Seeing Que Zhengqing's depressed face, Zheng Ke speculated that he should not be lying.

Obviously it is already one of the Eight Pavilions, but there is no actual control over the Pavilion, it seems that the power of the Eight Pavilions is not as great as imagined, perhaps as Jing Jiuming said, the biggest use of the Eight Pavilions is a symbol of status.

The restaurant in the Oriental School Park is a three-story building, and from the outside, it looks like a restaurant in a martial arts TV series, but when you walk in, you can see the difference.

In order to maximize efficiency, the restaurant's most spacious dining area is filled with small tables that seat two, some like KXC. There is also a so-called private room next to it, which can accommodate up to 8 people - after all, there is only one relatively large table of eight immortals.

Zheng Ke followed Que Zhengqing to the second floor, and immediately felt another feeling, the floor was covered with a carpet printed with peony patterns, soft when stepped on, and the decoration inside was a bit like a hotel restaurant, basically based on round tables, covered with light-colored tablecloths, and the surrounding walls were replaced by glass, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

The entire second floor is flooded with light yellow lights, and overall, it is quite stylish. It's just that there are almost no people on the second floor, so it seems a lot more deserted.

The two of them came to a place by the window, took off their cotton clothes, and put them on the seats next to them. When the waiter saw the two people sitting down, he immediately came over and handed them two menus.

"Whatever you want to eat, order it yourself. Que Zhengqing lowered his head, flipped through the menu, and ordered a sauerkraut fish.

Zheng Ke casually flipped through two pages and asked for a sour and spicy shredded chicken.

After the waiter went down, Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing looked at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.

Zheng Ke scratched his head, a stuffy gourd like Que Zhengqing is really difficult to get along with, in comparison, Zheng Ke likes Wang He's character more, at least a normal person.

No way...... If this really continues, the atmosphere will definitely be more awkward.

After making up his mind, Zheng Ke was about to speak, but Que Zhengqing on the other side spoke in advance.

"Are you participating in the qualifying tournament for a prestigious school in a little more than a month?"

"If there are no surprises, I should attend. Zheng Ke said.

The candidates for the Far Moon School Park have been decided,Zheng Ke is one of them。

"That's good, we'll try again. Que Zhengqing held his face with one hand, and the depression in his heart was unabashedly revealed.

"I heard that there are thirty of you in training, and five of them will be selected...... How hopeful are you?" asked Zheng Ke.

"Of course there is hope......," Que Zhengqing thought for a while, felt that what he said was not imposing, and added, "It's big." ”

Hearing Zheng Ke's words, Zheng Ke secretly said to himself, Que Zhengqing's cooking skills are very good, and he is Jing Jiuming's apprentice, plus the bonus of "realm", he should be full of confidence, but the appearance of Que Zhengqing does not seem to be too safe.

The competition in the Oriental School Park,Is it really so fierce?

At this moment, there was a noisy sound of footsteps in the stairs, and Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing looked at the staircase.

At the front was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with gold-rimmed glasses, broken hair, and a black cotton shirt embroidered with the word "Oriental", exuding a strong sense of self-confidence.

Zheng Ke was slightly stunned when he saw this person, and a strong pressure made him almost out of breath.

He has seen many great young chefs, such as Seyshi in Japan and Bayer in France...... None of these people made Zheng Ke feel vigilant, but the person in front of him was different, always so confident that people couldn't figure it out.

This person looked around and found Zheng Ke sitting by the window, was slightly stunned, smiled again, and waved his hand at Zheng Ke, Zheng Ke also raised his hand stiffly and greeted the man.

Who is this person?

Zheng Ke was full of doubts.

Que Zhengqing also waved his hand and said hello slightly.

At this time, the others also went up to the second floor, and one of them was wearing a white cotton coat, and when he saw Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing, he smiled and bowed slightly, "It's here." ”

"Yes, Brother Cheng hasn't seen you for a long time. Zheng Ke also nodded his head.

The person in the white vest is none other than the champion of The-Blue, Cheng Huaizhi.

Behind Cheng Huaizhi, there was also a boy with a slight childishness on his face, who was about fifteen or sixteen years old. The figure is not very tall, it should be less than one meter six, with broken hair and a face full of pride. The cotton clothes on his body were open, his hands were in his pockets, his face was disdainful, he glanced at Zheng Ke, his eyes did not linger for long, but moved to Que Zhengqing's face, his eyes were full of provocation.

"Do you know?" asked Zheng Ke in a low voice.

"A small two-hundred-hundred- Que Zhengqing snorted coldly, not giving the young man a good face.

Zheng Ke rubbed his chin, it seems that the students inside the Oriental School Park also have a strong competitive relationship.

"When did you come?" The person who walked in front came to Zheng Ke's table and greeted Zheng Ke very familiarly.

"Yesterday ......" Zheng Ke was confused and looked at the boy in front of him suspiciously.

"Oh, look at me...... Haven't you introduced yourself yet?" the man patted his forehead and narrowed his eyes together, "Hello, I'm Lu Ge in the Eight Pavilions, my name is Fu Xiuyun." ”

Fu Xiuyun?!

Zheng Ke looked stunned, looking at Fu Xiuyun, who always had confidence on his face - he didn't expect to meet the first of the eight pavilions here.

This is the strongest person in the Oriental School Park, Lu Ge Fu Xiuyun?

"Don't be surprised why I know you, you're great at the-blue. I often think that it would be nice if you were a student of the Oriental School Park - it's a shame that I can't be an alumnus with you. Fu Xiuyun sighed lightly, his face really showing regret, "Then again, if you hadn't consumed Bayer's physical strength in the semi-finals, Xiao Zhi might have to work hard to win the championship of The-Blue, thank you." ”

"This ...... Brother Fu doesn't need to thank me, I also want to win the championship, if the opponent in the top four is Brother Cheng, I will do my best. Zheng Ke explained.

"Of course, if I meet Xiao Zhi in the semi-finals, I will try my best to reach the finals, which is a normal thing. Championships and prize money are still very important. Fu Xiuyun nodded, agreeing with Zheng Ke's explanation.

"Senior Fu, you didn't come here on purpose to say this, did you?" Que Zhengqing was slightly dissatisfied, looking at the slightly childish young man behind Fu Xiuyun.

"Yes, definitely. Xiao Ke works hard outside alone, which is very hard. As a senior, of course I want to pull him along, and I also applied to the Nine Old Pavilion to pull Zheng Ke into the Oriental School Park. Fu Xiuyun patted his chest with a straight face, "Originally, the teachers of the Nine Old Pavilion were about to agree, and among them, three or four teachers were also very interested in Xiao Ke, but they were stopped by someone who missed the door." I'm really sorry. ”

Fu Xiuyun looked at Zheng Ke apologetically.

"Hmph, who can stop the things that the Nine Old Pavilion agree with?" Que Zhengqing snorted coldly.

"Of course I know who? But I can't say right now. Fu Xiuyun said softly.