The sea breeze blows against the body, and there is an indescribable comfort, and the soles of the feet step on the cold sand, which is in stark contrast to the boiling heat of the day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

With a loud bang in the air, the fireworks were as brilliant as summer flowers, and quickly dissipated into the dark night.

"How pretty?" said Catherine, clapping.

This beach is not unique to seaside villas, so there are many tourists who appear at the beach, and in general, it is quite lively.

"Let's let's go, let's let ......"

There was a shout not far away, Zheng Ke turned around, and saw Absolon and Hua Zemu each holding a firework and running over.

"Where did you get it?" Zheng Ke asked in surprise.

"From Eizan ...... However, the price is really expensive, twice as much as the price on the market. Hanazawa Mu squeezed through the crowd with a big grin.

Do you know how expensive you still buy?

Zheng Ke also knew that Hua Zemu's family had money, and perhaps the original intention of coming to participate in the-blue was to come out and relax.

Hanazawa Mu put the fireworks in the open space and stretched out his hand to Akane Kubo, who reluctantly pulled out a lighter from the puppet's stomach.

A few loud bangs followed, and fireworks appeared again in the night sky.

"It's been a long time since it's been this easy. I knew the next few days were going to be difficult, but tonight, I was really happy – and hopefully in three weeks' time. Zheng Ke stretched.

"Yes, with my help, you will definitely be able to qualify. Catherine encouraged.

"If only that were the case. Zheng Ke narrowed his eyes and glanced at Catherine beside him, her long hair fluttering under the breeze.

The fingers of the two touched slightly, and then quickly separated, their eyes staring at the sky, silent.

……

Soup, again, is a very broad topic.

There are so many soups, and it takes a lot of care to determine a good dish, and his opponent is Takasugi Shouji, who is known as the 'soup messenger', so it is very difficult to choose the ingredients and cuisine.

Difficulty in choosing, that's what you're talking about, right?

Especially for people like Zheng Ke, who are in the capital of Western food and Chinese cuisine, it is even more difficult to make a choice.

"Two, please try this dish and give us your feelings. Zheng Ke placed two bowls of soup in front of the two of them.

The red fruit is soaked in a slightly reddish soup, and the tender pieces of lamb are also boiled for a long time, and the rich flavor continues to come out. At the bottom of the soup, there is a small amount of japonica rice and peas, which makes you appetize.

"It smells so good. Catherine licked her tongue and said excitedly.

Although Akane Kubo didn't speak, she was also impressed by Zheng Ke in her heart. It's just a recipe for it. Zheng Ke's cooking skills are no one.

"Both, in order for me to make better cooking, please give the harshest evaluation. Zheng Ke folded his hands and solemnly requested.

"Needless to say, I will too. Akane Kubo Momo picked up the spoon, took a sip, and put it in her mouth.

The warm soup runs down the throat, and the fragrant flavor lingers in the throat for a long time. The flavor of the soup is slightly mellow and spicy, but the deliciousness of the lamb adds depth to the dish.

"This taste...... You put papaya juice in the soup?" asked Momo Akane, Kubo.

"Yes, papaya can clear the heart and lungs, enhance appetite, and maintain the body. Zheng Ke explained.

"The lamb is delicious without a bad smell, and the spicy nature of the soup makes you whet your appetite – sure enough, you're using grass fruit. Catherine scooped out the red fruit and said in surprise.

"This spice itself has a strong spicy taste, and at the same time, it can also remove the smell of mutton and enhance the deliciousness of mutton, so spices like fragrant fruit are very suitable for this dish. ”

Hearing Zheng Ke's words, Catherine nodded again and again, "Indeed, grass fruit is a very excellent spice, and there is no problem with using it here." Japonica rice and peas are boiled for a long time, and the nutrients in them also penetrate into the soup...... This dish is very nutritious. ”

"So what do you think of this soup, can it be used as the main preparation soup?"

"No way!"

Catherine and Akane Kubo rejected their cuisine in unison.

"Why?" Zheng Ke also tasted this soup, which is a highly finished dish.

"To be honest, if I were a judge, I would have enjoyed this soup and would even recommend it to others, but as a competition dish, it doesn't qualify. Catherine said solemnly.

"You like it, but it's not suitable for the competition, what's the reason?" Zheng Ke said suspiciously.

"Because this dish is highly nutritious. For example, mutton, such as papaya, and because it is used over a low fire, the nutrients of japonica rice and peas can also penetrate into the soup. The heat of the soup is just right, and the choice of ingredients, such as grass fruit, is also very particular. If you drink such desserts regularly...... Well, it has a good maintenance effect on the body. But the competition is not a choice, which dish is more nutritious, but which dish is more delicious. This dish has a good taste, but it is not really delicious. Catherine commented earnestly.

"Huh?"

The selection of ingredients, the combination of ingredients, and the completion of the dish are all perfect, and the taste has also been processed, at least recognized by Zheng Ke, but it was completely denied by Catherine.

"Isn't there a little room for improvement?" Zheng Ke asked suspiciously.

"Nope. Catherine said very cruelly.

"What about Senior Sister Peach's opinion?" Zheng Ke turned his head and asked Xiang Qian Kubo Momo.

"Not qualified. Akane Kubo leaned back in her chair and hugged the puppet in front of her.

"Why?"

"I've eaten Takasugi-senpai's cuisine, and there is a difference between you and him, about 10 long times. Akane Kubo Momo said expressionlessly.

Hehe...... It's really pitiful that I've been used as a measuring tool for a long time.

However, Akane Kubo's answer made Zheng Ke feel powerless the most.

"Could it be that Takasugi's soup is really so good? Zheng Ke said weakly.

"Of course, otherwise how could I be called a 'soup messenger'?" Akane Kubo reconfirmed.

Soup Messenger ...... How good it would be if it was a messenger of the altar of purification?

Zheng Ke sighed and could only cook the soup again.

On the first day, Zheng Ke made six soups, all of which were OUT, the reason was nothing more than the lack of taste and poor selection of ingredients, and the most reason was that 'although it is very good, there is still a certain gap compared with senior Takasugi'.

Zheng Ke was lying on the bed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and before he knew it, the whole person had lost consciousness.