CH.460 Deathmatch (1)
Inside the venue, many people were waiting for the two players to return to the arena.
Normally, it takes between 10 and 20 minutes to select ingredients, but this time, Zheng Ke only used it for about 5 minutes before returning to the arena, compared to the ingredients in his cart, which really scared many people.
"What does Senior Zheng want to do?"
"I don't know, but take so many ingredients at once...... Is he going to bring all the ingredients from the food store?" Isn't it just about taking all the ingredients you might need and thinking about what to cook?
"Senior Jiume, do you understand what Senior Zheng is going to do?" Tian Suhui asked curiously about Jiuga Teriji beside him.
This game may decide everyone's fate, so Zheng Ke is the most likely to choose to cook Chinese cuisine.
Of them, only Higame Tenori knows a little about Chinese cuisine, while others, including Erina, don't have a deep understanding of Chinese cuisine.
"Me...... I can't see it for the time being. For a long time, I watched the two staff members lift the car onto the field, and shook my head helplessly.
Just kidding, there are so many Chinese cuisines, and there are so many branches of each cuisine, how can he know them all?
"I hope Senior Zheng must make a good choice. Yoshino Yuhime said worriedly.
Zheng Ke didn't know what Xingping was thinking at the moment, but put all the ingredients on the operating table.
Looking at the ingredients as tall as a hill, Zheng Ke took a deep breath.
He also knows very well what Si Yingshi's strength is, and the importance of this game makes him have to take it extremely seriously.
Whether it was choosing recipes or selecting ingredients, he had thought about it repeatedly, and there was only one purpose, to win over Si Yingshi.
The "heart of God" throughout the whole process, coupled with the difficult dishes, Zheng Ke was not sure if he could persevere. However, if he loses, it is simply impossible to rely on Erina to resist Si Yingshi.
So, you have to fight and win this game no matter what the result is, even if you have to rest for a while after this game.
Determined, Zheng Ke's expression was resolute, and he picked out the ingredients he needed at a very fast speed.
He took out the three ingredients of pork knuckle, hen and fat duck separately, and after simply cleaning the three ingredients, he picked up a kitchen knife and scraped the bones of the pork knuckle and put them on one side, then took out the hen, quickly cut off the preserved meat, and chopped the preserved meat into a meat puree.
In just a few minutes, Zheng Ke was already sweating.
The audience at the scene had never seen such a desperate chef, especially when they saw Zheng Ke holding a kitchen knife, many people secretly sweated - Zheng Ke swung the knife too fast, and they were also afraid that Zheng Ke would accidentally hurt himself.
However, the kitchen knife in Zheng Ke's hand flew up and down at an extremely fast speed.
"Zheng Ke seems to be working very hard. Marcus frowned and looked at Zheng Ke on the field.
"It's a lot of focus, otherwise it wouldn't have been possible to do it so quickly. Not...... The movements are skillful, the knife work is exquisite, just looking at the current performance, Zheng Ke's dish is full of expectations. Joichiro had a shallow smile on his face.
Under such a high-intensity operation, Xiao Zheng Ke's physical strength is destined to be affected. I doubt that if this is the case, Zheng Ke's physical strength will be able to support the normal game. Marcus frowned.
"I don't think I'm going to keep the intensity at such a high level all the time, right? It's a lot of physical energy to do this. Joichiro waved his hand, such a high-intensity operation, even if Zheng Ke cooked in the best condition, he might not be able to persevere.
"However, if you don't do this, you probably won't be able to win against Si Yingshi—Si Yingshi's enchantment is also very powerful. Marcus was even more interested in this match than the match between Zheng Ke and Que Zhengqing.
If...... If Zheng Ke can win in this way, then no matter what the price is, he will poach Zheng Ke.
At this time, Si Yingshi also pushed a small cart into the venue.
"Look, it's Senior Division. A student pointed to Si Yingshi, who had just entered.
"Senior Si must have thought about it, so not only is the speed relatively slow, but the ingredients selected are all targeted. ”
The others glanced at Si Yingshi's small cart, and sure enough, the contents of the cart were not much, only half loaded.
When Si Yingshi heard someone call him, he turned his head and bowed slightly, and brought his ingredients to the counter.
Pumpkin, cream, bacon, onions...... Gently put these ingredients on the countertop, looked up at Zheng Ke opposite, but found that the sweat on Zheng Ke's forehead dripped down his cheeks onto the chef's uniform.
It was the first time for Si Yingshi to see such a serious Zheng Ke, and that kind of serious attitude made Si Yingshi stunned.
"That's amazing...... Si Yingshi muttered to himself, and soon returned to his console, muttering to himself, "In that case, I'm going to get serious too." ”
Zheng Ke didn't care about the people around him at all, what they thought of him. In his eyes, all he had was the kitchen knife in his hand and the ingredients in front of him.
All the steps seemed to be engraved in his brain, and the articulation of the movements between each other flowed smoothly, in stark contrast to the increasing sweat on his chest.
Except for the chicken breast chopped into minced meat, Zheng Ke put all the recipes in a large pot, poured water, covered the pot, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
When he came back to his senses, he found that the chef's uniform in front of him was already soaked with sweat.
Zheng Ke wiped his face and took a sip of water.
The most time-consuming part of this dish is the soup. Now that the ingredients have been put into the pot, it is only a matter of time before the soup is boiled.
"Zheng Ke is really good at Chinese cuisine - I really can't understand why you want Zheng Ke to go to Lanji so much. Nagi Senzaemon turned his head to look at Marcus, "Zheng Ke should be more suitable for Yuanyue and Dongfang." ”
"Mr. Senzaemon, have you seen the Western food cooked by Zheng Ke?" Marcus asked Nagi Ke rhetorically.
"I've seen it, but it's not as exquisite as his Chinese cuisine. Senzaemon said softly.
"Do you know what kind of level his Western food was a year ago?" asked Senzaemon rhetorically.
"A year ago?" Senzaemon was stunned, a year ago it should have been around the time of the Ten Masters Race. At the Ten Masterpieces Competition, Zheng Ke did not cook Western food.
So, Senzaemon shook his head.
"It's probably just the level of the third-year honor student of the middle school of Lanji Academy. This is what our chief French teacher, Orens, has to say. However, not long ago, at the-blue, he also made French food, but Mr. Orlens thinks that in terms of Western food alone, his western food has surpassed most of the second-grade students in Lanji. Mr. Senzaemon, I think you know what I'm trying to say, right?" Marcus asked rhetorically.