CH.294 Internet Survey (1)
After two days of intense interviews, Zheng Ke also felt tired.
On the one hand, reporters always ask the same questions, and there is no nutrition problem, but he must always keep smiling; on the other hand, he is even more helpless, the questions asked by these reporters have nothing to do with him, mainly focusing on Fu Xiuyun, Cheng Huaizhi, Catherine and Liu Haolin.
Repeating questions that have nothing to do with him but are not nutritious, Zheng Ke can only try to maintain his demeanor and answer patiently, even if he doesn't know the meaning of these reporters. Perhaps they feel that it is fairer to let a Chinese person who has studied cooking abroad express his opinion.
Although reporters from Huaxia didn't care much about Zheng Ke's feelings, Shino Suga and Yuji Iwai from Japan were very positive.
As soon as they arrived at the Xingli Hotel, they immediately approached Zheng Ke and conducted a brief interview, asking him why his U18 ranking had been declining, what he was expecting from the competition, and what he thought of the four favourites.
The last question, Suga Shino originally wanted to ask Zheng Ke how confident he was to win the championship. Zheng Ke thought about it and asked Suga Shino to replace the problem.
He didn't want to set up a flag, and now everyone's attention was on Fu Xiuyun and the four of them, so there was no need for him to shift the attention of those reporters to himself.
For several days in a row, the organizing committee has placed a lot of advertisements on major web portals, so the the-blue competition has a high degree of attention in China, especially in Yangcheng, this international food feast has become a topic of conversation after dinner.
It is said that the venue of this The-Blue knockout tournament is the gymnasium of a professional men's basketball team in Yangcheng. Reservations are now underway, but they are quickly running out. This surprised journalists from all over the world.
After being interviewed by a Chinese reporter, Zheng Ke felt that his throat was a little dry, so he came to the teahouse and ordered a pot of tea.
In fact, unlike some cities, Yangcheng has the habit of drinking tea, and Yangcheng's morning tea is also more famous. But now it's almost evening, and drinking tea at this time can only be regarded as afternoon tea.
From the selection of tea sets, tea leaves, and tea, to the techniques of making and pouring tea, they are actually quite particular, but Zheng Ke is not very familiar with these, so he asked the waiter to make a pot of oolong tea and serve it, and ordered a small amount of dim sum, ready to pad his stomach first, and then go outside to find a restaurant when dinner time comes.
At this time, Catherine sent a text message asking where Zheng Ke was, and Zheng Ke told her where she was.
Tea and snacks were served, Zheng Ke picked up the chopsticks, and before she could taste the snacks, Catherine walked into the tea house, followed by Aniel.
Catherine saw Zheng Ke, raised her hand slightly, said hello, and then walked over.
"Whew, I'm so tired. ”
After Catherine sat down, she took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from her forehead, revealing a blush through her fair skin.
"It's hard work, let's have a cup of tea first. Zheng Ke put a teacup in front of Catherine and poured her a cup of tea.
"Thank you. Catherine picked up her teacup and drank it down.
Zheng Ke smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly.
People who are good at tea drink tea and need to taste it carefully, but Catherine is too thirsty to continue to replenish water, so she doesn't care about this.
Luckily, because the-blue is nearby, there are a lot of foreigners in the tea house, and they drink in a variety of ways, so people don't care too much about this.
After drinking two cups of tea in a row, Catherine's expression eased slightly, glanced at the dim sum in front of Zheng Ke, and asked curiously, "What is this?"
In a small steamer, there are three dumplings-like food, the surface of which exudes an attractive luster, and the fragrance also rises slowly with the hot steam, arousing Catherine's appetite.
"Yangcheng special dim sum, pink fruit. Zheng Ke looked at Catherine's expectant eyes, and handed her the chopsticks, "Try it first, don't eat too much, and I'll have dinner later?"
"Uh-huh. Catherine nodded again and again, and was questioned by reporters for an hour or two, Catherine really felt a little exhausted, so she took the chopsticks and picked up the powdered fruit.
The pink fruit looks somewhat like shrimp dumplings, but is slightly larger than the shrimp dumplings mentioned. Because the dough is made from flour and cornstarch, the skin of the flour is very thin and almost translucent, and the filling inside is faintly visible.
After Catherine tasted it gently, her eyes lit up, and she looked at Zheng Ke in surprise, "It's really delicious." ”
"Cantonese cuisine is very exquisite, so the taste should be more flavorful than that of many cuisines, so if you want to eat it, you can eat it all, right?"
Zheng Ke was originally just for tea, and there was not much demand for dim sum, but seeing that Catherine was very interested in the powdered fruit, he simply asked her to "destroy" the remaining powdered fruit.
Catherine also lived up to expectations, picked up chopsticks, and started a "fight" with Fan Guo.
Zheng Ke picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and filled the teacup in front of Catherine and Aine, seeing Ainier looking down at her phone, her face was slightly red, and she didn't know if she was too tired or the content on the phone was too attractive, so she knocked on the table.
Aniele raised her head and saw Zheng Ke staring at her, her little face flushed, and she touched her face, "I have something on my face?"
"I didn't ...... The tea is going to be cold. ”
"Oh. Ainier picked up the teacup, thought for a moment, and then asked Zheng Ke, "Have you noticed what netizens have said about you?"
"No, I'm interviewed every day, and I don't have the energy to care about these trivial matters. Zheng Ke shook his head.
"It's fine. Otherwise, you'll probably be. Aenier chuckled, unable to tell whether she was laughing at Zheng Ke or the content on the Internet.
"Eh, why?" asked Zheng Ke puzzled.
"See for yourself, right?" Eniel handed the phone to Zheng Ke, holding the teacup in both hands.
When the tea is in the mouth, the fragrant smell spreads in the mouth.
Zheng Ke took a sip of tea and glanced at Anier's mobile phone.
The place where Anielle looked was Lanji's forum, and only Lanji's students could speak at the forum.
Although Zheng Ke knows about this forum, he rarely visits this place, and he is not a celebrity in this forum. Therefore, he was curious why Anielle let him read this post.
However, when he pulls the post to the top, it becomes clear.
It's a poll post with a straightforward question – who do you think will win the The-Blue title?
Catherine came first with a 21.2 percent probability, followed by Fu Xiujun with 20.8 percent of the vote.
It seems that everyone thinks that these two people have the greatest probability.
However, considering that this is a forum for blue intermittent, Catherine has a high level of popularity. But even so, Fu Xiuyun's vote rate did not fall behind at all, which reflected from the side that Lanji's students generally believed that Fu Xiuyun's cooking skills were better than Catherine's.
Not exactly.
Seeing this, Zheng Ke shook his head slightly.