CH.117 Someone from the Ministry of Information

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In the past few days, Zheng Ke has been thinking about how to give full play to the ingredients and make eye-catching pasta. To this end, he read a lot of recipes, and after a long experiment, a set of dishes gradually took shape.

With two weeks to go before the game, Ruishan Zhizu also gathered Zheng Ke and Ji Zhiguo Ningning together.

"This is Sayaka Amamiya of the Middle Division, and I have invited an officer from the Ministry of Information. Ezuyama also pointed to a short girl with thick eyes beside him.

"Hello, Amamiya-san. Zheng Ke nodded politely.

Amamiya Sha also pushed his glasses, a fine light appeared from the corner of his eye, and at the same time, saliva fell from the corner of his mouth, and he kept muttering, "The top four in the autumn qualifiers", and an unusually weird smile appeared on his face.

Zheng Ke shuddered a little, and looked at Ruishan Zhizuya embarrassedly, "This is the helper you found?"

Ruishan also frowned, and knocked on the head of Amamiya Sayaka.In an instant, Amamiya Sayaka came to his senses, looked at Zheng Ke, and then looked at Ji Zhiguo Ningning, and his face suddenly looked like a ripe apple.

"This little girl's brain will be intermittently short-circuited, if it happens just now, just pat her head. Eretsu also explained.

"Isn't it? The reason why I'm like this is because my predecessors patted my head indiscriminately. Sayaka Amamiya protested.

Zheng Ke laughed dryly, the dialogue between the two was too graphic. On Earth, he often sees on TV, when some electrical appliances, such as TVs or radios, appear to be common, they tend to shoot twice on the top, but I didn't expect this girl to have this attribute.

"Okay, I've got a reporter for you, and I want two good pages, and it's up to you to see what the rest of the ads can do. Eizan Ezuya sat comfortably in his chair, "Both, will you take out all your achievements these days?"

Zheng Ke and Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning glanced at each other, which could be regarded as a simple rehearsal, allowing everyone to see the dishes carefully prepared by each other.

Kinokuni Nenin's cuisine is a traditional steamed soba dish in which the delicate soba noodles are blanched, cooled and drained in cold water, and placed on a round bamboo dish called a saga.

The smoky soba noodles are placed on the "swish", which is integrated with the bamboo behind it, and it is pure and elegant.

Subsequently, Ji Zhiguo Ningning was served with dipping sauce, tempura, and shredded eggs and green onions, and a table was neatly placed on the operating table.

"Wow, that's beautiful!" Amamiya Saga exclaimed, taking pictures of the soba noodles from all angles.

The soba noodles made by Ji Zhikuni Ningning are also beyond the imagination of Zheng Ke and Ruishan Zhizuya.

The combination of simple and simple soba noodles and colorful side dishes is simple and elegant, solemn and noble.

Previously, Zheng Ke had been questioning what kind of soba noodles could sell for more than 5,000 yen. But Ji Zhiguo Ningning's cooking made his doubts dissipate with the wind.

"It's true that Soba, which is famous in Edo, has been able to do this. ”

The fact that a dish is delicious and artistic conception at the same time shows that Kinokuni Nene has a desire for traditional Japanese cuisine from his heart and even in his blood.

Zheng Ke looked at Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning, and her face showed a kind of pride.

"I'm sorry, can I take a bite?" Amamiya Sayaka looked at Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning with extreme longing.

"Of course, it's a treat. Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning pushed the lens.

"Thank you so much, senior sister!" Sayaka Amamiya was not polite, picked up the chopsticks, bowed his head slightly, and said, "I'm moving", wiped a little green clay with the chopsticks, put it on the noodles, and then passed it into the small cup of sauce, and immediately ate it.

A refreshing fragrance reconstructed filled the mouth, and the stimulating taste was like a wild horse, hitting the taste buds of Sayaka Amamiya.

"Yes...... It's wasabi!" Saga Amamiya screamed, and at the same time, the rich sauce swept in, and the two flavors blended with each other, but if you read carefully, you can clearly distinguish the flavors of each other.

Unlike ordinary noodles, handmade soba noodles have a classic toughness. There is no wild and rapid progress of ordinary food, but there is a kind of indifference, which makes people let go of their worries and pain.

Seeing Amamiya Sayaka's extremely enjoyable expression, Ruishan Zhizu and Zheng Ke also felt a little hungry, and looked at Amamiya Sayaka who was gobbling up dryly.

Since he couldn't taste the soba noodles in person, Zheng Ke could only turn his attention elsewhere, "By the way, wasabi? Isn't it wasabi?"

"Zheng Kejun, you don't know about this. In Japanese cuisine, the word "wasabi" is not wasabi, but wasabi. However, its nasal flavor is similar to that of wasabi, so it is collectively referred to as 'wasabi'. However, because wasabi has high requirements for the environment, the price of wasabi is rising in the market. Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning took out an ingredient like a small green bamboo shoot and said.

Zheng Ke nodded, "I see." I always thought it was horseradish. ”

"Horseradish is also used as 'wasabi,' but since the price of our food is so high, of course we need to use better wasabi. ”

Just as Kinokuni Nene was explaining, Sayaka Amamiya also ate all the soba noodles in his stomach.

"It's really delicious, Sister Ji Zhiguo. I'd like to ask, how much does a soba meal cost? Sayaka Amamiya asked with great interest.

"Just write 3,000 yen. Ji Zhiguo Ning Ning helped his glasses.

"Three...... Three thousand?" Amamiya was so frightened that he almost threw his basket to the ground.

After Zheng Ke heard this, he also stuck out his tongue, these dishes together, nearly 200 yuan of soft sister coins, ordinary people must not be able to afford it.

"But didn't you say you wanted to use soba noodles as the theme? This price is a bit low in the high platform area. Zheng Ke asked suspiciously.

"yes, it's a bit low. However, with the theme of soba noodles, it seems that there can be other dishes as well, as long as the other dishes meet the general price in Kodai Ward, it will be fine soon."

What he said made sense, but Zheng Ke was speechless.

"Zheng Ke, you're almost ready to take out your food, right?" asked Eizan Ezu.

"That's good. Zheng Ke said as he took a small steamed bun off the stove and gently placed it on the operating table.

"Senior, what kind of dish do you have?" asked Sayaka Amamiya.

"Well, because Ichikage is a dish, it's a lot of trouble to explain. If you open it for yourself and take a look at it, it should be clear. Zheng Ke said with a smile.