The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 1031 Chapter 72 The Guests Are Here
"I said, Zheng Ke, apart from us visiting your booth, do you have no customers?"

At noon the next day, after eating Zheng Ke's dishes, Ai Nier leaned comfortably on the back of the chair and looked at Zheng Ke triumphantly.

"I'm sorry, I received one hundred euros yesterday. Are you envious?" Zheng Ke also joked.

"Who is so stupid? One dish was given one hundred euros?" Anel blinked her eyes with a puzzled expression.

"Child, you don't know what real cooking is." Zheng Ke waved his hand, "And, he also said that he will bring another customer here today."

Seeing the smile on Zheng Ke's face, Ai Nier pouted, snorted coldly, and turned her head away.

When Catherine heard Zheng Ke's words, she smiled happily, "This is a good sign."

"What's the sign?" Zheng Ke shrugged helplessly, "It took me a week to have such a real guest, and I'm quite helpless."

"Don't worry, Chinese cuisine has a limited audience in Paris, and this is not an area where Chinese people live, so it is very difficult to wait for customers to come to your door. This is not Japan. For you, whether it is connections or popularity, They are all too far away from Japan. Besides, you are not yet an official student of Lanji, so you will be fine after a while." After hearing Zheng Ke's words, Catherine quickly comforted her.

"Thank you." Zheng Ke looked at Catherine with a smile.

Anel pouted, and said sourly: "Tch, you may not be able to enter the blue world?"

Catherine glared at Anel, "If Zheng Ke can't get into Lanji, I'll go to Japan or China."

"Eh? No... my lord sister, what should I do if you are gone?" Anel was immediately dumbfounded.

"Then shut up." Catherine glared at Enel.

Zheng Ke shook his head, dumbfounded.This Anel can really make trouble.

Originally, Catherine wanted to see who the middle-aged man was, but the other party didn't say what time she would come over, and it wasn't right to wait, so after lunch, she and Anier returned to Lan Ji .

Zheng Ke continued to cook dishes as usual, but his business did not improve.

"How is it? What are the gains?" Abu Sauron walked to Zheng Ke's side and asked.

"It's okay. After these few days of practice, I finally mastered the 'realm'. I should be able to perform well in qualifying, right?"

"Huh? So fast? I thought it would take you half a month?" Absolen's eyes widened.

Apart from his younger sister, Zheng Ke is the fastest-growing cook he has ever seen.

"Please, although the quantity I cook is relatively small, every dish is cooked with great care, and the quality is much higher than ordinary practice dishes." Zheng Ke said seriously.

For the four or five days of cooking, Zheng Ke did not use the heart of God, but deliberately honed his "realm". Except for the first few dishes, which had some flaws, the quality of other dishes was not bad.Of course, perhaps in terms of the taste of the dishes, Zheng Ke's dishes these days are not as good as Que Zhengqing's, but compared to the other Eight Pavilions, it's not like he's invincible.

Absolun also nodded. The dishes that Zheng Ke has cooked these days are indeed better than him, so there is nothing to say.The only downside is that it cooks Chinese dishes.

and many more……

If Zheng Ke's western food is at the same level as his...wouldn't Zheng Ke be too scary?

Absolun fell into deep thought, but Zheng Ke's mobile phone placed in the corner of the console vibrated.

Zheng Ke picked up the phone, and it turned out to be a text message from Yisehui.

After clicking on the text message, Zheng Ke roughly opened the content.

"What's wrong?" Abu Sauron asked puzzled,

"It's nothing, just the cheering group from Yuanyue Academy, here we come." Zheng Ke put away his phone.

"Huh? So early?"

"It's getting late, it's already March 3st, and I'll practice for another day tomorrow, and I'm going to report." Zheng Ke picked up the chickpea curds he just made and handed them to Absoren, "Shut your mouth, hurry up and eat .”

"Huh? You won't keep it for those two people?" Abu Sauron took the tray with a puzzled expression on his face.

"What's left? They want to watch me cook the food live." Zheng Ke shrugged.

"So strict?" Absolen took the plate with a look of surprise.

Zheng Ke's expression was very calm, "It's not like I haven't experienced it before, it's no big deal."

"That's true." Absolun thought for a moment, and that was really the case.

Since he got to know Zheng Ke, no matter whether it was the autumn competition or the-blue, Zheng Ke has never lost the chain, at least he has shown his own strength.

Zheng Ke confidently waited for the middle-aged man to appear, but the middle-aged man never came.

"Hey, that middle-aged man isn't lying to you, is he?" Absolen glanced at the time, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.

"What's the benefit of him lying to me? Besides, whether he comes or not, I still have to continue cooking my own dishes. It doesn't matter much - the only thing that is affected is the turnover." Zheng Ke joked.

"You, you are really calm." Absolen shook his head helplessly.

Just as the two were communicating, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and the middle-aged man from yesterday came over, followed by another person behind him.

The man was about 30 years old, with short silver hair and a slender figure. Under the sharp silver eyebrows were a pair of eyes with blue pupils.

The whole person looked a little cold, especially after entering the restaurant, there was a hint of disgust on his face inadvertently.

"Why is he here?" Absolen muttered to himself as he looked at the silver-haired middle-aged man who came in.

"What? Do you know him?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"This person is an Italian gourmet, Eddie Carlisle, a top European gourmet, No.8 or No.9. Zheng Ke, cook well, if you make a delicious dish, let him be satisfied, yes It will be of great benefit for you to stand firmly in France in the future." Absolen reminded.

Although Eddie is not French, as a top 10 gourmet in Europe, his evaluation of a chef still has a great influence on the chef's future development.

Zheng Ke nodded, and was about to go out to say hello to Eddie, but Abu Sauron grabbed his wrist.

"Listen to me first, if they directly identify themselves, or notify in advance, it means that they want to try your specialty dishes. But if they don't identify themselves, it means they want to try ordinary dishes." Abu Sauron reminded.

"Then what should I do now?" Zheng Ke was not very familiar with these rules and regulations.

"Pretend not to know them, and then make a high-quality dish." Absolen said softly, "Since Eddie doesn't want people to recognize him, let's cooperate."

Zheng Ke glanced at Abu Sauron, this guy actually had time to use his brain.

(End of this chapter)