Episode 17

However, Zheng Ke thinks about it and thinks it is very normal, this place may have only existed as a warehouse before, or maybe it was just to put some kitchen utensils or cleaning tools, so there was no air conditioning installed - strange!

Zheng Ke also wanted to convince himself in this way, but when he raised his head, he saw that there were traces left by the removal of the air conditioner above the wall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In other words, this room used to be fitted with air conditioning, and then it was removed for unknown reasons.

What a pit......

Because there is no air conditioning, this small room is like a small steamer. Zheng Ke just got in, and immediately sweated profusely, and could only rely on a broken fan to blow slowly and leisurely.

Compared to here, Polestar is a paradise, but Polestar Restaurant can't improve its own level of cooking.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke gritted his teeth and sat on the bed, forcing himself to memorize these two cooking books.

Unconsciously, two hours passed, sweat soaked through clothes, but the recipes were only memorized twelve or thirteen, at this rate, it is strange to be able to memorize so many recipes?

No, if you go on like this, you will definitely tire people to death, and you must find a way.

Zheng Ke memorized two more recipes, and sweat slid down his cheeks like beads with broken threads.

"Zheng Ke, come over for dinner. Xuan Hua ran to the door and waved at Zheng Ke.

Zheng Ke nodded, so he could only put the recipe on the coffee table first, and followed Xuan Hua to the staff restaurant. The chef's uniform, which was at the end of the sweat, quickly became cold under the blowing of the air conditioner, and it was attached to the body, which looked extraordinarily restrictive.

The chilling sensation is like drinking a bottle of Coke.

"How's it going?" asked Xuanli.

"Well, not yet. I memorized only a dozen recipes. Zheng Ke said dejectedly.

"Well, keep up the work, and you'll be back at Polestar next week. Xuan Li continued to pick up the rice in her mouth.

"Ahem...... Zheng Ke almost choked, is there such an encouragement? No, if you don't work hard, this time it is really underestimated.

Zheng Ke stuffed the rice into his mouth in two bites, and then quickly left the restaurant.

"Sister, you won't scare him if you say that, right?" Xuan Hua asked cautiously as he watched Zheng Ke leave the kitchen in a panic.

"There is no way to be scared, Zheng Ke's own knowledge is not systematic, if he does not focus on breakthroughs and forcibly improve this knowledge with cramming, his prospects in the autumn selection competition will not be too good. Xuan Li stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, frowning slightly, "However, there is no need for him to memorize all two books, as long as he memorizes one half, he should be able to achieve the effect." ”

If Zheng Ke heard this, he would definitely vomit blood in anger.

It doesn't matter if the opponent is terrible, but if even the opponent starts to cheat people, then the problem is difficult.

"No, if you go on like this, even if you are exhausted, it is impossible to memorize all the recipes, is there any other way? Alas, it would be nice if the system gave a memory capsule or Dora Aemon memory bread. ”

Zheng Ke raised his hair and let out a sigh, but all the consumable things given by the system were used up, and the only non-consumable prop was the cooking notes......

Wait, cooking notes!

Zheng Ke suddenly remembered that he could enter the recipe into the cooking notes, even if he couldn't really memorize the recipe, but he could also find a cooler place with very low light, such as the staircase.

To be able to escape from the big furnace of the small room is a victory.

Thinking of this, Zheng Ke immediately opened the cooking notes, and at the same time silently recited the recipes of Chunfangyuan, entered them into the cooking notes one by one, and then tried it.

As Zheng Ke thought, when he put away the cooking notes, these recipes also disappeared in his mind, and only when he opened the cooking notes again, these recipes would appear one by one, and because the cooking recipes did not have a query function, when Zheng Ke wanted to find a certain recipe, he had to look for them one by one.

Of course, this is not what Zheng Ke needs, this kind of deceptive method is impossible to improve his strength, what he asks for is to really integrate it.

Zheng Ke moved a small stool, sat in the courtyard, and began to memorize the recipes of the cooking notes.

The breeze was blowing, and unconsciously, Zheng Ke's clothes were also blown dry. When he began to memorize the recipes in his notes, in his mind, only he and his notes were left, and he didn't even know when Chunfangyuan would close.

Zheng Ke opened his eyes, only the light in the aisle was still on, and there was a Coke at his feet, and a note was pressed underneath.

"Sleep when it's time to sleep, don't get too tired. ”

The font Xiujuan is a square Chinese character, Zheng Ke's heart was touched, Xuanli seems to like to tease people, but people are really good, and they even thought of bringing him Coke. I'm really thirsty right now, though.

Zheng Ke couldn't wait to drink the cola into his mouth, and an indescribable taste spread in his mouth. If I had to describe it, the taste was almost comparable to safflower oil.

I'm going to be inside, how can the Coke be warm? It can't be heated, right?

Zheng Ke pinched his nose, swallowed the coke, glanced at his mobile phone, it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and it took him 5 hours to memorize almost 70 recipes. At this rate, you should be able to memorize all these recipes in four days at most, right?

Although this method of memorization is quite efficient, it also consumes more brain power, and the whole head is dizzy, and I just want to go to bed quickly.

Zheng Ke staggered up from the stool, and if he hadn't been holding on to the wall, he might have fallen to the ground at any time.

Trembling back to the room, he collapsed on the bed, and even though he was sweating profusely, he didn't want to get up and take a shower again.

During the day, you have to work harder.

Although Zheng Ke thought so, it was really after dawn that Zheng Ke realized that his idea was wrong.

When a diner came in to order, Liu Shang began to make the fabric, while Zheng Ke could only watch from the sidelines.

Liu Chang didn't give him a chance to meddle at all, and there were a few times when Zheng Ke thought he could help, but he was scolded by Liu Shang fiercely.

"Did you read the recipe? Are these ingredients used in my noodle soup?"

Also, the temperature of the water is too low, and the pancakes need to be fried with whole noodle soup. Why can't you even ...... water?"

Liu Shang's angry voice rang out throughout the kitchen, but the other chefs didn't seem to hear it and continued to cook their own dishes.

"I'm sorry, Master Liu, for bothering you. Zheng Ke bowed to Liu Shang and retreated behind Liu Shang.

The little girl Xuan Hua leaned at the window and glared at Liu Shang with a pout. Seeing Zheng Kebo's reprimand, Xuan Hua's heart had a hint, oh no, he was very dissatisfied.

Originally, only she and her sister could bully Zheng Ke in Chunfangyuan, but now there is one more person, not Kaisen.