The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 560 Chapter 92 Conditional Challenge
"cheers!"

The people in the room raised their wine glasses high and collided with each other, crisp and sweet.

"Congratulations to the seniors for entering the national competition."

"Congratulations on passing the residential training as well."

The food carefully prepared by the Jiexing dormitory members was served one by one, and Ryoko Sakaki once again took out the drink she brewed herself.

"How is the trials in Tokyo now?" Zheng Ke asked Xiang Yishihui.

"Now the semifinals have been decided, and Momo-senpai and Kikuchi-senpai have both entered the semifinals."

"Oh, so, there are still two rounds, and the game is about to end?" Zheng Ke asked.

"There is still one more round - because there are two places in the competition, after the players enter the semi-finals, they only need to compete in one more game. The two winners will be the players who will enter the national competition."

Hearing Yisehui's explanation, Zheng Ke almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Sure enough, the competition area with 2 places is arbitrary.

"However, people from other competition areas have already appeared, and there are two people you are particularly familiar with." Yisehui reminded.

"I'm familiar with it?" Zheng Ke laughed dryly, "The people I know are all in Tokyo and Kanagawa... other places, how can there be any familiar people?"

"Senior Takasugi and Senior Hanazawa, do you know each other? They also came in." Isekui said extremely seriously.

"what?"

Zheng Ke lost his temper immediately.

Kikuchi Sonoka, Takasugi Juji, Hanazawa Maki, Akane Kubomomo...

These people gathered in the national competition, it seems that if they want to enter the Asian region, they really have to work hard.

Xingping and Tian Suohui chatted together, but they also always paid attention to Zheng Ke's actions.When he noticed that Zheng Ke was deep in thought, he immediately said: "Senior Zheng, I want to have a meal with you."

"Ah?" Zheng Ke blinked, "But... the 'bet' between us is not valid——"

"Established!" Xingping interrupted Zheng Ke, "I just want to have a fight with you, and I don't use the 'Ten Heroes' as a bet."

"That's it." Zheng Ke rubbed his chin. If it was an ordinary first-year student, he might refuse, but if it was Xingping, considering his special status, it is not impossible to have a century with Xingping, " How about this, if you can get No.9 in the autumn competition in September, I will consider having a halberd with you."

"It's a deal." Xingping didn't hear clearly what Zheng Ke said, so he raised his fist at Zheng Ke, "Senior, just be prepared to fight with me!"

"Ah... good." Zheng Ke also clasped his fists. In fact, he really wanted to explain that there are very few people clasped fists in Huaxia now.

……

Because yesterday, most of the people played in Marui Zenji's room almost all night, so Zheng Ke also stayed up half the night.Waking up in the morning, my mind is groggy.

Zheng Ke yawned and came to his office.

Before participating in the qualifiers, Zheng Ke handed over his work to Yisehui, but even so, there were still hundreds of documents waiting to be processed.

Zheng Ke has been busy all morning and processed nearly one-third of the documents. If he wants to finish all the work at hand, it will be tomorrow at the earliest.

"Dong dong..."

Near noon, someone suddenly knocked on the office door. Zheng Ke looked up and found Teruki Kuga waving to him.

After Zheng Ke glanced at it, he continued to lower his head to correct the document.

"Oh, don't make corrections." Jiu Wo Zhaoji quickly walked over.

"Why, you want to handle the documents for me?" Zheng Ke put down his pen, and looked at Jiuga Teruji seriously.

"What a joke, I don't even want to deal with my own files..." Jiu Wo Zhaoji leaned against the table, and the table was pressed against his waist, making him a little uncomfortable.

"Then what are you talking about?" Zheng Ke rolled his eyes, glanced at Jiu Wo Zhaoji angrily, picked up the pen and continued to process the documents.

"Hee hee, there is a halberd feast in the afternoon, do you want to go see it?" Jiu Wo Zhaoji asked with a smile.

"No, with so much work, how can I have time to look at the food halberd?" Zheng Ke shook his head.

"However, there is a person who cooks Chinese cuisine." Jiu Wo Zhaoji turned around and slapped the table, his chin almost stuck to Zheng Ke's hair.

"So what?" Zheng Ke raised his head, and his forehead just hit Jiuga Zhaoji's chin.

"Oh... Jiu I Zhao Ji, what the hell do you want to do?" Zheng Ke said with a grin, covering the back of his head.

Kuga Teruki covered his chin and wanted to retort many times, but the severe pain in his jaw prevented him from opening his mouth.

In the end, after five or six minutes, Jiugao Zhaoji finally recovered, but my jaw still ached.

"I know you're short, but I didn't know you were so short! You're so damn short." Zheng Ke complained.

"Zheng Ke, shut up!" Jiu Wo Zhaoji's eyes widened.

If it weren't for the pain in his jaw, he would have gone berserk.

"What makes you so concerned about eating halberds?" Zheng Ke quickly changed the subject.

"Do you know that there is a first-year student named Miyoko Hojo?" Kuga Teruki asked, rubbing his chin.

"I don't know, what are you doing?" Zheng Ke shrugged.

"You don't care about your first-year junior high school girl - to be honest, this junior high school girl is very good, but you don't care at all. You really let me down." Kuaga Teruki said heartbrokenly.

"There are so many excellent juniors and juniors, do I care about them? Besides, even if I care about them, Jixing Liao takes priority." Zheng Ke rubbed the back of his head. He was in a good mood at first, but Jiu Wo Zhaoji messed it up .

"But she knows Chinese cuisine." Hisaga Teruki said further.

"So what? I will too." Zheng Ke spread his hands.

"..." Jiu Wo Zhaoji felt that he and Zheng Ke had no common language, "What do you want me to do?"

"I'm hungry." Zheng Ke rubbed his stomach and said, "Please invite me to 'Tino' for dinner."

"Okay! I invite you!" Jiuga Zhaoji gritted his teeth and said.

"That's good... shall we set off now?" Zheng Ke immediately stood up from his seat.

"By the way, Zheng Ke, I want to ask you something." Jiu Wo followed Zheng Ke closely and walked out of the office.

"You said."

"I heard that you made a boiled cabbage a few days ago."

"Ah? Seems like? The memory is not very good." Zheng Ke rubbed the back of his head.

"How about you teach me? I want to learn."

"Don't... I didn't do a good job last time, and I have to study it again in two days. You should go to Miss Xuan Li, I learned from her." Zheng Ke pulled Xuan Li out, of course, Zheng Ke What Ke said is also true.

"What? Did that old woman teach you? I must go to her! She didn't even teach me—" Teruki Kuga clenched his fists, and after taking two steps, he suddenly seemed to remember something, "By the way, you just said Study boiled cabbage and add me as well, you know, my best is Sichuan cuisine!"

"Uh... let's talk about this later?"

"Don't worry, it's very urgent." Jiu Wo Zhaoji followed immediately.

(End of this chapter)