The strongest gourmet food system

Chapter 977 Chapter 18 Library

Zheng Ke blinked his eyes, but he didn't expect someone to be a hindrance.

It was also the first time for Que Zhengqing to hear this kind of statement. He almost became classmates with Zheng Ke—I don't know who that person is, so I should really thank him.

Fu Xiuyun looked straight at Zheng Ke for a glimpse of the frame of his glasses, "If you still want to know who this person is when you are about to leave, you can find me. However, I personally suggest that you better not ask any more questions. Which school are you in?" It’s not important, what’s important is your own heart. On the way of pursuing cooking, you must not feel negative or have doubts in your heart. Otherwise, you may lose yourself.”

Zheng Ke felt a little regretful in his heart. Since Jiulao Pavilion had already discussed this matter and there was no result, it meant that he definitely had no chance with Dongfang.However, fortunately, there are still two roads to choose from, either to go to Lanji or return to Yuanyue, no matter which one, he thinks there is no problem.

At this time, the waiter climbed up the stairs and put the dishes ordered by Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing on the table, along with two bowls of rice.

"Brother Fu, do you want to eat here together?"

"No, we still have something to do, you guys eat first. By the way, you will participate in the World Famous School Competition, right?" Fu Xiuyun asked.

"Ah."

"Then... Let's talk properly when the time comes. Teacher Xiao has been discharged from the hospital, and you should be able to see him soon." Fu Xiuyun said softly.

"Oh—excuse me, how can I contact him?" Zheng Ke didn't know Xiao Han's appearance yet.

"Don't look for it deliberately, he will look for you." Fu Xiuyun patted Zheng Ke on the shoulder, "Let's go first."

"Go slowly." Zheng Ke nodded slightly.

After the three left, the window became quiet again.

"Senior Fu is very fond of you." Que Zhengqing said.

"How do you know?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"Do you think it's easy for Fu Xiuyun to recommend you to Jiulaoge?" Que Zhengqing looked up at Zheng Ke, "If Jiulaoge really agrees, he will owe Jiulaoge a favor." of."

"Why did he help me?"

Zheng Ke doubted that he and Fu Xiuyun had no intersection.

"I...why should I tell you?" Que Zhengqing rejected Zheng Ke with a dissatisfied face.

In fact, he knew in his heart that Fu Xiuyun wanted to help Zheng Ke. On the one hand, he really wanted to help Zheng Ke because Zheng Ke was very powerful. On the other hand, he hoped that Zheng Ke could carry the banner of the East after he graduated. ——After all, Que Zhengqing's performance on the-blue disappointed Fu Xiuyun.

"By the way, I see that the young man behind Brother Fu just now has some opinions on you." Zheng Ke thought of the provocative young man.

"Him? Why mention him?" Que Zhengqing immediately became gloomy, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, "It's just a first-year student who wants to become the face of the Oriental Academy after Senior Fu graduates—has he asked me what I think? "Que Zhengqing's face became extremely ugly.

It really is such a mess.Alas, Yuanyue Academy is better, there are not so many intrigues.

Zheng Ke put the rice into his mouth.

After eating, the two returned to the dormitory, took a bath in the bathroom, and returned to Room 308.Que Zhengqing went to watch TV, while Zheng Ke lay on the bed and had a good sleep.

These two days, he was really exhausted, especially last night, when he and Qi Xuefeng were huddled together in the thatched hut, the cold wind howled, and the bed was cold, which reminded him of a poem by the great poet Du.

The artistic conception is different, but the environment is very similar.

Fortunately, those days of suffering are over.

Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing live in the same room, but their itineraries are completely different.

Que Zhengqing went to the training room early every morning in order to prepare for the quota.Zheng Ke is not a student of Dongfang, so he is not qualified to go there.

In the huge Oriental Academy, the only saving grace for Zheng Ke is the library.

Before, Que Zhengqing said that there are not many recipes in the attic of Chuange, and they are not precious recipes.

Zheng Ke didn't believe it. No matter how you say it, there must be some "Zhenge" recipes in the eight pavilions.

But after he went to the library, he immediately denied the previous idea - there is no other, just because there are really too many books in the library, which even makes Zheng Ke feel a little exaggerated.

The three-story building is about the size of a male dormitory, and such a large library is full of recipes related to Chinese cuisine, as well as articles written by some students or teachers-only after seeing these things did Zheng Ke know that Orientalism When Yuan graduated, he had to write an article similar to a thesis, but in this article, there were many dishes that had not been verified, and Zheng Ke could only read selectively.

The students all went to the training room for the final sprint. Except for Zheng Ke, there were only a few teachers in and out of the huge library.In this case, only a few reading rooms in the library will have heating supply.

However, there was one thing that made Zheng Ke brood - two days had passed, but Xiao Han hadn't come out.

Zheng Ke concentrated on looking at the books related to Sichuan cuisine on the table, and made notes in his notebook from time to time.

Before I knew it, it was noon.

Zheng Ke closed the book and just looked up when he suddenly found a man wearing a scarf sitting opposite him, staring at him intently.

He opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but saw the other party make a mute gesture, then clicked Zheng Ke, and pointed to the door of the library.Then he stood up and walked towards the door.

Zheng Ke didn't know why, so he looked confused.

He has never met this person, but since the other person asked him to go out, he should know him.

Zheng Ke put the book back to its original place, took the notebook, and went out of the library. The man was stomping at the door to keep himself warm.

"That... you looking for me?" Zheng Ke looked at the man and asked curiously.

The man nodded and took off the scarf, and his appearance appeared in Zheng Ke's eyes.

This person is very young, probably only in his 20s, his hair is not very long, his ears have just been covered, and he looks quiet, a bit like a southerner.His nose and cheeks were reddish, probably due to the weather.

"I'm Xiao Han, are you looking for me?" The man looked at Zheng Ke, staring at Zheng Ke intently.

"You... are Teacher Xiao Han." Zheng Ke shouted in surprise.

"Don't call me teacher, I don't have much relationship with you yet." Xiao Han waved his hand, wondering if it was because his body didn't recover, Xiao Han's face was not pretty.

Zheng Ke nodded slightly. Oriental Academy attaches great importance to the relationship between teachers and students, otherwise, it would not have rejected him many times.

"Then what should I call you?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Just call me Xiao Han." Xiao Han said in a low voice.

(End of this chapter)