A little girl lies on the bed, looking at the wallpaper on her phone - a teenager looks back and smiles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I heard that he is also in the second round...... No, even I can make the cut, so it's not a matter of course for him to reach the round of 16, right? Chinese food, or Western food, can't it be Japanese food, right? Probably not, he rarely cooks Japanese food...... I'm going to meet soon, and I'm a little excited......"

The little girl looked at the wallpaper with a smile, and before she knew it, a blush appeared on her cheeks.

"Can't think, can't think, can't think ......"

The little girl was holding a pillow and rolling on the bed, but her little face was buried deep in the pillow.

Suddenly, there was a 'crunch', the door opened, and a young woman looked at the little girl rolling on the bed, speechless in surprise.

At this time, the little girl also noticed the presence of the woman, and her little face suddenly turned from red to blood red, like a steamed crayfish.

"Oh! Mom...... You...... Why don't you knock on the door, get out!!" the little girl raised a pillow higher than her and threw it at the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly closed the door, and with a 'bang', the pillow slammed on the door.

"Xiaochun, you didn't close the door, I gently pushed, and the door opened. The woman said outside the door.

"I don't care, it's your fault anyway!" the little girl's scream was deafening.

"Good, good, it's my fault. I'll take the disc you want!" the woman said tentatively.

Immediately there was the sound of small broken steps in the house, and then the door suddenly opened, and the little girl looked up at her mother and held out her hand.

The woman immediately handed a handbag to the little girl, "This is what your father asked for a lot of people." ”

The little girl pouted, picked at a disc from her handbag, and threw the other disc on the ground, "Mom, don't take this garbage home." ”

The woman glanced at the disc on the floor, and before she could speak to the little girl, the little girl closed the door.

He took the disc and danced excitedly around the room.

Wait, calm down for a moment...... Look at today, what kind of food did he cook?

The little girl hurriedly took two deep breaths, put the disc into the CD-ROM drive, and then clicked on the folder to open the video.

"Oh...... Soba, I remember, he had never cooked Japanese food. Well, let's take a look first. ”

The little girl watched the video quickly, then pondered for a moment, took out a notebook, and began to organize her notes as she replayed the video.

The woman returned to the bedroom with the disc, placed it on the bedside table, and turned around, only to find her husband sitting on the edge of the bed and quickly browsing a video.

"Xiaochun, she lost all the CDs you specially found, leaving only one CD-Xiuzhi, it's not a way to go on like this. You're a two-star chef yourself, but your daughter has to learn someone else's cooking, what is going on?, and I don't know what that kid's cooking skills are, in case you're deceived......" The woman sighed, full of concern.

"There's nothing wrong with that. "Before, I was afraid that she wouldn't be interested in cooking, and in that case, no one would inherit the restaurant. But since I took her to the Far Moon School Park once, that day was just in time for the Final of the Far Moon School Autumn Qualifiers. Since that day, she has been more interested in the student named Zheng Ke, and she also took the initiative to learn to cook. ”

"That's the key. That Zheng Ke is good at Chinese cuisine, but our store is Japanese food, and the style does not match. The woman sighed, remembering her daughter's state and not knowing what to say.

"Don't worry, there shouldn't be any problem. It would be good to cultivate her interest in cooking first, and then change her habits, and this Zheng Ke's cooking skills are really good. Compared with the previous Chinese cuisine, this Japanese cuisine does have flaws, but the flaws are not hidden, and it is good to think of this dish in such a short period of time. In addition, the knife is neat and the heat is well controlled, but there is a lack of detail - or rather, because the dish was made in a hurry, there is something that needs to be improved in the way of making the noodles. ”

Shushi Kondo touched his bare chin and watched the TV thoughtfully.

"What's the matter, he's still not as good as you......"

"Shhhhhhhhhh

Shushi Kondo tiptoed to the door, and then through the threshold, he saw Jun Kondo quietly walking into the kitchen.

"What did she do?" the woman asked curiously.

"I think I'm going to practice the dish in the video just now, this dish is Japanese, and the degree of completion is quite high, do you want to go over and take a look?" asked Shushi Kondo curiously.

"What did I do in the past, how embarrassing would it be if she kicked me out?" the woman pouted, unhappy.

I went to my daughter's room just now, but I lost face, and if I was kicked out, I wouldn't even have the inside.

Shushi Kondo covered his mouth and chuckled.

……

Regarding the mode of this competition, Zheng Ke felt unhappy from the bottom of his heart. Not to mention the rest, the free period of each game really made him feel at a loss. Therefore, in addition to the daily routine cooking practice, Zheng Ke also took the recipes of the Colored Leaf Court and flipped through them casually to broaden his knowledge as much as possible, which he had to add new recipes in order to prevent upsets.

As long as the topic of the competition is a dish he has seen, he is confident that he will make that dish.

And the information that Ruishan Edazsu also investigated by Jun Kondo was also sent to Zheng Ke's hands.

"Jun Kondo, female, 14 years old, attended Kanagawa Girls' Charyo School; Father: Shushi Kondo, the head chef of the two-star restaurant Baiyuan Qiufang. But Jun Kondo is not good at Japanese cuisine, but good at Chinese cuisine. ”

Chinese cuisine is really similar to myself......

Zheng Ke was a little crying and laughing, hoping that the Chinese cuisine that Jun Kondo would cook would not collide with the cooking he was going to make. A two-color eggworm already made him depressed for a while.

Ezuyama Edzu also said before, Kondo Jun's information may not be able to be found. And in fact, it's the same, except for the information of Jun Kondo at school, other information, such as what kind of cooking he is good at, is all unknown.

Looking at the tired Ruishan Zhizuya, Zheng Ke could only repay him by redoubling his efforts and getting the first place in his heart.