The oil and water made a "chirping" sound in the pot, and the bubbles that rose rapidly surrounded the chicken nuggets. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zheng Ke quickly rolled the chicken nuggets, and when the chicken nuggets emitted a human golden brown, he hurriedly scooped the chicken nuggets out of the oil pan, and when the oil on it was filtered out, he put it on the plate.

Asami picked up chopsticks, picked up a chicken nugget and put it in her mouth, and chewed it gently.

"It's delicious. Asami gave her own evaluation.

"Huh, really?" Zheng Ke was overjoyed.

When Asami, who is good at chicken connection, gave such an answer, Zheng Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's not talk about whether there is an advantage compared with others, but at least I have improved.

In the last two or three days, all of Zheng Ke's attention has been focused on chicken.

Although Asami is an expert in chicken cooking, the advice she can give to Zheng Ke in terms of fried chicken nuggets is very limited, and the reason for this is mainly that there is still a gap between him and Ruishan in the cooking of fried chicken nuggets.

I cook chicken almost all night, and whenever I have free time, I read a cookbook related to chicken nuggets, and then buys a recipe based on the recipe in the cookbook, and tries to cook chicken nuggets.

However, it is easier said than done.

Seeing Ruishan skillfully scooping out the chicken nuggets from the oil pot, the juice was so meaty and fragrant that people couldn't help but drool. But it's your turn to do it, but it's a different story.

Although the taste has been improving, and it is much better than the street vendors, it is too far from the other than Eizan to put it mildly, and it is not a one-dimensional food to put it mildly.

The fried chicken nuggets made before were fresh but not tender, crispy but not crispy, and it was impossible to win the grand prize for fried chicken nuggets.

If the customer is not taste-blind, which one is tastier, they will definitely be able to tell the difference.

What's more critical is that Zheng Ke has always felt that the real power of the pickle given by the system is definitely more than that, but he has never been able to find a reason.

For two days in a row, Zheng Ke did two all-nighters, and the evaluation also rose from "unpalatable" to "okay", so when Asami said "delicious" today, Zheng Ke was really overjoyed.

He quickly picked up a chicken nugget and put it in his mouth.

The crispy texture spreads quickly in the mouth, and the juices from the chicken nuggets enter the throat after chewing. Until Zheng Ke completely swallowed it into his stomach, the aroma of fried chicken nuggets still remained in his throat.

The pickle has played a role at this time, at least the pickle has given the chicken nuggets an aftertaste, but it doesn't feel any further.

Except for the aftertaste remaining in his mouth, Zheng Ke still didn't see any breakthrough in the chicken nuggets from other aspects.

Asami is right, this fried chicken nugget is delicious, but it is only "delicious" and does not make people feel any surprise. There is no expectation left.

The Japan Chicken Nugget Contest brings together all the chicken nugget masters from all over Japan, including many elites like Edaza Ashiyama from the "Engetsu Gakuen".

And this year, Eizan Eretsu is striving for perfection and developing new fried chicken nuggets overnight, so the difficulty of today's competition in this conference can be imagined.

"Still no. Zheng Ke sighed and shook his head helplessly, "Such chicken nuggets can't win the ranking at all." ”

"Don't worry, Ruishan's experience in fried chicken nuggets is not accumulated in a day or two, I'm sure you are much more powerful than Ruishan at the same time. You still have more time. Asami comforted.

"But time is running out. There is only half a month left until April 28. ”

Zheng Ke glanced at the calendar on the wall, April 14.

The sun had risen outside the window, and he was about to start his day's mission - to find a job.

Originally, he didn't have much money on him, and the little money he had left was less than 1,000 yen left in his pocket with the fried chicken nuggets that were not a success (in fact, they were failures) for three nights.

The tuition and accommodation fees for the first year were paid by the second chef named Sanada on behalf of Zheng Ke, and he was not embarrassed to open up to the Kashiwahara couple, but he just took a month's salary and came to Yuanyue Academy.

He also thought about earning some extra money, but the speed of spending money exceeded Zheng Ke's imagination, and he had reached the point where he had to find a job.

……

Just when Zheng Ke was worried about his shortcomings, all his actions in the past two days were known by Konishi Hiroki.

"You mean, he's been going to the supermarket to buy chicken for the past two days? Do you know what else he's buying besides chicken?"

The first-year freshman took out a note from his pocket, handed it to Hiroki Konishi, and said with a smile, "Boss...... President, this is his shopping list, please take a look. ”

Konishi took the list and slapped the freshman in the face at the same time, "I want to die, I don't take out this thing sooner." ”

"I'm sorry, President, I didn't mean to......"

"Roll on...... Why don't you follow him with me?"

Hiroki Konishi glared at the freshman fiercely, then looked down at the shopping list.

"Chicken, chestnut powder, garlic powder, pepper, eggs, flour...... It's going to be fried with chicken nuggets. If it was just for his own consumption, there would be no need for him to buy so many ingredients at all. Is it so that others can eat it?"

Hiroki Konishi frowned, puzzled.

"By the way, are there any recent activities related to fried chicken thighs?" asked Hiroki Konishi to the member who was leaning on another table and making posters.

"Fried chicken thighs? President, if there is such an event in the Far Moon Academy, how can we not know?"

Hiroki Konishi nodded, but muttered in a low voice, "If it weren't for the activities held by the Far Moon School, then there would only be activities outside the school." Outside...... Hehe, I seem to understand something. Zheng Ke, I won't let you get what you want. ”

After sensing Zheng Ke's intentions, Xiaoxi's face was full of smiles, and after pondering for a while, he had a plan in his heart.

Thinking about it carefully, Konishi still thinks that he is quite smart.

Not only can he teach Zheng Ke a lesson and complete the instructions given by Mr. Guangjing, but he can also earn a lot of income, killing two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Konishi couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone and dial a call.

"Who?" said an unpleasant voice on the phone.

"Brother Ruishan, it's me, Hiroki Konishi. Konishi said in a kind voice.

"Hiroki Konishi, which Hiroki Konishi?" asked Eizan suspiciously.

At this time, the student who was carrying the goods next to him said, "Big brother, is it the pig's head from the Chicken Research Association?"

"Pig's head? Oh, you say it's him?"

After being reminded, Ruishan finally found the shadow of this guy from the corner of memory.

"I remember, say, what's the matter with you?"

At this moment, Konishi Hiroki's face was as ugly as a pig's liver, and the conversation between Ruishan and his little brother just now entered his ears word for word.

(Who's the pig's head?Is there such a handsome pig's head?)

Hiroki Konishi slammed the table hard, his fingers turning white and red from the force. He bit his lip and didn't say a word for a long time.

"Hey, senior, just tell me if you have anything, I'm busy here. ”

(Patience...... For the sake of killing two birds with one stone, you must be patient...... ）

Konishi Hiroki forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a soft tone that even he couldn't believe: "I have something I want to tell you here, if you have time, let's make an appointment ...... a place"

"I don't have time, if you have anything to say, just say it. Ruishan glanced at the oil pot, the color of the chicken legs was already a little dark, and he cursed in his heart, "Grass, another pot has been ruined." ”

The green tendons on Konishi Hiroki's forehead have burst out, and this guy Ruishan not only doesn't take him seriously, but doesn't even give him a chance to speak alone.

However, the power behind this guy is huge, and he can't help Ruishan.

"Are you going to participate in the All Japan Fried Chicken Wings Contest recently?"

Ruishan's eyes immediately sharpened, "What, you also want to participate?"

"Not me, but others might participate. Konishi Hiroki was relieved to hear that Ruishan was wary in his heart.

As long as Ruishan is bound to win this gold medal, then the rest of the matter will be easy to do.