After taking a bath, Zheng Ke finally had time to study the fusion fragments.

In fact, after obtaining the fourth fusion fragment, these fragments have already been automatically combined into a fusion coin.

"Do you use 'Fusion Coins'?"

A line of subtitles appeared in front of Zheng Ke's eyes, and he didn't think much about it, and directly chose "yes".

"Please choose a cooking prop. ”

In front of Zheng Ke's eyes, two cooking props, "Cooking Notes" and "Cooking Illustrated", appeared.

The cooking illustrated book is used when running a restaurant, so Zheng Ke can only choose "cooking notes".

In fact, the bonus of cooking notes is also very important to him. In a cooking duel, the right time is especially important for cooking. The slightest hesitation may lead to the disappearance of the best time to choose.

Therefore, if you want to seize the fleeting opportunity, you must minimize the delay in the time of cooking notes.

So, Zheng Ke chose the cooking notes without the slightest hesitation.

The cooking notes and the fusion coin shattered into small pieces and disappeared from Zheng Ke's eyes, as if they had never had these two things.

"Strange, doesn't seem to feel anything?"

Zheng Ke held his breath and concentrated, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his body.

That's weird......

Zheng Ke rubbed his chin, frowned, thought about it for a while, and verified whether the cooking notes had been fused, and the most effective way was to make a dish and experiment it himself.

The fusion of cooking notes with the body should be equivalent to giving Zheng Ke more "God's Tongue", that is, the sensitivity of the tongue will be greatly improved.

According to Erina's experience, dark cooking must not be made, otherwise, the pain he feels should be far greater than ordinary people.

Cherish life and stay away from dark cuisine.

These are just Zheng Ke's speculations, and how much the cooking notes add to him can only be known after tasting.

Having made up his mind, Zheng Ke quickly prepared a dish of "mapo tofu", tried two bites, and put down the spoon.

Mapo tofu is delicious, but Zheng Ke didn't feel the sensitivity of the "tongue of the gods" to the dishes.

In other words, the impact of the dish on the taste buds is no different from usual, and the cooking notes do not increase the sensitivity of the taste buds, but he knows very clearly in his mind that there is something wrong with this dish - the moment he eats mapo tofu in his mouth, he knows that there are certain flaws in his treatment of tofu and the choice of Douban.

"It seems to be a little different from the 'tongue of the gods'. Although you can directly know the shortcomings of the dish, the tongue is not as sensitive as you think. ”

Zheng Ke scooped a spoonful of tofu again and put it in his mouth, the taste was still good, and there was no feeling that it was difficult to swallow, but the shortcomings of the dish clearly appeared in his mind.

Zheng Ke can also accept such a result, after all, he does not have a real "tongue of God", so the impact of the dish on the nerves is not obvious.

However, Zheng Ke also has his unique advantage, that is, his evaluation of the dishes is more fair than the "tongue of God", after all, after trying a dish of average quality, even ordinary people will be in a bad mood, let alone a gourmand or chef with a "heart of God".

This is probably one of the reasons why Erina has very high requirements for dishes.

At first, Zheng Ke thought that he might need to get used to the "zero-delay evaluation" of "cooking notes" for a while. As a result, just after cooking two or three dishes, a good tacit understanding was formed between him and "Cooking Notes".

After tasting mapo tofu, Zheng Ke cooked seven or eight dishes by the way, and without making one, he felt that his cooking skills had improved a little.

The mobile phone placed on the operating table rang suddenly, Zheng Ke glanced at the mobile phone screen and found that it was a call from Orens.

"Hey, teacher, what's the matter?" Zheng Ke asked curiously.

"I'm about to try to speak, so I'll tell you a few words. ”

said that it was an admonition, but Zheng Ke knew that he deliberately came over to train himself.

Compared with his own practice, his teaching ability is simply miserable, so Orens's visit is tantamount to sending carbon in the snow.

But......

"Teacher, is it too early for you to come over now?" asked Zheng Ke.

"It's early? It's already nine o'clock. Orens's voice was separated by more than ten seconds, and suddenly there was a surprised voice, "Hey, Zheng Ke, you won't be up yet, will you?"

What are you up from? I haven't slept yet?

Zheng Ke hurriedly looked out the window and found that it was bright, so he realized that he hadn't slept all night.

He hurriedly opened the electronic lock on the first floor and let Orlens in. He quickly returned to the bedroom and washed his face.

Orlens walked into the floor, immediately smelled a strong fragrance, his eyes suddenly lit up, and when he saw Zheng Ke, who had just washed his face, coming out of the room, he asked curiously, "Did you make breakfast?"

"Huh?"

Orens's words stunned Zheng Ke.

He sniffed the air twice, immediately understood what was wrong, and waved his hand at Orens.

"Teacher, come over here and taste the dishes I cooked. ”

Orlens didn't know why, and followed Zheng Ke into the practice room.

On a small table against the wall, there are seven or eight dishes, ranging from traditional Chinese dishes such as mapo tofu and kung pao chicken to Western dishes such as Wellington steak and borscht.

"How did you do so much, when did you get up?" said Orens, surprised.

He initially thought that Zheng Ke had only made two or three dishes, but who knew that he had cooked so many. These dishes don't take seven or eight hours, and they can't be made at all.

Zheng Ke smiled and said nothing, but Orlens quickly reacted, "You won't not sleep, right?" I said, why did you come just now, did I come too early, it turns out that the problem is here." ”

"Hey...... Originally, I just wanted to try making two dishes. As a result, I forgot the time if I was not careful. Zheng Ke bared his teeth and smiled.

Orlens shook his head helplessly, "If you stay up late on weekdays, it's fine." But today is different, I'm going to say a few words to you in the morning, and I'm going to pick up Mr. Marcus and them in the evening. ”

"Why don't you pick them up too?" Zheng Ke asked.

"Anielle and Ian go straight from the airport to their hometown, and Marcus and Catherine have to go home first. What are you going to do, meet their family?" Orlens glanced at Zheng Ke angrily.

Zheng Ke scratched his head, Milne had an opinion about him, and when he saw him and Catherine together, he was probably going to get angry again, so he had to give up.

When they get off the plane, let's call Catherine first, and wait for her to come back about the rest.

After paying attention, Zheng Ke took a pair of knives and forks and handed them to Orlens.

"Teacher, would you like to try these dishes first?"

Orlens took the knife and fork with a helpless expression, "I just had breakfast. ”

"It doesn't matter, just take a bite. Zheng Ke explained.

Orlens shook his head slightly, walked up to the Wellington steak, cut off a small piece of beef, and put it in his mouth, where the delicious taste instantly filled his mouth.