Originally, when she heard this woman's words, Kim Tae-hee wanted to refute it, but as soon as Zheng Sung-hyun spoke, she was also surprised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info turned his head to look at Zheng Chengxian, who looked quite embarrassed, and didn't know what to say.

"You dare to curse?"

The woman obviously didn't expect that the mild-mannered-looking Zheng Sung-hyun would be dirty, and pointed at him so angry that she trembled: "Koreans are really unqualified, no wonder everyone hates you." ”

After taking two sips of the water handed by the old man, Zheng Chengxian felt a little more comfortable. Slowly stood up and walked to the woman's side, looking at her head condescendingly: "I have no quality?" So if you have quality, don't you know that when you talk to someone, you have to look them in the eye? ”

Kim Tae-hee was happy.

Jung Sung-hyun is tall and the woman is relatively short, if you want to look directly into the eyes, the woman can only tilt her neck to speak, just thinking about that scene makes people laugh.

The people present couldn't help but be happy, and the scene was a little delicate for a while.

The woman obviously understood, and her face turned red and angry: "This person is really untutored!" A small place is a small place, and no matter how bright the clothes are, they can't hide the vulgarity on their bodies. ”

The woman crossed her arms and hugged her chest, and as she spoke, she turned sideways with disdain, and moved a few steps silently with this action to widen the distance between her and Zheng Chengxian.

"Yes!"

Zheng Chengxian pretended to be surprised and said, stepped forward and stood in front of the woman again: "So, you should be very educated?" So is this kind of slander and criticism of others your special 'upbringing'? ”

Speaking of this, he also showed a shy expression and scratched his head:

"Japan is really a country that pays attention to quality and etiquette, and I learned a little more today."

Seeing him pretending to be crazy and stupid, Kim Tae-hee temporarily forgot the embarrassment in front of him and laughed again. The delicate appearance made other male diners frequently look sideways. When the woman saw it, a look of resentment appeared on her face again, and she was about to open her mouth when a man interrupted her words.

"This gentleman, you can see that you are a cultured person, why should you embarrass a woman like this?"

"Am I embarrassed by a woman?"

Jung Sung-hyun turned around and pointed to his nose with a ridiculous face:

"I ate my meal well, she jumped out and pointed her nose and scolded me for not being worthy, and even implicated my motherland, this is me a woman who embarrass me? Then I want to ask this gentleman, do you think I don't deserve it? ”

The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and looked polite, and when he heard Zheng Chengxian's questioning, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his white face.

"Of course I didn't mean that."

Holding up the frame, the man said slowly: "It's just that Mr. Ono's carefully cooked food, even if it doesn't suit your appetite, you shouldn't react like that, it's really rude." ”

"Do you know me well?"

The man shook his head.

"Do you know what I like to eat and what I don't like to eat?" Jung Sung-hyun asked again.

The man continued to shake his head.

"Since you don't know anything, how do you know I did it on purpose?"

Then another man interjected:

"Why do you come here if you don't like it?"

"It's not okay to challenge yourself!"

Zheng Chengxian's eyes rolled and said angrily:

"Can't you be accompanied by a female companion?"

"What do you think this is, a roadside food stall?"

Seeing that someone supported her, the woman became angry again, and shouted again:

"Every customer who comes here is amazed by Mr. Ono's exquisite skills. Not only the delicious sushi was saved, but also Mr. Ono's unique art. ”

Speaking of this, the woman pouted at Kim Tae-hee:

"Those of you who only know how to show your arms and thighs, and attract attention with plastic surgery, how do you know what art is?"

Kim Tae-hee's eyes darkened, and his face was ugly.

"Art? Ha! ”

Jung Sung-hyun exclaimed exaggeratedly: "I happen to be engaged in a job that has something to do with art, and to be honest, I really don't see any art from a piece of sushi." ”

As soon as he said this, everyone's faces changed, and even the old man, who had always been calm and making sushi, couldn't help but look at it twice.

"It's just a meal, is it necessary to exaggerate? If you appreciate it so much, why do you eat it? ”

Zheng Chengxian smiled evilly and said to the woman:

"We Koreans treat artworks as precious and preserved, and from time to time they take them out to observe and appreciate them, so as to cultivate their sentiments. Could it be that you Japanese treat art as if you were eating it? That's refreshing. ”

Everyone's faces changed, and the man with glasses just wanted to refute, but Jung Sung-hyun immediately continued: "I admit that Mr. Ono's sushi may be delicious, but I can't get used to it." But is it too arbitrary for you to say that I don't understand art and blaspheme art? ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Chengxian walked back to his position, picked up a piece of sushi and said to everyone: "Food is food, and filling the stomach to satisfy people's appetites is its greatest effect." You like to love this can be, no problem. But you can't criticize people you don't like because of this, it's really not what people who claim to pay attention to etiquette should do. ”

"Tuk Tuk"

A knocking sound caught everyone's attention, and everyone turned their heads to see Jiro Ono, holding a knife for cutting sashimi, gently tapping on the board.

"Gentlemen, please don't quarrel."

Jiro Ono stretched out his hand and pointed at Jung Sung-hyun: "This gentleman is right, food is food." If you like to eat, it is the greatest compliment to me, and if you don't like it, it means that I still have to work hard. ”

"Mr. Ono~"

The woman was anxious to say something, but as soon as the words came out, they were stopped by Jiro Ono with a smile.

"I've been making sushi for almost 60 years, and when I first started studying, I just wanted to make the most delicious food for everyone." Ono smiled mildly and said:

"This purpose hasn't changed yet, so please don't talk about art, I'm just a chef."

"That's a good point."

Zheng Chengxian applauded and shouted, and the demonstrators squeezed their eyes at the woman and the man with glasses. Then the hippie smiling face said to Ono Jiro: "Laojia, I don't eat fish, can you make me something else?" ”

"No problem."

Ono Jiro took out the prawns with a smile and carried the knife like flying.

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At the end of the meal, Jung Sung-hyun covered his half-full stomach and left Sukiyabashijiro with Kim Tae-hee with a sad face.

"Why did you just quarrel with those people?"

His appearance made Kim Tae-hee feel angry and funny, but he didn't plan to delve into it, but asked the question that had been bothering him since then.

"Nothing."

Zheng Chengxian smacked his lips and replied indifferently: "I just don't like the way some people go online and talk nonsense." ”

"How?"

Kim Tae-hee looked curious.

"Don't you notice? There are always such a part of the world that they like to talk big no matter what they catch. At every turn, he pulls on the relatively big feelings of patriotism, nationality, and love for art. Just like today, it's just a meal, and what kind of art is it pulled out. Isn't that hilarious?

In the case of this demonstration, it was just a protest against the TV station. But some people arbitrarily button their hats and charge those who disagree with each other as 'unpatriotic', so that those who originally liked Korean dramas have to support them against their will. This act of imposing one's will on others is the most disgusting and despicable of all. ”

Jung Sung-hyun explained resentfully.

Kim Tae-hee didn't speak, just looked at Jung Sung-hyun thoughtfully. (To be continued.) )