The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 633 Chapter 165
The last round of questions really put Zheng Ke into distress.

It is very easy to make a Western-style dessert, but it is more difficult to make a dessert that can beat Hiroshi Katagiri.

Katagiri may have a weak foundation in Western food, but his preparation time is twice as long as that of Zheng Ke. What's more, it is not ruled out that others can help him with suggestions and even write recipes, especially those who have been eliminated or foreign players. It is likely to be Katagiri's help.

Generally speaking, Zheng Ke's situation is not too bad, but it's not too good either.

There are many types of western desserts, Zheng Ke can only try one by one.Fortunately, Catherine and Qian Kubomomo put forward a lot of suggestions after tasting, which gradually made Zheng Ke's dessert more complete.

When Zheng Ke was studying cooking, Takasugi Shouji had to leave early in order to take care of the business in the store, and Kikuchi Sonoka also returned to Tokyo after being interviewed by major media, and promised that he would be there on the day of the competition. , Come over and cheer for Zheng Ke.As for Hanazawa, he is the same as Absolun Ai (smelly) good (taste) (vote), wearing swimming trunks every day, holding a lifebuoy, and surfing on the beach outside.Of course, their goal is not the soft sand or the cool sea, but the young girls in swimsuits.

A week passed by in a hurry, and the whole villa was surrounded by two atmospheres of relaxation and tension.But for more people, there is only one purpose for them to stay here, to witness with their own eyes the birth of the last qualifying spot.And the major media also used the entire page to exaggerate the atmosphere before the final, and more and more people focused their attention on this most critical match.

On the day of the competition, outside Tian Villa, spectators gathered early.At a glance, parasols of various colors are erected on the beach, like colorful mushrooms.

Kobayashi Rindou and Ruishan Ezuya also came to the beach early.After the dining table, parasol, and stool were all placed, she limply lay on the table.

"Ruishan, I want to eat food, you bring out your best food." Kobayashi Ritonan said casually.

"How can I have so many good dishes? No!" Ruishan Zhijin lost his temper after being tortured by Kobayashi Rindou, and glared at Kobayashi Rindou angrily.

Kobayashi was not angry either, he yawned and closed his eyes.

In order to watch this game, she got up very early. Even now, she is still exhausted and can't open her eyes at all.

"By the way, if the game starts, you must call me. Zheng Ke has a great possibility of winning this time, and I have to keep up my spirits and cheer him on." Kobayashi Ryodan muttered to himself.

Ruishan Zhijin also gritted his teeth, wishing to drive Kobayashi Rindan back,
Really, during this period of time, I was like Kobayashi Rindou's nanny, I really had enough of her.

Having said that, today's competition is also very important to Junketing. As long as Zheng Ke can get a place to appear, the media will definitely report extensively at that time, and the publicity effect brought about by it will far exceed that of advertising alone.

So, Zheng Ke, you must win!

Kobayashi Rindou and Eiyama Etsu also waited for the final match with different moods.

At the same time, at the corner of the beach, Nakamura was lying on a deck chair, watching the big screen.

"When does the game start?" Nakamura glanced at Kawaguchi Kyotake next to him.

"Ten o'clock in the morning."

Nakamura glanced at his watch. There was still an hour left. After waiting for a while, the game should start. "You should also lie down and rest? It's still a long time."

"Thank you, Mr. Nakamura." Kawaguchi Keitake bowed deeply, and then lay down on another reclining chair.

The beach outside the villa was full of tense atmosphere, while in the rest hall, the air seemed to be condensed, a depressive atmosphere that made every contestant and reporter feel uncomfortable.They wanted to leave, but were afraid of missing out on this wonderful game.

Absolun scratched his forehead and looked around. Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen, but there was nothing on the big screen except the empty kitchen.

"Hey, sister, how is Zheng Ke's preparation?"

Although the sound came from Absoren's throat, it was already very loud to the ears of outsiders.

Catherine glanced at Absolen unhappily. It was really inappropriate to talk about this matter on such a tense occasion.

"No problem, I've tried it, and it's absolutely no problem." Akane Kubomomo murmured to herself while hugging the puppet tightly.She doesn't care what other people think of her, she only narrates speculations.

As the person who has the deepest understanding of desserts in Yuanyue Academy, she is very confident in her own judgment.

"Push."

After Akakubomomo finished speaking, there was a sound of laughter not far behind.Akakubomomo turned her head, but saw four or five Westerners waving at her.

Catherine also turned her head, glanced at the laughing people, and frowned. One of them was the top student of the Solaji Food School she met on the first day she came to the villa.

"A group of clowns." Catherine looked at these people dissatisfied, and frowned depressedly.

If she advances to the third grade, she is definitely capable of making Solaji Cooking School pay the price for this provocation.But this time, she didn't have much to do.

"What happened to them?" Absolen asked in a low voice.

"What else can I do? Isn't it just giving Katagiri some advice on cooking?" Catherine frowned, this kind of thing can be guessed with her toes.

"Eh? They?" Absolun was taken aback, "With their help, Zheng Ke might lose."

"Impossible!" Catherine and Kikubomomo said in unison.

Kikuchi Sonoka narrowed her eyes. Although she didn't know what kind of cooking Zheng Ke was going to cook, the strong support from Catherine and Akakubo Momo made her look forward to Zheng Ke's cooking.

"Okay, stop talking, the staff started to deliver the ingredients, and the competition is about to start." Hua Zemu reminded the three people.

Catherine looked up at the big screen, and sure enough, the staff pushed the trolleys one after another, sending the ingredients into the arena.

The competition is about to begin.

Zheng Ke closed his eyes and sat quietly in the lounge.

Yesterday—or today is more appropriate—was really tiring, and he was still adjusting the taste of this dessert until four or five o'clock at night.The only good news is that the taste of the food made him very satisfied.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Zheng, the game is about to start, please get ready."

"Got it." Zheng Ke took a deep breath, stood up from the sofa, opened the door, and walked outside.

(End of this chapter)