The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 640 Chapter 173 The idea of ​​cooking

Chapter 640 Chapter 173 The Idea of ​​Cooking

Zheng Ke recalled carefully that after he came to this world, he had never known anyone with the surname Nakamura, let alone the Nakamura Ji in front of him.

"Come here and sit down first." Nakamura Ji said, pointing to the sofa opposite.

Zheng Ke was not restrained, and after a slight nod, he sat on the sofa.

"By the way, would you like some red wine?" Nakamura Ji asked back.

"No, I'm not yet an adult, if possible, how about a cup of coffee?" Zheng Ke turned around and asked.

Nakamura Ji opened the refrigerator and took out a can of coffee.

Zheng Ke shrugged. He thought that Nakamura Ji would make him a cup of coffee, but it seemed that he was thinking too much.

After taking the cold coffee, Zheng Ke casually put it on the coffee table, and Nakamura Ji also sat down after taking a sip of the red wine.

"Congratulations, yesterday's game was very exciting, I enjoyed watching it very much." Nakamura Ji said.

"Thank you." Zheng Ke nodded slightly. From Nakamura Ji's face, he didn't see any 'enjoying' expression, "Mr. Nakamura, you asked Mr. Kawaguchi to find me, isn't it just to congratulate me?"

"Indeed, I have other things to discuss with you." Nakamura Ji didn't hide anything, "I've been eating Junketing's dishes for the past few days."

"Thank you for your support." Zheng Ke said with a smile.

"Don't thank me, I'm just doing a survey." Nakamura Ji put the wine glass on the table.

"Investigate?" Zheng Ke's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked at Nakamura Ji with a puzzled expression.

"Yes. This is a habit of mine. Every time I go to a restaurant or hotel, I like to judge their dishes. As a result, most of them are garbage." Nakamura Ji chuckled softly.

"Then what do you think of Junketing's cuisine?" Zheng Ke became interested.

"Jun Ke Ting... Well, most of it is garbage, but there is also a small part of food." Nakamura Ji thought for a while, and then gave the result.

The muscles on Zheng Ke's face twitched, and he sneered, "Mr. Nakamura is quite strict."

Wouldn't anyone be happy to be told that most of the dishes in your restaurant are garbage?

Nakamura Ji ignored the displeasure on Zheng Ke's face, "It's just that I eat a lot of dishes, and I can also cook with two hands. However, there are a few dishes that are really good, such as the sea bream sashimi."

After hearing Nakamura Ji's words, Zheng Ke laughed awkwardly.

Because the-blue has been occupying his energy recently, he has no time to organize Junketing's recipes. This is indeed because he is tired. He must organize the recipes in September.

"I'm afraid only people of the lower class will taste feed like this?" Nakamura Ji took a sip of red wine and looked at Zheng Ke energetically.

"And then?" Zheng Ke also narrowed his eyes, looking at the man in front of him, "What do you think about those 'garbage' dishes? Most restaurants have such dishes, right?"

"Garbage dishes, clear them all."

What Nakamura Ji said made Zheng Ke's eyes widen.

"Then what kind of cooking do you think is not rubbish?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"Real gourmet food... only a very small number of people, after they reach a consensus on value, can be called 'dishes'." The corners of Nakamura Ji's mouth slightly turned up, and the deep pupils made Zheng Ke feel a little scared.

"Then what kind of people do you think are qualified to be called 'minorities'?"

"Like other advanced arts, those who truly understand the essence must have character and taste, and be properly educated." Nakamura Ji clenched his fists.

"Then you mean the students of Yuanyue Academy?" Zheng Ke guessed.

"Yuanyue Academy? No no...you think too highly of them, they are just chefs who cook, and only a few people really play a role in making decisions, and they must be the ten masters of Yuanyue." Nakamura Ji leaned on the back of the sofa, The whole person almost sank into the sofa.

Hearing Nakamura Ji's words, sweat dripped from Zheng Ke's forehead.

"Uncle, your statement seems to be more radical than Mr. Kawaguchi." Zheng Ke frowned.

"Hehe...it's just that he doesn't understand enough." Nakamura Ji still had a chuckle on his face.

"However, you seem to have overlooked a problem." Zheng Ke opened the canned coffee on the table, took a sip, and frowned. After the cold coffee entered his throat, the bitterness of the cold coffee made him refreshed Quite a few, "Chefs! There simply aren't that many capable cooks!"

"Do you know what it would take to make a dilapidated village as prosperous as a big city?" Nakamura Ji asked.

Zheng Ke shook his head. He thought he was not qualified to speak on these issues.

"It's very simple, tear down this village and rebuild a brand new city." Nakamura Ji raised his glass, his eyes blazing with fanaticism.

Crazy... just crazy!
Zheng Ke bit his lip and looked at this flamboyant middle-aged man in shock.

"How can you be sure that the built city will be better than the previous village?" Zheng Ke asked.

"As long as there are excellent designers, better cities will naturally be designed." Nakamura Ji shrugged.

"What about the materials for building the city?" Zheng Ke continued to ask.

"As long as there are mountains, there will be stones; as long as there are forests, there will be wood."

"What about the materials after they were removed from the village?"

"Throw it away."

After hearing Nakamura Ji's words, the sweat on Zheng Ke's face finally flowed down.

This guy is absolutely crazy. Does he want to ruin Japanese food?

"Zheng Ke, I'm very interested in your cooking. Whether it's your sea bream sashimi or the French rice cake you made in the national competition, I'm very satisfied. Are you interested in being my designer? The city was built." Nakamura Ji looked at Zheng Ke with fanatical eyes.

To be a designer?

Zheng Ke was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Uncle, what you said is indeed very tempting, but... how can I believe that what you said is the truth, or are you scaring me? This is not a play, just talk about it. If your plan succeeds in the end, This is a major event that will change the world of Japanese cuisine." Zheng Ke wiped the sweat off his face, "The air here is really hot, maybe I'm not suitable for such a luxurious room? I'm sorry, I have to meet with you tomorrow. Friends go out for a walk, if we have time, we can talk later. How about it?"

Nakamura Ji glanced at his watch. It was almost 10 o'clock, and nodded, "If we have a chance to meet in the future, we can sit down and chat slowly, and there is no need to be in such a hurry."

"I will definitely be there then." Zheng Ke stood up and left the room.

After Zheng Ke was far away, Chuankou opened the door and came in, and quietly came to Nakamura Ji, "Sir, what do you think of him?"

"He? He's capable, but he's afraid that we won't agree with us. In two days, I'm going to go abroad, so I can only put this matter aside for now. But when I come back, I will definitely change the current situation of Japanese cuisine." Nakamura Ji Clench your teeth.

(End of this chapter)

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