The students of the Western Cuisine Department of Hongplating School followed Zheng Ke to the practice room. saw Zheng Ke open the stove, peel the apples, and put them in three pots.

"In your textbook, it is written that you can cook fruit with red wine, so I will not explain it separately, but only about the spices - add syrup to the pot, then add spices and boil. Zheng Ke put different spices into the three pots.

It didn't take long for the rich aroma to waft out.

"Well, if anyone doesn't believe what I just said, just pick up the plate and taste it for themselves. Zheng Ke turned to the students and said.

"Me!"

All the students raised their hands and said in unison.

Zheng Ke blinked, not knowing what to say.

The students picked up small plates, took out a piece of apple, and placed it on the plate.

"Huh, this apple is so refreshing...... In addition to the sweet cane sugar, there is a hint of sourness, as if it is lemon and orange peel. ”

"And the apples in this pot, there is an indescribable aroma that makes up for the sweetness of the apples...... This is cinnamon and star anise......"

"This apple has a special aroma that relaxes the body and mind...... Lavender?"

Bai Shilong looked at the students who exclaimed from time to time, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Zheng Ke, if you come here, I won't be able to teach it in the future." ”

"Whoever told you not to write textbooks honestly, you have to deliberately omit it. Zheng Ke rolled his eyes.

"Isn't it because they don't need it?" Shiraishi replied.

"Then you should at least explain it to me. Zheng Ke said dissatisfied, deliberately looking at my jokes, this is the result.

After these students finished eating, Zheng Ke walked in front of them, "Do you believe it now?"

"Believe it!" the students said in unison.

"Then let's move on, the iron chop and frying ...... fruit," Zheng Ke continued.

"Teacher Zheng......" a girl raised her hand.

"What's the matter?"

"We don't believe it. The girl said with a smile.

The others also said in unison: "I don't believe it." ”

Zheng Ke scratched his head, and accidentally fished out these people's gluttonous worms.

"It doesn't matter, after I told you, you can do it slowly, anyway, this is the practice room, and it won't delay everyone's time. If you have any questions, you can ask me and Mr. Shiraishi. ”

"Huh?"

"Teacher Zheng, don't!"

"Teacher Zheng, we really don't understand, you can demonstrate again. ”

Ignoring the 'protests' of these people, Zheng Ke continued to finish the lecture on the iron chopping, frying and baking of fruits, and the first lecture was over.

"How's it going? Bai Shilong looked at the students who took the initiative to pick up the kitchen utensils and began to cook what Zheng Ke had just said, and sighed, could it be that Zheng Ke still has the potential to teach.

"It's okay, some vague knowledge, after explaining it to them, gradually became clear in my mind, and I also thought of other good ideas. Zheng Ke narrowed his eyes.

Now, Zheng Ke also understands Shiraishi Ryuichi's thoughts. This should be the fastest way to go through the basics of Western food in a limited time.

"Oh, and don't forget dinner. Bai Shilong narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Zheng Ke raised his eyebrows lightly and sighed helplessly.

This is only the first day, and the next few days are expected to get more and more difficult......

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On the 23rd floor of an office building in Tokyo, almost everyone is busy, fingers fluttering on their laptops, and the entire office is clearly full, but there is no sound, except for the sound of mobile phones tapping on the keyboard, echoing throughout the office.

Shino Suka, who was sitting in the editor-in-chief's office, checked the emails of other dissatisfied editors, occasionally writing comments for the other editors to make minor revisions.

After reading more than a dozen articles in a row, Suga Shino also felt a little tired, he rubbed his eyes, his eyes were a little sore, he took off his glasses, and took out eye drops from the drawer, and at this moment, he heard the sound of receiving an email from his notebook.

He put his glasses back on, glanced at the mailbox, and found that it was an email from Yuji Iwai,

"It should be a report on the final of the autumn qualifiers, right?" Suga Shino clicked on the email, and sure enough, it was the same as he guessed.

Originally, he was not optimistic about the report of the autumn selection, because compared to the interview of celebrity chefs, the popularity brought by the autumn selection may not be so high. But because they have a good relationship with Zheng Ke, and Yuanyue School also has a pivotal position in the culinary world, they have made a page. As a result, the feedback from readers was beyond his expectations, and many people were interested in the autumn qualifiers, and the sales volume increased by two percent compared to before.

This surprised Suga Shino, and he hurriedly increased the length of the article, allowing Iwai Yuji to report to his heart's content, and "Gourmet" magazine also took advantage of this, and had good sales.

This report by Yuji Iwai is mainly aimed at the interview of the champion Kohei Sozane.

Suga Shino read Yuji Iwai's article twice, fell into deep thought, and after two minutes, raised his hand and typed a few words at the back of the article, and then quickly deleted it. After another two minutes of contemplation, Shino Suga got up from his seat and walked out of the office.

"Iwai!"

This sound, which was not too loud, was like thunder in the silent editing room. The other editors immediately looked up at Iwai.

"That...... Ahem...... Editor-in-chief Suga, do you call me?" Yuji Iwai didn't know what was going on, if the article was not well written, he usually answered directly in the article, and this time he didn't know why, so he was called directly.

"Come over here. After Suga Shino finished speaking, he immediately returned to his independent office.

Yuji Iwai didn't know why, and entered the office in a daze.

"Editor-in-Chief Suga, what is the matter?" asked Iwai Yuji curiously.

"Well, I want to ask, is there only one interview this time?" asked Suga Shino.

"Huh? no...... In fact, there is also an interview with Ryo Hayama. Yuji Iwai said.

"Eh, why don't you hand it in?" Suga Shino was a little upset.

"Ahem, there's no layout. If you hand in Ryo Hayama's interview again, you will need another page. Yuji Iwai smiled bitterly.

"Why is the last issue enough...... Oh!" Suga Shino slapped his forehead, "the-blue contest." ”

"Yes, this issue is going to introduce the contestants of the-blue. I need 5 pages at once. At the end of his speech, Yuji Iwai's tone was full of sourness.

The more pages you have, the more you value them. This issue is fine, but it has five pages, and the next one is probably all about The-Blue, which he is not responsible for.

There is no way, the attention of the Asian race is too great, and it is far from being comparable to the national competition.

Suga Shino's fingers tapped on the table, and finally suddenly looked up at Yuji Iwai, "You also sent Ryo Hayama's interview, The-Blue personnel introduced...... Hmm, reduce one layout. ”

"There's only four pages for the-blue. Yuji Iwai reminded.

"I know...... Didn't Zheng Ke's interview script run out last time? This time, I will use it for two pages. Kikuchi garden fruit also gives a half layout. Suga Shino said.

"What about the other eight contestants?" asked Yuji Iwai.

"It's not a contestant from our country, just give them a name...... By the way, you pack your bags and follow me to cover the Asian Championship. Suga Shino commanded.

However, the deputy editor-in-chief has already made other arrangements. Yuji Iwai whispered.

"I'm the editor-in-chief—" Shino Suga slammed the table.

"Okay, will you leave it to me?" Iwai Yuji smiled and left the office with a stumbling face.