"I'm sorry if the guest isn't satisfied." The old master bowed again.

When he raised his head, he found that Lu Yan did not leave directly, he just looked at Lu Yan quietly, with no expression on his face.

At this time, Lu Yan saw the store manager's face clearly, and he shouted at the old master: "I want you to make me a new one without this kind of black grass knot!" I can pay for another one! ”

The old man's face is a little long, but his eyes are small, and he looks a little vicious.

He had no hair or beard, his eyebrows were a little thick, and all of them were white, and he had some age spots on his face.

But this is not the reason for Lu Yan to shout in a gaffe - his face is unapologetic, and even a hint of mockery and disregard can be seen.

You are old, and I respect you, but I stand in the shoes of a diner and cannot forgive!

Why do you want to make delicious food when you want to bring your own goods to disgust customers?

"I'm sorry, I can't." The old man pursed his lips, still bowing his head and bowing in apology.

"It's just one less process, is that hard?" Lu Yan already knew that he had made up his mind, but he was still very angry in his heart.

"It's just that I don't want to, guest." The master was very honest and kept bowing.

"Okay, then give me another 10 points of assorted tempura."

The master's stunned eyes met Lu Yan, who had a firm face, and after being confused for a while, he finally understood what the guy in front of him was going to do.

Lu Yan chose assorted tempura, which can easily remove the black grass knots, just to remove the grass knots one by one in front of his eyes, and then eat only the rest.

He pouted and said, "Now the price of assorted tempura has gone up, and it costs 10,000 yen a piece." ”

"I want it too." Lu Yan took out 100,000 yen from his wallet as if he was angry, he was really a little angry.

The old master stared at Lu Yan's eyes, but the indifferent temperament of the whole person suddenly collapsed, just like Lu Yan knew that he was very resolute, he also knew that Lu Yan was iron-hearted.

"I'm sorry, guest, it's closed today." The old man lowered his head, not daring to look at Lu Yan's eyes.

His cooking skills are actually very superb, and the greatest pursuit of a superb chef is to win the happy smiles on the faces of customers, in a sense, what he is doing now has violated his principles of life.

He can deceive himself that it is a technical problem if he can't present delicious food, but turning away hungry guests, this kind of thing... I...

"Excuse me."

Suddenly, the curtain behind Lu Yan was raised, and a middle-aged man with yellow lenses, glasses, a suit, and a briefcase walked in.

"Wuhe-kun, what's wrong?" The visitor obviously didn't understand the current situation, and he asked the old master.

"Yasuda-kun, as you can see, the taste of the food is not good, which makes the diners rise." Wuhe didn't have the idea of entanglement with Lu Yan, and his eyes didn't dare to look at him.

"Young man, if it's for the wild vegetables, I apologize to you." Yasuda bowed to Lu Yan sincerely.

"No, I just want to eat good food." Lu Yan's anger had disappeared most of his anger at this moment.

Of course, this doesn't mean that he has forgiven Mr. Gokawa, it's just that he is helpless in his heart, and he hasn't eaten enough.

He didn't have enough to eat! Bother! That's the root cause of his anger.

Yasuda Sang's expression suddenly drifted for a moment, looking at Lu Yan's face and speechless in surprise, then he showed a smile and said, "Young man, let me tell you a story." ”

Without waiting for Lu Yan to say anything, he spoke:

"Wuhejun has been a store for a long time, and when it first opened, it was during World War II."

"Wuhejun was deaf in his left ear, and I used some methods in the middle, so he was not forced to be conscripted, but at that time, the strength of the whole country was invested in the war, and most of the people in the country were not happy."

"At that time, there were a lot of people starving to death here, and women could only survive by participating in 'those' jobs, but not everyone could do 'that'."

"As you can see, Gokawa is a chef, he's a really good cook, and he found a wild vegetable here, and even though it doesn't taste good, it can live."

Yasuda's voice was very sad, but Lu Yan didn't feel anything in his heart.

"Mr. Yasuda, I want you to say the point, I believe you also recognize me, I am a Chinese."

"Although I won't pursue you now, it doesn't mean that you can take the initiative to bring up this past incident and sympathize with me, you are not qualified."

Lu Yan's voice was a little cold.

Yasuda soon realized that he had said the wrong thing, but he was secretly complaining in his heart, and he didn't mean to "wash" in his heart, but it was just the truth.

"Wuhe opened this store with the heart to save everyone, and the original assorted tempura still didn't have the current green peppers and carrots, only wild vegetables."

"In order to save money, Gokawa has developed such a superb tempura-making technique... So that's the soul of the shop. ”

Yasuda quickly recounted the story, the first half of which was told very slowly, and the rest of the story was told very quickly at the end.

Speaking of this, what else can Lu Yan do.

The reason why Yasuda was willing to explain to him was that he should also be the one who was given by the system, and he should have been recognized.

He didn't look at Yasuda, just stared at Wuhe and said word by word:

"Those who cannot adapt to the times will eventually be abandoned by the times. People like you who live in the past have not only failed to live up to their status as chefs, but also to every hungry diner who walks in here. You're such a piece of trash! ”

After speaking, Lu Yan walked out of the small shop without looking back.

And Wuhe just acted as if he hadn't been scolded, and began to clean up the plates on the counter without any touch in his heart.

"Yes, Wuhe, don't you think what people say makes sense?" Yasuda looked at Wuhe with an angry face.

"And then? Change the recipe or get bought by you? Just let me bury myself in the ground. Wuhe said lightly.

"Besides, didn't you still pity me just now, and said so many things to me." Wuhe turned around with a sneering expression.

"Oh, I'm sure I'm going to talk to you, so many years of relationship." Yasuda smiled.

Yasuda is a real estate developer, and he has been interested in the land of Wuhe for a long time, but this guy is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, and he refuses to let go.

I just spoke to Wuhe definitely for the sake of being able to buy land, and the interests are the most important thing.

Gokawa didn't speak, he just stared at a position directly across from him, where an old woman had been sitting last week and ordered an authentic assorted tempura.

The meaning of the rest of his life is to wait here, as long as one person is still willing to come, he is willing to wait, and finally bury himself in the ground.

...

Lu Yan was also uncomfortable at the moment, because he was not only disgusted, but also did not eat enough.

But nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, and there is nothing to say, just find something delicious next time.

As for the number of rivers just now, he was actually scolding himself, didn't he come out yet.

Just a nice word... Who wouldn't pretend to be forced, if people can really forget the past so easily and come out, it's really cowhide.

At least this kind of person Lu Yan is very convinced.

Life is still long, how about going skiing in Hokkaido at the next stop? Lu Yan thought uncertainly.