The next day, Zheng Ke got up early and went to the market to prepare ingredients. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After thinking about it last night, Zheng Ke decided to make udon noodles by himself.

This dish is a traditional Japanese noodle dish, and it is also the noodle dish that Zheng Ke has made the most times in the noodle restaurant, so he is relatively confident. Another reason for choosing this dish is that it has a soft texture and a rich ginger soup that is easy to absorb. This, in some ways, adds flavor to the pasta.

After wandering around the market and buying the ingredients you need, you returned to the noodle shop.

The noodle shop is crowded with people, most of whom are regular diners and nearby neighbors, pointing at the noodle restaurant. Next to these onlookers, Zheng Ke even saw four black cars.

Zheng Ke suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and immediately got off the bicycle.

"Hey, uncle, what's the matter?"

Zheng Ke moved forward with difficulty, but on the way, he saw the uncle who opened a fruit shop next door, and hurriedly asked what was going on inside.

"Oh, Xiao Ke is you, hurry up and go in, a group of people just came here to demolish the store." ”

"What?" Zheng Ke became angry instantly, he didn't expect Scarface to not abide by the gambling contract, he had already said it yesterday, but they came directly to demolish the store today.

Zheng Ke squeezed hard into it while shouting: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The police are coming. ”

When the onlookers heard the police coming, they all hid to the side, and Zheng Ke took the opportunity to run through the aisle and enter the restaurant.

At this time, the noodle shop was not much different from when Zheng Ke left, and the tables were still neatly arranged, except that there were one or two bodyguards in black suits sitting on each table.

More than a dozen tables in the restaurant were completely occupied, and these people did not order, either bored playing with their mobile phones, or chatting with each other in low voices, and the atmosphere of the whole noodle restaurant was extremely weird.

Scarface was standing in front of a table, looking at Zheng Ke with a smile, but this smile didn't have much kindness.

"That's what you call a tough one?"

Scarface bowed slightly, but did not answer Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke is a little strange, this scarface has also converged too much compared to yesterday, and it seems that he hasn't seen his boss come over.

Just when Zheng Ke felt strange, he suddenly felt a pain in his thigh, and he hurriedly looked at the subway, only to find that a person who was only as tall as his chest was looking up at him.

"Huh...... Who is this person? Is this your son?" Zheng Ke shouted loudly.

The "child" waved angrily, and immediately a bodyguard ran over and lay on the ground. The "children" stepped on the backs of the bodyguards, and the eyes were finally level with Zheng Ke.

"This is the owner of the Dragon Source Hotel, Mr. Masaya Otani. Scarface immediately came to the "child".

"Huh, this kid is your boss?"

Ohtani obviously doesn't like to be called "small", because these people don't know him at all, and those who are really familiar with him know that he is actually not small.

He angrily took off his sunglasses and glared at Zheng Ke with eyes as big as mung beans.

"Ahem, who are you?" Otani asked Zheng Ke.

"I'm a guy at this shop. ”

"Dude, you're the one who boasts that you can make delicious food?"

"It's not a boast, it's a fact. Zheng Ke corrected Ohtani's mistake.

"What's the difference? You can't do it anyway. ”

"Not necessarily, I must ...... today"

"Ahem!"

Just when Zheng Ke wanted to make a bet with Ohtani, Kashiwahara Ping's long cough interrupted him. Zheng Ke didn't know why, but he knew that Kashiwahara Heicho would not interrupt other people's conversations so rudely under normal circumstances, so he guessed that Kashiwahara Heicho might have something to say to him.

"Can't bet on him. Kashiwahara pulled Zheng Ke to a place where no one was and whispered.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with your forehead?" Zheng Ke didn't pay attention to it just now, but when he came to the front of Bai Yuan Pingchang, he saw blood flowing from his forehead.

"Did they do it?" Zheng Ke asked with a frown.

"Kid, you can't bet with them, our kitchen is ...... by them"

Seeing that Kashiwahara did not answer Zheng Ke's question, Zheng Ke could also guess that it was related to Otani. It's just that when he heard the kitchen, his expression tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, what's wrong with the kitchen?"

"The kitchen was destroyed......"

Before Kashiwahara could finish speaking, Zheng Ke hurriedly came to the kitchen, only to find that the kitchen was already a mess, except for kitchen knives and pots and pans, all other things were thrown on the ground, and all kinds of ingredients were also trampled to pieces. The dough and ingredients he had prepared for today's cooking overnight also fell to the floor and could not be used.

Yoko Kashiwahara sat in her chair, sobbing incessantly, her eyes red.

"Damn!" Zheng Ke clenched his fists, eager to turn around and beat Ohtani. But he also knows that he is too weak in front of the other party.

(Ohtani, don't you want this noodle shop to go out of business?) ）

Just when Zheng Ke secretly swore to himself, Bai Yuan held on to the door frame and stood behind Zheng Ke.

"Xiao Ke, we didn't get to see the kitchen...... It's over. ”

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?, our competition has just begun?" Zheng Ke turned around, and he actually showed a smile. He tried his best to restrain his anger, especially in front of the two old men, and to show enough confidence to at least make them feel at ease.

If the bet with Ohtani was a war, then the war had just begun, but they were at a disadvantage at this time.

"Just getting started?

"Grandpa, grandma. As things stand today, there are only two ways to go. One is to swallow their anger, and they may send a few people every day to fill our seats and force us to close the door, as they did today, and the other way is to slap them with delicious pasta and shut them up completely. ”

"But we have no more materials, they have spoiled the vegetables and meat, and even the flour is not left......

"It doesn't matter, I just came back from buying vegetables and meat. Zheng Ke said with a food bag.

"So, can we win?" asked Yoko Kashiwahara in a whisper.

"To be honest, it's very unlikely that you will be able to make pasta that they will approve of. If you don't want to ......"

Zheng Ke was in a dilemma, after all, he only relied on the ingredients he had just bought, and he was not too sure that he would make a dish that satisfied him, but if he gave up, he was too unwilling.

"Yes. Kashiwahara interrupted Zheng Ke's words, "Even if there is only a 1% win rate, we are willing to try." Don't worry about it, just do it. The worst outcome was that the store would close, and the two of us would like to walk around other places and come back after the closure of Longyuan Noodle Restaurant. ”

"Grandparents, don't worry, I will not let you down. Zheng Ke bowed to the old couple.

Ohtani sat back in his chair, Scarface serving a cup of freshly brewed tea and placing it lightly on the table.

"Boss, how about my idea? I drove them into a dead end all at once, hehe, when they come out, they will definitely agree to close the door. Master Fujii, I probably won't bother you this time. ”

"It's okay, it's an honor to serve Mr. Otani. A young man in his twenties waved his hand repeatedly.

At this moment, Zheng Ke hurriedly came back from the kitchen.

"Hey, Ohtani, huh?"

"What's wrong? Is it closed?" Scarface said triumphantly.

"On the contrary, I'm telling you to fuck off. I remember you saying that if I can cook delicious food, you won't be in trouble, right?"

"You...... You're running out of ingredients, what are you going to cook with?" Ohtani didn't believe it.

"You don't have to worry about it, I have my own way, I don't need to explain it to you, right?"

"You should have some ingredients in the food bag you just brought in, right?" Fujii stood up from his seat, "Introduce yourself, contemptible Fujii, the chef of Longyuan Noodle Restaurant." ”

"Cook?"

Why is the chef at Dragon Source Noodle Restaurant here?

Just when Zheng Ke was puzzled, Ohtani suddenly said, "I decided to change the rules. If you want us to stop getting in trouble, then try it against him and beat him in cooking. The theme of the competition is - noodles. ”