"And then?" Zheng Ke glanced back at Kosuke Mizuhara, who was lost in thought, "Isn't it normal for someone to go to Erina's restaurant?"

"I just thought the man was familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere. Kosuke Mizuhara argued.

"You've seen so many people, and it's okay to have one or two acquaintances...... Maybe if we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, you may have forgotten my name. Zheng Ke said casually.

"I can't say that, that man, with a very obvious characteristic, a strand of gray hair, I should have the impression that I knew his name. Kosuke Mizuhara retorted.

"Huh, a strand of white hair?" Zheng Ke's mind suddenly sounded Nakamura thistle, and he said teasingly, "You won't still be wearing a black trench coat, right?"

"Huh, how do you know? It's a black trench coat, yes, and black gloves. Kosuke Mizuhara said.

"Really?" Zheng Ke smiled bitterly at Kosuke Mizuhara, "I'm talking nonsense." ”

"We're talking about a person. Kosuke Mizuhara glanced at Zheng Ke, "Hurry up and make the boiling water cabbage." It's been three or four minutes. ”

Zheng Ke rubbed his tongue and quickly put the cabbage into the soup pot.

"Mr. Mizuhara, the man in black you are talking about can't be Mr. Nakamura, right?" Zheng Ke said casually.

"Not really. I don't know someone named Nakamura Thistle. ”

Even so, Kosuke Mizuhara kept chanting the name of Nakamura thistle, and the more he read it, the more familiar it became, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Thistle Nakamura...... Erina Nagikiri...... Thistle ...... Nakamura"

Kosuke Mizuhara muttered to himself, repeating the names of the two men.

Zheng Ke opened his mouth, his own words, he wouldn't make Kosuke Mizuhara magical, right?

"I remembered!" Kosuke Mizuhara suddenly slapped the table, "I remembered!"

"Hey, Mr. Mizuhara, are you okay?" Zheng Ke looked at Kosuke Mizuhara suspiciously, startled, and a little unbearable.

"That person wasn't Nakamura Thistle at all...... No, it should be said that he used to be called Nakamura Thistle. His current name is Naginata. Kosuke Mizuhara slapped his forehead and said in a lost voice.

"Ahh

"Son-in-law. He is the father of Miss Nagikiri. Kosuke Mizuhara frowned.

Zheng Ke blinked his eyes and compared the appearance of Erina and Nakamura thistle, and found that they were really similar.

"I thought Erina was an orphan, but I never saw her father show up. Zheng Ke scratched his head and wondered in his heart.

"You don't know. Kosuke Mizuhara clasped his hands to his chest, but the expression on his face was not relaxed, "It seems that because of the difference in teaching philosophy from the old man, he was expelled from the Far Moon School Park." However, because I also listen to other people's words, I don't think it's true. ”

Banish......

Zheng Ke wiped the sweat from his forehead, in Zheng Ke's mind, any use of the word "expulsion" is not a good thing.

"Different teaching philosophies?"

Zheng Ke suddenly sounded Nakamura...... No, it should be called Nagini Thistle now, and the culinary philosophy he said is probably to use a group of extremely talented people to train a group of new chefs. But since he has parted ways with Nagi Senzaemon, why did he return to the Engetsu Academy? Aren't you afraid that Nagi Senzaemon will kick him out again?

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, be careful, the cabbage is soft. Kosuke Mizuhara shouted.

"Huh?" Zheng Ke glanced down at the water pot, and sure enough, he saw that the cabbage was all boiled soft, and laughed awkwardly, "I'm sorry Mr. Mizuwon, I was thinking about other things just now." I'll do it for you all over again. ”

Zheng Ke quickly fished out the cabbage and put in the new cabbage again.

"Mr. Zheng, what can you think about? By the way, why don't you tell me how you met Nagi thistle?" Kosuke Mizuhara began to gossip.

"How do you know? It's not a deliberate acquaintance...... It's just that he wants me to get into his ......."

Zheng Ke didn't finish his words, and suddenly said 'oops'.

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, what's wrong with you?" Kosuke Mizuhara also noticed that Zheng Ke's face had become extremely serious, and asked with some concern.

"I didn't ...... Mr. Mizuhara, I'm going to visit Erina's restaurant in Nagikiri. I suggest you go back today, and I'll cook you a dish another day. I'll take the time to send you back today's meal money. Zheng Ke washed his hands, rushed out of the kitchen, and walked towards the door.

"Hey, what the hell is going on?" Kosuke Mizuhara also stood up and shouted at Zheng Ke, who had already run out of the door.

"It's too late to explain, I'll tell you later. ”

Zheng Ke only had one thing in his mind, since Nagi Cutting Thistle could find himself, then he would definitely find other Ten Masters of the Far Moon, otherwise, he would not have deliberately come to the Far Moon Academy. What's more, the structure of the Far Moon Academy is completely consistent with Nagi Thistle's plan.

People who can enter the Yuanyue Academy,Cooking skills are much better than their peers,The possibility of training them to become new chefs,It's also far higher than other apprentices,More importantly,Other Yuanyue Ten Masters,Such as Si Yingshi、Kobayashi Gentian and others,Their research on cuisine,It's all very deep,Or,Nagini thistle needs to join itself and needs them to join,The essence is the same。 But—

Even if you get the support of the other ten masters, what can you do?

This is what Zheng Ke cares about.

Could it be that there will be some great turmoil in the Far Moon School Park because of this?But no matter how you look at it, Nagi Senzaemon's position is still quite stable, right?

Zheng Ke was puzzled, but he still ran to Erina's restaurant as fast as he could.

Usually, there is always a steady stream of customers at Erina's mock shop, but today, there are many fewer of them, and most of them are crowded at the door.

"I'm sorry, I'll go in first. ”

Zheng Ke didn't care about the reactions of the others, squeezed through the crowd stiffly, and saw the nagini thistle walking towards the door.

When I looked inside, I found Erina Nagikiri who was panicked, and Kohei Soma who didn't know why.

"Hey, you stinky boy...... Stop me!"

Kita Shuji, who had been a judge for the autumn auditions, yelled at Nagi Thistle, but Nagi Ke still went his own way and continued to walk towards the door.

"Uncle, long time no see. Zheng Ke gasped twice and said hello to the thistle.

Nagi cut thistle stopped and glanced at Zheng Ke, "Originally, I thought we had a chance to cooperate, but unfortunately, ......"

"Uncle, you can't blame me for this, right? You just said that your surname is Nakamura, but you didn't say that you are Erina's father. Zheng Ke said with a smile.

"You know?" said Nagi Thistle looked at Zheng Ke.

"There is a saying in Huaxia that 'there is no impermeable wall'. Don't be so angry, do you want to go to my restaurant and sit down? Of course, the meal money can't be less, just give a million. Zheng Ke looked at the nagini thistle and said.

Zheng Ke is now ignorant of Nagi thistle's plan, and now he can roughly infer it, but if he wants to be more detailed, he still has to listen to what Nagi Thistle himself has to say.

Nagi was about to answer, when she suddenly heard the sound of a car outside, and the headlights shone through the crack in the door of the restaurant.

"It looks like I don't have a chance. Nagi thistle narrowed her eyes.

Zheng Ke also shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands helplessly, "That's really a pity, alas, I made less money." ”