The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 1337 Chapter 379
Zheng Ke's answer did not exceed Catherine's expectations, or rather, this is the Zheng Ke she is familiar with.

"Then what are you going to do?" Catherine asked.

"There are still three days before the start of the competition. I hope that during this time, I can think of suitable dishes." Zheng Ke shrugged his shoulders.

At this moment, not far from them, there was sudden applause.

Zheng Ke didn't know why, so he turned his head away, only to see an old man bent over, blowing out the cakes placed between the round tables.

The people standing around the round table immediately applauded.

These people should be his relatives.

"Huh?" Catherine was slightly taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Ke asked in surprise.

"There seems to be a villain on that cake." Catherine pointed to the cake and said.

"Little man?" Zheng Ke turned his head. From his perspective, his sight was just blocked by the old man's relatives.

"Yeah, it looks like an old man with a cane, quite like a real person." Catherine said.

"That's a birthday star, a kind of decoration. It means wishing the elderly a long life." Zheng Ke explained.

"It would be interesting to be a Santa Claus." Catherine was quite interested.

"Yeah, Santa Claus..." Zheng Ke stroked his chin, seemingly thoughtful, "Sure enough, carving is the most suitable."

"What?" Catherine asked in surprise.

"It's nothing, I just confirmed the direction of the final dishes." Zheng Ke knocked on the table and said casually, "How about going back to Xingli after we finish eating?"

"Well, I'm tired from running anyway." Catherine nodded slightly.

Now that she has an idea, of course she will not stop Zheng Ke, and she is also looking forward to Zheng Ke's dishes in the final.

After dinner, the two returned to the hotel immediately.

Zheng Ke bid farewell to Catherine, returned to his room immediately, and found a small knife box from the innermost side of the suitcase.

"It's been a long time since I've used it. Fortunately, I brought you here." The corners of Zheng Ke's mouth curled up, his eyes showed a look of joy, "The final is up to you."

In the next three days, both Zheng Ke and Catherine entered a state of full preparation for battle.

Many reporters and eliminated contestants discussed the final topic in their free time, and Fu Xiuyun pointed out the key points of the topic.

"This topic is a test of the basic skills of chefs and the contestants' understanding of food. Although I don't know what they will prepare these days, if they want to win the championship, they must cook high-end dishes."

Many people agreed with Fu Xiuyun's statement, including Bai Shilongyi and Xuan Li.

tea house.

Xuan Li and Bai Shilongyi each ordered black tea, coffee and snacks, and watched the reports of the major media.

After Zheng Ke defeated Fu Xiuyun, many reporters also began to re-examine Zheng Ke's strength.

After some investigation, the media adjusted the probability of both sides winning the championship to 18-1 for the first time.Even some gourmets marked this game as the U[-] No.[-] battle.

Xuan Li quite agrees with this evaluation.

However, Zheng Ke has not played against Catherine in the past year or two, so the outcome of this game is completely a mystery.

As soon as Bai Shilong closed the newspaper, he took a sip of coffee, "How is Xiao Ke now? There will be a competition tomorrow."

"I don't know." Xuan Li shook her head, "This time the topic is quite difficult, I think it is very tricky."

"Even you find it tricky? Huaxia cuisine should have similar dishes, right?" Bai Shilong asked in surprise.

"Of course there is, and there are many dishes that can be made. However, you must also be clear that since it is the final of the-blue, you must make the best dishes. However, high-end dishes in China are difficult ." Xuanli sighed, "Four hours to cook five dishes... To be honest, time is a bit tight."

"That's right." Bai Shilong nodded, "There are five judges for the final. By the way, do you know who the judges sent by Japan are?"

When the judges were mentioned, Bai Shilong suddenly thought of this question.

"I don't know." Xuan Li shrugged his shoulders, "Huaxia's reporters have no news either."

"I have also contacted the commander-in-chief. The commander-in-chief said that the organizers of the-blue did not look for him." Bai Shilong spread his hands.

"Huh? Even the commander-in-chief doesn't know? So what good chefs are there in Japan?" Xuan Li was surprised.

"I don't know, now we can only find out when the competition starts." Bai Shilong looked helpless.

With his contacts in Japan, he couldn't find the invited Japanese chef. If someone had told him this before, he would not have believed it.

Xuan Li took a sip of tea, lost in thought.

If even Shiraishi cannot get information from the Japanese judges, there can only be one explanation.

"Could it be that the chef is not in Japan?" Xuan Li asked.

"Not in Japan?" Bai Shilong's eyes lit up, "Yes, if the invited judge is not in Japan, I really can't get news about him. But who is this judge?"

"Xiaojiro? Could it be him?" Xuan Li thought of someone.

"Sigong? Please, why don't you invite him to me? I'm his senior." Bai Shilong was very dissatisfied with Xuanli's guess.

"Apart from being older, shorter than him, and worse at cooking than him, what else can you compare to him?"

Xuan Li's words stabbed Bai Shi's body like three daggers.

"You are really annoying." Bai Shilong gave Xuan Li a hard look.

"It's the same for you. However, if it's really the fourth palace, I'm relieved. Just now, I thought of another person. Guess who it is?" Xuan Li asked.

"How do I know?" Bai Shilong rolled his eyes.

Xuan Li didn't step forward, and said directly: "Erina's father, Nina cut thistle."

Bai Shilong shook his right hand, the coffee cup slipped from his hand, and a crisp sound echoed in the teahouse.

"No...it can't be him, right?" Bai Shilong didn't care about the broken coffee cup and the coffee dripping all over the place.

The negative influence that Nakie Ji had on Yuanyue had not completely dissipated until now, and Nakie Ji didn't have a good impression of Zheng Ke either.

If the judges are really Nakiri Thistle, then Zheng Ke's road to winning the championship will be much more dangerous.

Bai Shilong wiped his hands with a napkin, and called Nakiri Senzaemon again, asking him to help verify.

About half an hour later, Nakiri Senzaemon called.

"Who are the Japanese judges?" Xuan Li asked curiously as soon as Bai Shilong hung up the phone.

"The Commander-in-Chief just told me that the Japanese judges are not Nakiriji. Also, the judges of this jury are very good." Bai Shilong said softly.

"Then we will only find out tomorrow." Xuan Li was a little frustrated.

(End of this chapter)