zhengqing also waved his hand and greeted him slightly.

At this time, other people also went up to the second floor. One of them was wearing a white padded coat. When he saw Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing, he smiled and nodded slightly, "Here we are."

"Yeah, Brother Cheng, long time no see." Zheng Ke also nodded slightly.

The person in the white coat is the champion of the-blue, Cheng Huaizhi.

Behind Cheng Huaizhi, there was also a boy with a slightly childish face, about fifteen or sixteen years old.He is not very tall, probably less than 1.6 meters, with broken hair and a face full of arrogance.The cotton coat on his body was opened, his hands were put in his pockets, and he glanced at Zheng Ke with a disdainful expression. His eyes did not stop, but moved to Que Zhengqing's face, his eyes were full of provocation.

"You know him?" Zheng Ke asked in a low voice.

"A little bastard." Que Zhengqing snorted coldly, not giving the young man a good look.

Zheng Ke rubbed his chin. It seems that the students in the Oriental Academy also have a strong competitive relationship.

"When did you come?" The person who walked in the front came to Zheng Ke's table and greeted Zheng Ke very familiarly.

"Yesterday..." Zheng Ke was confused and looked at the boy in front of him suspiciously.

"Oh, look at me...you haven't introduced yourself yet?" The man tapped his forehead and narrowed his eyes. "Hello, I am Lu Ge from the Eight Pavilions, and my name is Fu Xiuyun."

Fu Xiuyun? !

Zheng Ke looked astonished, looking at Fu Xiuyun who was always confident - he didn't expect to meet the first of the eight pavilions here.

This is the strongest person in Oriental Academy, Luge Fu Xiuyun?
"Don't be surprised why I know you. Your performance on the-blue is great. I often think that it would be great if you were a student of Oriental Academy—it's a pity that I can't be an alumni with you." Fu Xiuyun lightly Sighing, regret really appeared on his face, "Speaking of which, if you hadn't exhausted Bayer's physical strength in the semi-finals, Xiaozhi might still have to work hard to win the-blue championship, thank you. "

"This...Brother Fu, you don't need to thank me. I also want to win the championship. If the opponent in the semi-finals is Brother Cheng, I will do my best." Zheng Ke explained.

"Of course. If I meet Xiaozhi in the semi-finals, I will try my best to enter the finals. This is normal. The championship and bonus are still very important." Fu Xiuyun nodded and agreed with Zheng Ke explanation of.

"Senior Fu, you didn't come here to say this on purpose, did you?" Que Zhengqing was slightly dissatisfied, looking at the slightly childish boy behind Fu Xiuyun.

"Of course. Xiao Ke worked hard outside alone. As a senior, of course I want to help him. Moreover, I also applied to Jiulaoge to bring Zheng Ke into the Oriental Academy." Fu Xiuyun patted his chest with a serious face, "The teachers in Jiulao Pavilion almost agreed, and among them, three or four teachers were also very interested in Xiao Ke, but they missed the door and were stopped. I'm really sorry."

Fu Xiuyun looked at Zheng Ke apologetically.

"Hmph, who can stop something that Jiulao Pavilion agrees with?" Que Zhengqing snorted coldly.

"Of course I know who it is? But I can't say yet." Fu Xiuyun said softly.

(End of this chapter)