"Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am a reporter from Food Weekly, first of all, congratulations on your entry into the final of the-blue, I would like to ask, what is your mood at the moment?" a female reporter took the lead and rushed to the front.

Zheng Ke glanced at the female reporter and smiled helplessly, it was not the first time he and the female reporter had met.

"Excited. Zheng Ke showed a faint smile, at least from his face, there was no excitement on his face.

"And what do you think of the title of the final?" the female reporter continued.

"Uh...... It's a very good topic. ”

Zheng Ke was not satisfied with this topic, and he even thought that it would be good if the topic of the final was chili. But in front of reporters, you can't just say it, who knows what they will write their words like.

"Your opponent in the finals is Chef Kikuchi, who is an alumnus of you, what do you think of her? A male reporter saw the stitches and hurriedly asked a third question.

"Of course, Kikuchi Senpai is very good and a role model for me to follow, and I hope that after graduation, I can become a good chef like her. As for the final expectations, do your best, and even if you lose the final, won't there still be a match against the Australians?" Zheng Ke explained.

"Do you know the Aussies?"

"Nothing is known except the name. Zheng Ke shook his head.

Just when Zheng Ke was frantically questioned by reporters, Mu Jiuzhi's situation was not much better than Zheng Ke's, and many reporters also surrounded her and asked questions related to her and the next game.

Park Shenyong walked into the hall with a gloomy face, glanced at Zheng Ke, who was being interviewed, snorted coldly, and walked towards the elevator. Li Dongcheng, who was following closely behind him, stopped and glanced at Zheng Ke, who was surrounded by reporters and talking and laughing, his eyes were full of envy.

How nice would it be if that person were yourself?

"Li Dongcheng, hurry up!" Park Shenyong walked to the elevator door, found that there was no Li Dongcheng behind him, looked at the hotel lobby, but found that he was looking at Zheng Ke who was being interviewed, and hurriedly shouted.

Li Dongcheng hurriedly responded and ran over quickly.

"I know you hate Zheng Ke in your heart, don't worry, the day after tomorrow, he will definitely be taught a good lesson by the big murderous sister. Park Shin-yong pouted.

"Young master, I'm ......" Li Dongcheng stopped Park Shenyong.

"Hmm. What's wrong? What's the matter with you?" Park Shin-yong looked back at Lee Dong-seong.

"Huh? no...... It's okay. Li Dongcheng lowered his head and clenched his fists at the same time, he must make a change...... Certain.

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Back in the room, Zheng Ke took a shower, then sat on the sofa, thinking carefully about the Chinese cuisine related to saffron, but after pondering for half an hour, he had to give up.

What about Western food?

In Zheng Ke's memory, saffron is mostly used in soups, but what if it is used in main dishes?

Zheng Ke held his chin and thought about it for more than ten hours, but he couldn't think of a suitable dish.

"Oops, that's stupid!"

Zheng Ke patted his forehead, since he couldn't think of it, it was better to ask the others.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke immediately sat up straight, thinking about who had the ability to help him.

In the autumn selections, Ryo Hayama, who shines, is definitely the first choice. But Zheng Ke has an average relationship with him, even if he calls, Ye Shan Liang may not be willing to help him, and his opponent is Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo, so Ye Shan Liang's opinion may not be useful.

Excluding Ye Shan Liang, Zheng Ke felt that the most suitable person to help him was Catherine.

It's eight o'clock in the evening, in Paris, it's supposed to be afternoon, and I don't know if Catherine has a lunch break or class.

With a feeling of anxiety, Zheng Ke dialed Catherine's mobile phone, which rang for about ten seconds before the other party received the call.

"Zheng Ke, congratulations. "There was a voice on the phone that I hadn't seen for a long time, and it seemed to be very pleasant.

"Huh, you know everything?" Zheng Ke scratched his head.

"Of course, what if you can see the live broadcast on the Internet?" Catherine said with a grin, "The food in the semi-finals was good, can you make me a meal?"

"Ahem...... Zheng Ke was so frightened that he hurriedly coughed a few times, the hot pot was easy to say in other aspects, but the soup was too troublesome, "That...... If I can make it to the finals, I'll make one for you after the the-blue finals, right?"

"Surely...... , don't come here. Suddenly, there was an almost violent voice on the phone.

"Catherine, what's wrong?" Zheng Ke hurriedly asked.

"I didn't ...... Is it Aniel, that little girl is making trouble?" Catherine hurriedly explained.

Anelle......

Zheng Ke has a black line, of course he will not forget the little girl he met in Lanji when he went to France last time. He stayed in Lanji for a month, and he quarreled with Aniele a lot.

"By the way, then let's say okay, when you come to Paris in a few months, you must make that dish for me. Catherine was afraid that Zheng Ke would regret it, so she immediately settled the matter.

"That will have to wait until I can enter Paris. Zheng Ke sighed, "Since you watched the competition, you should also know the topic of the finals, right?"

"Huh?" there was silence on the phone for five or six seconds, "You mean, saffron?"

"yes. The opponent in the final is Senpai Kikuchi, so no matter how careful you are, you can't overdo it. I also know a few dishes related to saffron...... But I always feel that I have no confidence. ”

"Well, too. Saffron is very expensive and too permeable to make it. Most of them are used in seafood, and are generally used as a spice in soups, such as Marseille fish soup...... By the way, there is also paella, which can also be used. Catherine pondered for six or seven seconds before thinking of the dish.

"Paella?" Zheng Ke frowned, this dish is so familiar.

"yes, paella. Catherine reminded.

Zheng Ke rubbed his forehead, he said, why is it so familiar, isn't the paella a dish that Kikuchi Sono made when he played against Katagiri Yang in Japan?

"Can you change it again?" Zheng Ke smiled bitterly.

Knowing that Kikuchi Yuanguo is good at this cuisine, wouldn't it be death to cook it himself?

"Another one? huh...... You can also have a meal. Catherine said.

"Food, what food?" Zheng Ke didn't understand.

"It's risotto...... Because saffron is very penetrating, it is also often used to cook with memi. The flavor of saffron is soaked in the rice, and it can be combined with other ingredients to make a suitable rice. Catherine continued.

"So?" Zheng Ke frowned, although what Catherine said was also a method, but Zheng Ke was still not satisfied.