CH.80 The Man Who Loves Swords
"Oops, I was so annoyed that I didn't watch today's game. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Jun Kondo pouted, dissatisfied.
"Hey, little sister, hurry home, it's going to be dark soon, good, I have to go to school tomorrow." Eizan Ezuya endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and showed a smile that he thought was pretty good.
Jun Kondo pursed his lips and glanced at Reizan with disdain, "Hypocrisy. ”
False...... Hypocrisy?
Eizaya's eyebrows jumped twice, and the green tendons on his forehead were high and convex. If it weren't for Zheng Ke's bastard, after he came back, he would have gone into the guest room, otherwise it would not have been his turn to wait for this little girl.
"Besides, tomorrow is the final of the The-Blue competition, how can such an important competition be without me? Jun Kondo patted his chest, which was not high, and said confidently.
Ruishan Zhizu also shook his head helplessly, where did this little girl get her confidence?
"Even if you take tomorrow's leave, you'll have to go back early, and if it's a little later, you won't be able to take the subway - there's no way I'm going to send a car to pick you up." "Eizayama Ezuya is also on a par with Kondo Jun.
"What are you anxious about? In order not to delay tomorrow's game, I decided to stay here today. Jun Kondo clasped his hands to his chest and looked proud.
"The competition won't start until tomorrow afternoon, why are you here so early?" Ruishan was a little angry, this little girl was really angry.
"I know, in order not to be late, can't you?" said Kondo.
"Your parents are worried. Eizan Ezuya threatened.
"My mother also came. As if he would have guessed that Eizan would ask such a question, Kondo Jun immediately replied, and then made a grimace at Eizama.
“……”
Ruishan was so angry that he could barely speak.
This little girl is really ......
"By the way, why didn't you see Zheng Ke?" Kondo Jun asked curiously, looking left and right.
"Tell you, tomorrow is the final, I won't let you disturb Zheng Ke. Ezuyama also said sharply.
"What is the murder? I didn't say I would disturb him...... Hi, Zheng Ke!" Jun Kondo inadvertently saw the elevator open, Zheng Ke walked out of it and hurriedly waved hello.
Zheng Ke was also stunned when he saw Ruishan, subconsciously waved his hand, and then looked at Ruishan, "Ruishan, you go to find someone, find out all the recipes in the Court of Colored Leaves, and send them to my room." ”
"What's it for?"
"Of course, it's to prepare for tomorrow's competition, and if the topic is decided, it's okay to say, but tomorrow the topic will be drawn on the spot, so it's okay to prepare more. Zheng Ke sighed.
"Hah, why don't you have confidence?" said Eizan teasingly.
"Who isn't confident? I'm just worried that tomorrow there will be some strange topics. Zheng Ke shrugged.
Ezuya Aizayama was about to say 'impossible,' but swallowed it again. After all, tomorrow is the final, so be careful, it's good after all.
Zheng Ke ordered two sandwiches from the restaurant and asked them to take time to deliver them to him, and then walked straight onto the elevator.
Kondo Jun saw that Zheng Ke was on the way back to the elevator, he didn't look at himself, and he was a little unacceptable, and was about to open his mouth to stop Zheng Ke, but Ruishan Zhizu also covered his mouth. In the end, all the anger in her heart was focused on Eizan on his fingers.
"Damn, are you a dog?" Eizan glared at Kondo.
Jun Kondo grimaced at Eizan and walked towards the restaurant in a huff.
Ruishan pointed to Jun Kondo, who was gradually moving away, and was speechless in anger.
……
The final was held at five o'clock in the afternoon, but because of the requirements of the organizers, they had to come to the gymnasium an hour in advance, so Zheng Ke and his party came to the arena at half past three.
In fact, the reason for the early arrival is that the organizers are worried that someone will be late and affect the progress of the game, and on the other hand, it is also to ask the players to adapt to the atmosphere of the stadium in advance.
After Zheng Ke changed into a chef's uniform, he came to the lounge to rest with a knife box, but found that Nakasato Zhineng had arrived, just kneeling on the floor and closing his eyes to recuperate.
Zheng Ke had nothing to do, so he opened the knife box and wiped his kitchen knife.
"Good knives. ”
"Huh?" Zheng Ke glanced at Nakari Zhineng and found that he was looking at the kitchen knife in his hand, his eyes were bright, and the fanaticism in his eyes was like seeing a woman he loved.
In Zheng Ke's memory, Nakari was able to rarely talk to others, so he was a little distracted, but he quickly reflected, "Thank you." ”
"How much?" Nakasato then asked.
"What?" Zheng Ke didn't understand for a while.
"How much does this kitchen knife cost me?" Nakazato finally finished speaking in one breath this time.
Just kidding, do you know how much work I put into this set of kitchen knives?
Zheng Ke shook his head in his heart, but on the surface, he still tried to restrain his emotions.
"I'm sorry, but this set of knives is not for sale. Zheng Ke said in a firm tone.
"It's a pity, it's a pity Nakasato sighed.
"What is a pity?" Zheng Ke frowned.
"There is an idiom in Huaxia called 'Pearl Secret Investment', you know?" Zhongli Zhi looked at Zheng Ke.
"You don't want to say that I'm not qualified to have this set of knives, right?" Zheng Ke glanced at Nakari Zhineng.
"Exactly! The best kitchen knife, in the hands of a mediocre chef, is simply a tyrannical thing, which makes people feel heart-wrenching. Nakasato said sadly.
"How do you know that it's a waste for me to use this knife?" Zheng Ke was almost amused by Nakazato Zhineng.
"I haven't seen how good your knife work is. Nakasato has a serious face, and for him, a good kitchen knife is a very precious item.
Zheng Ke recalled the dishes he had made in these rounds, and he really didn't make dishes that particularly needed knife work.
However, Zheng Ke does not plan to show his knife skills in the finals. Compared to the momentary battle of will, the promotion place of the The-Blue competition is more important.
Zhongli Zhi could see that Zheng Ke didn't pay attention to him, and he lost his temper for a while, and after thinking for a long time, he finally said: "Today's game, if I win, sell me your kitchen knife." ”
"Why? I lost the game, and I was in a bad mood, so why did I sell you my beloved kitchen knife?" Zheng Ke asked rhetorically.
Nakasato can think about it, it is indeed the case, "Then ...... If I lose, you sell me the kitchen knives. ”
"You deliberately lost, what should I do?" Zheng Ke spread out his hand, looking helpless.
Nakari Zhineng bit his lip, he couldn't answer Zheng Ke's question, because he couldn't convince Zheng Ke that he was serious about playing.
But...... He said he would put water for the kitchen knives, which ...... This is simply an insult to yourself.
"If so...... I'm going to be sure to beat you in the game. Nakasato looked at Zheng Ke angrily.
"That's the best, waiting for you to perform in the final. Zheng Ke showed a faint smile.