Xiao Han took a sip of tea and put the tea lid on the teacup.

"I know, but the second-place result, no matter how you say it, can't you be satisfied?"

"I listened to his explanation that he wanted to fight Zheng Ke, and in fact, in the first round of the knockout round, his opponent was indeed Zheng Ke. Mo Xiaohe also poured himself a cup of tea.

"Yes. Xiao Han bowed slightly.

"You didn't come here just to come to me for tea, right?" asked Mo Xiaohe.

"Mo Lao, I still like to drive people away. Xiao Han took out a note from his pocket and handed it to Mo Xiaohe, "I think this is quite interesting, you might as well take a look." ”

"It's a mystery. ”

Despite saying this, Mo Xiaohe still took the note, read the contents of it roughly, and his brows immediately furrowed, "This dish...... No, it's a little different, but it's really Cantonese food. Where did you get this thing?"

"This is the ingredients that Zheng Ke asked the staff to prepare at noon, I can't guarantee that there will be changes in the future, but at least this dish is undoubtedly Cantonese cuisine. Mo Lao, someone else is going to fight your apprentice against Cantonese cuisine, aren't you curious who will win the game?" Xiao Han said softly.

Mo Xiaohe narrowed his eyes and looked at the expressionless young man in front of him with a sharp gaze, and he couldn't guess his thoughts more and more.

"Two days ago, you mentioned this player named Zheng Ke in front of me, and now you are showing me this recipe, you kid, what do you want to do?" Mo Xiaohe glared at Xiao Han.

"The reason is simple. First, I want it to be a fair game. Both of them cook Cantonese cuisine, no matter who wins or loses, it is an excellent publicity for Cantonese cuisine, and it is also a good thing that good Cantonese cuisine is accepted by the world. Xiao Han explained.

Mo Xiaohe slowly closed his eyes, thinking back to the pair of words he had written just now.

"Tranquility and ambition, tranquility and far-reaching".

It's easy to say, but when it comes to it, it's really hard to stay out of it.

However, the truth is also as Xiao Han said, good dishes should indeed be seen by more people, and the same is true for excellent chefs.

Although Mo Xiaohe has a trace of expectation for Liu Haolin, he can't do such a thing as making Mingzhu dusty.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaohe opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Xiao Han, "I guarantee that this is definitely a fair game." ”

"Thank you Mo for being old. Xiao Han smiled lightly.

"Since there is a 'first point', then there must be a 'second point', right? Say, you let me see his recipe, what is the second reason?" Mo Xiaohe asked.

"This ...... I'm not going to talk about it for now, no matter what I say until you try his dishes, it doesn't make sense. Of course, if you want to know what the 'second reason' is after trying his dishes, you can come back to me. It's not early, so I won't bother Mo Lao anymore. Xiao Han stood up from his seat and bowed slightly to Mo Xiaohe.

"Wait...... I have a question. Mo Xiaohe stopped Xiao Han, who was about to leave.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Han turned his head and looked at Mo Xiaohe puzzled.

"Why do you want to help him? Don't say that you are a 'love of talent'. Mo Xiaohe took a sip of water.

"Oh, why...... Maybe it's really the heart of talent. Xiao Han smiled faintly, "Okay, no kidding, I think he has a chance to reach the finals." Isn't it worth taking a good look at such a player?"

"Even if there is Fu Xiuyun in the same half of the district?" Mo Xiaohe asked.

"Yes...... Isn't the biggest charm of the game the chance that I accept any guesswork until the result comes out. ”

When Xiao Han left the room, Mo Xiaohe glanced down at the note in his hand.

"Cantonese cuisine...... Is he really reliable?" Mo Xiaohe muttered to himself, and he also had a trace of expectation for this game in his heart.

……

Zheng Ke opened his eyes, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, he hurriedly got up from the bed, after washing, changed into a chef's clothes, and hurriedly came to the front desk on the first floor to ask about the preparation of ingredients.

After learning that all the ingredients were ready, Zheng Ke also took a breath and turned around and entered the restaurant to eat.

Since the contestants who participated in the knockout tournament were busy preparing the contest dishes, the people in the restaurant were ordinary customers, as well as some eliminated contestants.

Aenil was helping Catherine prepare the contest menu, and Kohei didn't know where, and the other eliminated contestants were not familiar with him.

While Zheng Ke was waiting for the food to be served, Yuji Iwai and Shino Suga also came over with their own food.

"Mr. Zheng, are you going to rest after eating?" Suga Shino gently placed the tray on the table and sat down gently.

"Huh, rest? I've just gotten up. Zheng Ke smiled, "Tonight, I guess I'll stay up all night." ”

"I see. Suga Shino suddenly realized, and then lowered his voice, "How is it?

"Is it a match with Liu Haolin? It's hard to say, after all, the dishes haven't come out yet, and it's not realistic to rashly say whether you have confidence or not. Zheng Ke said.

"Yes. Suga Shino sighed, glanced at Zheng Ke, and stopped talking.

"Does Mr. Suga have anything on his mind?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"Not in my mind - but, alas, I don't know if I should tell you ......" Suga Shino hesitated.

"Mr. Suga, what the hell is going on?" Zheng Ke was a little confused.

"Alas, I've heard that many Chinese reporters look down on you. Suga Shino said.

"Oh, they should think so. And, what about reporting...... There has to be some gimmicks before anyone sees it. Zheng Ke didn't care about any of this.

When he was on Earth, many portals were good at "shocking bodies", so Zheng Ke was accustomed to these reports.

Besides, he didn't have time to worry about these idle things.

Suga Shino saw the serious expression on Zheng Ke's face and relaxed slightly.

"By the way, I heard that Nippon TV will send someone over to broadcast it live, but I don't know if it will affect you. Zheng Ke suddenly sounded about this and asked casually.

"Of course there is an impact. Yuji Iwai's tone was stiff, and his expression was not very good-looking.

No matter how hard the print media tried, they couldn't beat the TV interviews. And this time it's TV Tokyo, and the strength is even stronger.

When they come, it's like stopping most of the scoop.

"However, we've been through this kind of thing before, so we might change our strategy. There will be an exclusive interview with the contestants, and by the way, I will introduce the customs of Yangcheng, as well as special snacks or something. By the way, Mr. Zheng, if you win the championship in the end, we may have an exclusive interview with you? No, we will give you a special report. Suga Shino said with a smile.

"You have so much confidence in me?" asked Zheng Ke.

"That's not ...... For more than a decade, you've been the best culinary genius I've ever met. Seeing that Zheng Ke was interested in the interview, Suga Shino immediately said a few more good words.

Zheng Ke opened his mouth and was just about to answer, when he suddenly heard the sound of an ambulance outside the hotel, and several doctors hurriedly got out of the car and rushed into the hotel. After a while, pushing a stretcher bed, out of Xingli.

Suga Shino immediately stood up and said to Zheng Ke, "Teacher Zheng, we have time to talk again...... Iwai, let's go. ”

The greatest value of news lies in its timeliness.

Seeing the news, Suga Shino didn't care about eating, pulled Yuji Iwai and rushed out of the restaurant.