"Mr. Tetsuya Saotome has been learning to make tempura since he was fourteen years old, and he has been seventy years old now, and he has been doing it for more than 50 years, and his tempura time and heat are very well controlled, so that people can't forget it after eating it once, so in our footbasin country, he is called the god of tempura, even if my boss comes, I have to be polite to Mr. Saotome Tetsuya. Kobayashi Qingzhi introduced Lin Zhiming.

That morning otome Tetsuya stood opposite Lin Zhiming and lowered his head and blew things up, he must have heard Kobayashi Qingzhi's words, but he didn't have any other expressions, it seemed that he had heard a lot of such words, and he couldn't make any waves in his heart.

Lin Zhiming glanced at Saotome Tetsuya, this person looks quite old, if he makes trouble here, it may not be very appropriate.

At this moment, Tetsuya Saotome picked up a fried golden stick with long chopsticks.

The stick-like thing is quite appetizing just by looking at it.

Saotome Tetsu also put the stick on a plate with oil blotting paper in front of Lin Zhiming, and then used chopsticks to break the stick.

Lin Zhiming was just about to pick up the chopsticks and take a bite, but the other party blocked Lin Zhiming's chopsticks with the long chopsticks in his hand.

"The god of tempura cooks food for you, and you should give thanks with your hands together. Kobayashi Qingzhi on the side hurriedly said.

Lin Zhiming's face was a little weird, he didn't give money when he came out to eat, why did he have to fold his hands and thank others?

Lin Zhiming looked at Saotome Tetsuya and found that the other party was looking at him expressionlessly, looking like if you are not grateful, I will not give you food.

Lin Zhiming smiled, folded his hands and said, "Thank you." ”

After saying this, Saotome Tetsuya took the chopsticks away, and at the same time, Saotome Tetsuya also whispered a word.

"There are no polite dragons. ”

Although these words were small, they were enough for Lin Zhiming to hear.

Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows slightly, and the little pity for the old man in his heart instantly fed the dog.

"I'm moving!" Kobayashi Qingzhi didn't notice the change in Lin Zhiming's mood, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the food on the plate and put it in his mouth.

"Delicious!!" said Kiyoshi Kobayashi with emotion.

Lin Zhiming also picked up the food and put it in his mouth.

When you bite into it, the skin is crispy.

He eats prawn tempura, and as the name suggests, the bread is shrimp.

After a few simple bites, Lin Zhiming frowned slightly, put down his chopsticks and said, "This, it's nothing special!"

Just this sentence, many people present looked at Lin Zhiming.

Saotome Tetsuya was originally blowing something, and when he heard Lin Zhiming's words, he looked at Lin Zhiming expressionlessly.

"Lin Sang, how can you say that! Prawn tempura is Mr. Saotome Tetsuya's specialty!" said Kobayashi Kiyoshi excitedly.

"It's just ordinary, the so-called tempura, that is, the batter wraps things and goes down to fry, this fried shrimp is not much different from the fried shrimp we eat in the vegetable market, and the amount of fried shrimp in the vegetable market is even more!" Lin Zhiming said.

"You're rude to compare the fried shrimp in the market to the fried shrimp of our tempura god!" said a young chef excitedly.

"I think the amazing thing about your foot basin country is that as long as you do something for a long time, you like to call people what kind of god, the fritter stall in front of our house has been fried for decades, is that the god of fritters? I have a brother who likes to look for women, and he has been looking for one or two decades, can he be called the god of prostitution?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

Syllable!

Saotome Tetsu also slapped the chopsticks on the table, looked at Lin Zhiming with a dark face and said, "Please go out, we don't welcome people like you who don't know how to appreciate food and don't know how to be grateful." ”

"Mr. Saotome, I'm sorry, my friend drank a little too much yesterday! He's talking drunk now!" Kiyoshi Kobayashi quickly explained.

"Yesterday's wine woke up a long time ago, how can I get drunk until now, I really think this thing is very ordinary, according to a prophet in our Dragon Country, there is no god in this world, there are many people who pretend to be forced, and naturally there is a god, I am very disappointed, Xiao Lin Sang!" Lin Zhiming said, got up straight and walked out.

"Mr. Kobayashi, I have always respected your boss as a tasteful and well-cultivated person, so I personally cooked for you and your friend today, but what your friend said was so rude, he must apologize to me!" Saotome Tetsuya said excitedly.

Kobayashi Qingzhi was extremely embarrassed, he didn't expect Lin Zhiming to say this about the god of tempura, he could only keep bowing and apologizing to Saotome Tetsuya, however, Saotome Tetsuya was obviously hurt deeply, he didn't intend to forgive Kobayashi Qingzhi and Lin Zhiming, and even said something to let them not come back in the future.

Kobayashi Kiyoshi is uncomfortable now, this early otome Tetsuya is also known as the god of tempura, and his status in the entire foot basin country is quite high, and if he offends him here today, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to his boss.

Kobayashi Kiyoshi wanted to tell Saotome Tetsuya that Lin Zhiming offended him and not himself, but this must not be said, because Lin Zhiming was brought by him, and Lin Zhiming offended Saotome Tetsuya, so he must also be responsible.

In the end, Kiyoshi Kobayashi was kicked out of the store by Tetsuya Saotome.

Outside the store, Lin Zhiming didn't know where to get a cup of oden, and was standing on the side of the road eating it deliciously.

"This thing is much better than that fried shrimp, to be honest, fried shrimp is really ordinary!" Lin Zhiming said as he ate it.

He really said this from his heart, because the fried shrimp really didn't taste amazing.

"Lin Sang!" Kobayashi Qingzhi was obviously angry, he angrily walked up to Lin Zhiming and said, "How can you treat our tempura god like this?

"Isn't it just a broken skewer, how high can it be?" Lin Zhiming said disdainfully.

"That's the god of tempura, Lin Sang! it's not a broken skewer!" said Kobayashi Kiyoshi excitedly.

"Okay, good, God is God, anyway, I don't like to eat, let's change places to eat, we can't eat oden enough!" Lin Zhiming said.

Looking at Lin Zhiming's indifferent appearance, Kobayashi Qingzhi really couldn't get out of the fire in his belly, because according to his boss, he had to treat Lin Zhiming well, lest it be said that they had not fulfilled the friendship of the landlord.

"Let's go, let's go eat somewhere else. Kobayashi Qingzhi sighed and said.

"Let's go!" Lin Zhiming nodded with a smile.

After eating, Kobayashi Qingzhi thought about taking Lin Zhiming to be a horse and chicken, but Lin Zhiming proposed to play small steel balls, saying that he had never played small steel balls.

So, Kobayashi Qingzhi could only take Lin Zhiming to the small steel ball shop.

Playing small steel balls is a national sport in the foot basin country, and one person will play with one machine, and there will be no conflict with others.

Kobayashi Qingzhi thought that the afternoon could pass so quietly, but in the small steel ball shop, Lin Zhiming made another moth.

"Fuck, just eat and don't vomit, stupid machine!" Lin Zhiming angrily smashed his fist on the machine in front of him.

The power of his fist was so great that he directly smashed the machine out of a hole.

Seeing this scene, Kobayashi Qingzhi chuckled in his heart, his first instinct was that something was going to happen again!

Sure enough, the clerk of the small steel ball shop immediately surrounded him.

In the footbasin country, small steel balls are gambling playthings, and small steel ball shops are basically controlled by gangs, and the so-called clerks are basically gang members.

As soon as these people saw that the machine was smashed, how could they get used to Lin Zhi's life, and immediately let Lin Zhiming lose money.

Lin Zhiming was in a bad mood when he lost money, so naturally it was impossible to lose money, and the two sides went back and forth, and they actually fought again.

Lin Zhiming is a super master, these ordinary clerks naturally can't be his opponents, and he knocked people down with three or two punches, and after that, Lin Zhiming swaggered away from the small steel ball shop, followed by Xiao Lin Qingzhi, who wanted to cry without tears.

"Lin Sang, can you not be so impulsive, this small steel ball shop is the largest small steel ball shop in Xijing City, and his boss is also a member of the largest gang in Xijing City, you will make me very embarrassed by this. Kiyoshi Kobayashi said.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of them, besides, don't you still have you?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.

"I'm not afraid of them, but this will cause me and my boss a lot of trouble, Lin Sang, please don't make a casual move in the future, please." Kiyoshi Kobayashi said.

"I know, I know, I'll try my best. When will your boss see me?" asked Lin Zhiming.

"I don't know about that. Kobayashi Kiyoshi shook his head.

"Then keep playing. Lin Zhiming smiled.

Night falls.

The top floor of one of the tallest buildings in the city of Xijing.

Yoshino Ince, the richest man in the country of the foot basin, was sitting on the sofa, crossing Jiro's legs.

In front of Inshi Yoshino stood a subordinate, who was reporting something.

"Boss, Saotome Tetsuya is very angry because of Lin Zhiming's faux pas, and he hopes that you can give an explanation. ”

"Boss, the boss of the Aoyama group said that your guests were making trouble in his small steel ball shop and injured members of their gang, and he was very angry..."

Listening to the report of his subordinates, Yoshino Ince frowned.

Obviously, Lin Zhiming must have a purpose for tossing around, and this purpose is very clear, that is, to force him to show up.

"It is rumored that Lin Zhiming is quite brainy, and it seems to be true, but if you want to use this little means to force me to show up, you can't help but look down on me Yoshino Hideshi too much, Saotome Tetsuya doesn't need to pay attention to it, that old guy was raised too high, and he no longer knows how many pounds and taels he has, and he dares me to give him an explanation... As for the Aoyama group, you send someone to send some gifts to apologize, these are small things. Hideshi Yoshino said.

"Yes!" his men nodded, bowing back.

"Lin Zhiming, is that what you can do? If that's all the time, then you won't be able to see me. Ince Yoshino said with a sneer.

At this moment, one of his subordinates pushed open the door and hurriedly walked in.

"Boss, something is wrong!" said his subordinate anxiously.

"What's wrong?" asked Inhide Yoshino.

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