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Ohtani, who had always been smug, was immediately shocked and almost fell off his chair.

"How could Fujii lose? You must be mistaken!" Otani shouted.

Equally surprised was Fujii, who slammed the table and shouted at Kohei, "You say I can't beat him, give me a reason!"

The head chef of his dignified Longyuan Noodle Restaurant is no better than a teenager, and he will not accept this result under any circumstances.

"See, I'm right, right? Sure enough, Xiao Zheng Ke won. ”

"You're talking nonsense, and besides, you can trust this little chef, who has only been a chef for two or three years at most, and probably can't tell the difference between good and bad cooking. ”

Kohei Soma squinted at the person who spoke, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "I'm very confident in my own judgment, don't look at my young age, I've been cooking for 11 years." Although this 'shiso plum pasta' is good, it really can't compare to this 'Kung Pao Chicken Potato Pasta'. ”

"No, you must be lying, he is a child, even if he has been learning cooking since birth, he doesn't dare to be compared to Master Fujii for only ten years. ”

Otani stood at the table, staring at Kohei.

"Then you can take a bite of my food and see whose food is delicious!"

Originally, Zheng Ke was very confident in his cooking, and after Xingping said that his food was more delicious, Zheng Ke was completely relieved.

For Xingping's sense of taste, Zheng Ke is very confident.

In "The Spirit of the Halberd",Among the freshmen in the first year of high school in Yuanyue School Park,Kohei's sense of taste belongs to the top group of people.,The only person who can compare to him may be Erina Nagikiri who has the "tongue of God".

Ohtani's eyes looked at the "Kung Pao Chicken Diced Potato Noodles" on the table and swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. The rich aroma continues to enter Ohtani's nostrils, and the smooth and delicate chicken paired with purple potato noodles makes Ohtani feel a feeling of hunger, and he wants to swallow all the food in front of him.

Obviously he had eaten a pasta just now, but why was his stomach protesting to him again?

"This ...... I...... I'm only trying one bite, and I'm here to expose your lies, not because he's delicious. ”

Saliva flowed down the corners of Ohtani's mouth, but he would never admit Kohei's words.

However, when the first noodles enter Otani's mouth, the rich flavor containing the noodles instantly occupies all of Otani's pores.

The fluffy potatoes combined with flour are mixed with Kung Pao Chicken and potato noodles to absorb the chicken juice and deliciousness, and the taste is delicate on the outside and juicy on the inside. At this moment, he is like a general in a chaotic war, standing on top of a high post, pointing out the country and scolding Fang Xuan.

This is "Kung Pao Chicken Potato Noodles"?

It was almost the best pasta he had ever tasted, and if it weren't for Zheng Ke making it himself in front of his eyes, he didn't believe that a teenager could make such a dish.

Ohtani picked up the chopsticks and wanted to pick up another noodle, but Zheng Ke took the opportunity to pick up the bowl.

"Wait a minute, what are you going to do?" Otani raised his head and looked at Zheng Ke with a look of shock.

"Mr. Otani, please judge the quality of the two dishes and say, 'I will never let this noodle restaurant close again.'" ”

"How is it possible, just a bowl of noodles......"

"Then it can't be helped. Anyway, the two referees have already given the results, and your opinion is not so important. This plate will only be poured out. ”

Zheng Ke took the plate and walked towards the kitchen.

"Wait...... Wait a minute......"

Ohtani's hands pressed against the table, sweat running down his cheeks.

Zheng Ke secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. If he really drops this plate into the trash, it means that he has one less trump card. Fortunately, Ohtani stopped in time.

"What's wrong?" Zheng Ke turned around, and Ohtani's face was extremely ugly.

"I ...... I agree ......"

Ohtani bit his lip, perhaps to estimate his face, and his voice was extremely low.

"What? I'm sorry, I didn't hear that. ”

Zheng Ke deliberately amplified his voice, so that he would not estimate Ohtani's face, all he wanted was Ohtani admitting defeat.

"I ...... I agree to your request, and I will never force this noodle restaurant to close again, please give me this bowl of noodles. ”

Ohtani gritted his teeth and said these words, although he was extremely unwilling in his heart, but in the face of food, Ohtani still chose to give in.

"Mr. Otani, why do you want to throw in the towel? Am I not good enough?"

Fujii looked confused, but more shocked.

It was hard for him to believe that he would lose to a teenager, and when he looked at Zheng Ke again, there was a trace of resentment on his face.

"Get out!"

Ohtani was furious. If it weren't for Fujii's incompetence, how could he lose so embarrassingly?

Seiichiro put the "Kung Pao Chicken Diced Potato Noodles" in front of him in front of Fujii, "You can taste it and you'll know why." ”

Fujii glanced at Seiichiro suspiciously, picked up his chopsticks and picked up a noodle.

With each chew, the carefully stir-fried chicken juice spreads in your mouth...... A sense of well-being instantly fills Fujii's body.

"I lost ......"

Fujii lowered his head weakly, compared with Zheng Ke, his cuisine lacked a determination to break the kettle, and it was determination that made Zheng Ke take every step of this bowl of noodles to the extreme.

If the two compete again, it may not be the ending, but this cooking duel is indeed his defeat.

The people around saw Fujii admit defeat and applauded consciously.

"I'll just say that Xiao Zheng Ke will win......"

"Phew...... Fujii, whom you clearly supported just now. ”

"Who...... Who said that? The one I support is obviously Xiao Zheng Ke. ”

"I have a recording here, do you want to listen to it? ”

"Get out!"

Outside, there was a mess, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed.

Seiichiro was about to leave, but when they all walked out of the noodle shop, Kohei stopped.

"By the way, your name is Zheng Ke, right? My name is Chuangzhen, Xingping Chuangzhen. When can the two of us compete?"

"The two of us?"

Zheng Ke, who was packing up his tools, almost threw the tools out of his hand when he heard Xingping's words.

After barely holding the tool steady, Zheng Ke looked back at Xingping, "Don't worry, we should have a chance to compete in the future." ”

If he hadn't disrupted the main line of "The Spirit of the Halberd", then next year Kohei Chuangzhen should be admitted to the Far Moon Academy, and the two would definitely see each other often at that time.

Kohei felt a little regretful, but still smiled.

"Then we're decided, and if we have the chance, we'll have to give it a try. ”

When everyone left, Zheng Ke's whole body strength seemed to be drained, and he sat down on the chair. The cooking itself does not consume too much physical strength, but in the whole process, Zheng Ke resists the pressure that ordinary people can imagine.

Still, the ending is good. The flat noodle restaurant was finally saved.

The Kashiwahara couple also had a long-lost smile on their faces.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"Hello, is Zheng Ke here?" asked a postman.

"I just, what's the matter?" Zheng Ke hurriedly stood up.

"Your letter. ”

Zheng Ke took the letter, and before he could say "thank you", the postman left the noodle shop on his bicycle.

Zheng Ke opened the email and took out a notice of entry from it.

"Yuanyue School Park Admission Letter?"

At the same time, a voice appeared in Zheng Ke's mind

"Congratulations on winning the mission, reward: F-level menu, Level: F-class chef

Next mission: Stay at Polestar Liao;

Bonus: Chicken nugget pickle recipe

Failure: Rank reverts to Apprentice. ”

Zheng Ke, who was just about to relax when he heard this voice, suddenly sat down on the chair like a deflated ball.