"Mr. Tetsuya Saotome started learning to make tempura when he was 14 years old. He has been making tempura for more than 50 years now when he is 70 years old. He controls the time and heat of tempura very well, which is amazing.
You will never forget it after eating it once, so in our Tobago country, he is called the God of Tempura. Even if my boss comes, I must treat Mr. Tetsuya Saotome politely." Kobayashi Kiyoshi introduced Lin Tomomyo.
Tetsuya Saotome was standing opposite Lin Chimei and the others, lowering his head and blowing things up. He must have heard what Kobayashi Kiyoshi said, but he had no other expression at all. It seemed that he had heard this kind of words a lot, and it no longer made any waves in his heart.
Lin Zhiming glanced at Tetsuya Saotome. He looked quite old. It might not be appropriate to cause trouble here.
At this moment, Tetsuya Saotome picked up a fried golden stick with long chopsticks.
The color of the stick-shaped thing alone makes people quite appetizing.
Tetsuya Saotome placed the stick on a plate with absorbent paper in front of Hayashi Tomomi, and then used chopsticks to break the stick in half.
Lin Zhiming was just about to pick up his 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, you should put your hands together and be grateful." Kiyoshi Kobayashi said quickly.
Lin Zhiming's face looked a little weird. It's not like he didn't pay when he went out to eat. Why did he have to put his hands together to express gratitude?
Lin Zhiming looked at Tetsuya Saotome and found that the other person was looking at him expressionlessly, as if if you are not grateful, I will not give you food.
Lin Zhiming smiled, put his hands together and said, "Thank you."
After saying this, Tetsuya Saotome took away the chopsticks. At the same time, Tetsuya Saotome whispered something.
"Impolite dragon countrymen."
Although these words were small, they were enough for Lin Zhiming to hear.
Lin Zhiming raised his eyebrows slightly, and the little bit of compassion for the old man in his heart instantly fed the dog.
"I'm starting!" Kobayashi Kiyoshi didn't notice the change in Lin Zhiming's mood. He picked up the food on the plate with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
"Delicious!!" Kobayashi Kiyoshi said movedly.
Lin Zhiming also picked up the food and put it in his mouth.
When you bite into it, the skin is crispy.
What he ate was prawn tempura, as the name suggests, it was stuffed with shrimp.
After a few simple chews, Lin Zhiming frowned slightly, put down his chopsticks and said, "This is nothing special!"
With this sentence, many people present looked at Lin Zhiming.
Tetsuya Saotome was blowing something up. When he heard Lin Tomei's words, he looked at Lin Zhiming expressionlessly.
"Lin-san, how can you say that? Prawn tempura is Mr. Tetsuya Saotome's specialty!" Kobayashi Kiyoshi said excitedly.
"It's just so-so. The so-called tempura is something wrapped in batter and fried. This fried shrimp is not much different from the fried shrimp we eat in the wet market. There are more fried shrimps in the wet market!" Lin Zhiming
said.
"You actually compare the fried shrimps in the market with the fried shrimps of our tempura god, you are so rude!" a young chef said excitedly.
"I think the amazing thing about your country is that as long as it takes a long time to do something, you like to call people gods. The fried dough sticks stall in front of our house has been frying fried dough sticks for decades. Isn't that called fried dough sticks?
God of prostitution? I have a brother who likes to look for women. He has been looking for women for ten or twenty years. Can he be called the God of Prostitution?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
Snapped!
Tetsuya Saotome slapped his chopsticks on the table, looked at Lin Zhiming with a dark face and said, "Please get out, we don't welcome people like you who don't appreciate food and don't know how to be grateful."
"Mr. Saotome, I'm sorry, my friend drank too much yesterday! He is talking drunkenly now!" Kobayashi Kiyoshi quickly explained.
"I woke up from yesterday's wine. How could I be so drunk now? I really think this thing is very ordinary. According to a prophet from our Dragon Kingdom, there is no god in this world. If there are too many people pretending to be cool, there will naturally be
I'm confused, I'm very disappointed, Xiao Linsang!" Lin Zhiming said, got up and walked out.
"Mr. Kobayashi, I have always respected your boss as a tasteful and well-educated person, so I personally cooked for you and your friends today. However, what your friend said was so rude. He must apologize to me!" Saotome!
Zheye said excitedly.
Kobayashi Kiyoshi was extremely embarrassed. He didn't expect that Tomomi Hayashi would say that about the God of Tempura. He could only keep bowing and apologizing to Tetsuya Saotome. However, Tetsuya Saotome was obviously deeply hurt and he did not intend to forgive Kobayashi.
Qingzhi and Lin Zhiming even told them not to come again in the future.
Kobayashi Kiyoshi felt uncomfortable now. Tetsuya Saotome was known as the God of Tempura, and his status in the entire Toba Kingdom was quite high. If he offended him here today, it would definitely bring a lot to his boss.
Trouble.
Kobayashi Kiyoshi wanted to tell Tetsuya Saotome that it was Lin Tomei who offended him and not him, but he definitely couldn't say this, because he was the one who brought Lin Chimei there, and if Lin Tomei offended Tetsuya Saotome, then he must also be responsible.
.
In the end, Kobayashi Kiyoshi was kicked out of the store by Tetsuya Saotome.
Outside the shop, Lin Zhiming got a cup of oden from nowhere and was standing on the roadside eating it deliciously.
"This thing is much more delicious than those fried shrimps. To be honest, the fried shrimps are really average!" Lin Zhiming said while eating.
He really meant what he said, because the fried shrimp did not taste amazing.
"Lin Sang!" Kobayashi Kiyoshi was obviously angry. He walked up to Lin Zhiming angrily and said, "How can you treat our God of Tempura like this? Do you know how high his status is in our Foot Basin Country?
What?"
"Isn't he just a fried skewers guy? How high of a position can he have?" Lin Zhiming said disdainfully.
"That's the God of Tempura, Lin-san! It's not some fried skewers!" Kobayashi Kiyoshi said excitedly.
"Okay, okay, it's up to you. Anyway, I don't like eating. Let's eat somewhere else. I won't be full even if I eat Oden!" Lin Zhiming said.
Seeing Lin Zhiming's indifferent look, Xiao Lin Qingzhi really couldn't express his anger, because according to his boss, he must entertain Lin Zhiming well to avoid being said that they did not fulfill their duty as landlords.
"Let's go, let's go eat somewhere else." Kobayashi Kiyoshi said with a sigh.
"Let's go!" Lin Zhiming smiled and nodded.
Finally, there were no other accidents during the next lunch. After eating, Xiaolin Qingzhi thought about taking Lin Zhiming to do a horse-killing game, but Lin Zhiming suggested to play with small steel balls, saying that he had never done it before.
Small steel balls.
So, Kobayashi Kiyoshi could only take Lin Zhiming to the small steel ball shop.
Playing with small steel balls is a national sport in China. One person can play with one machine, and there will be no conflicts with others.
Kobayashi Kiyoshi thought that the afternoon would go by peacefully, but in the small steel ball shop, Lin Zhiming made trouble again.
"Fuck, just eat without spitting out, you stupid machine!" Lin Zhiming angrily punched the machine in front of him.
The power of his fist was so strong that he smashed a hole in the machine.
Seeing this scene, Kobayashi Kiyoshi's heart skipped a beat. His first instinct was that something was going to happen again!
Sure enough, the clerks from the small steel ball store immediately gathered around.
In China, small steel balls are gambling toys. Small steel ball shops are basically controlled by gangs, and the so-called shop assistants are basically gang members.
When these people saw that the machine was smashed, how could they possibly indulge Lin Zhiming and immediately ask Lin Zhiming to pay for it?
Lin Zhiming was feeling unhappy after losing money. Naturally, it was impossible to lose money. The two sides went back and forth and started fighting again.
Lin Zhiming was a super master, so these ordinary clerks could not be his opponents. He knocked them down with just three or two punches. After that, Lin Zhiming left the small steel ball shop in a swagger, followed by Xiao Lin Qingzhi who was about to cry but had no tears.
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"Lin Sang, can you please stop being so impulsive? This small steel ball shop is the largest small steel ball shop in Xijing City, and its boss is also a member of the largest gang in Xijing City. You will make it very difficult for me." Xiao Lin Qingzhi said.
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"It's okay, I'm not afraid of them. Besides, don't we still have you?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"I'm not afraid of them, but this will bring a lot of trouble to my boss and me. Lin Sang, please don't do anything casually in the future, please." Xiao Lin Qingzhi said.
"I know, I know, I'll do my best. When will your boss see me?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I don't know about this either." Kobayashi Kiyoshi shook his head.
"Then keep playing." Lin Zhiming smiled.
Night falls.
The top floor of the tallest building in Xijing City.
The richest man in the country, Hideshi Yoshino, is sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.
Standing in front of Yoshino Hideshi was a subordinate who was reporting something.
"Boss, Tetsuya Saotome is very angry because of Lin Zhiming's rudeness. He hopes you can give an explanation."
"Boss, the boss of the Qingshan Group said that your customer caused trouble in his small steel ball shop and injured members of their gang. He is very angry..."
Listening to the report from his subordinates, Yoshino 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 said that Lin Zhiming is quite smart, and it seems to be true. However, if you want to use this little trick to force me to show up, you are looking down on me, Yoshino Hideshi. I don't need to pay attention to Saotome Tetsuya. That old guy is being carried away."
He's too tall, he doesn't know how much he weighs anymore, and he dares to ask me to give him an explanation... As for the Aoyama group, you send someone to send some gifts to apologize, these are all trivial things." Yoshino Hideshi said.
"Yes!" The subordinate nodded, bowed and retreated.
"Lin Zhiming, is this all you have? If that's the case, then you won't be able to see me." Yoshino said with a sneer.
At this moment, a subordinate opened the door and hurried in.
"Boss, something happened!" his subordinate said anxiously.
"What's wrong?" Yoshino Hideshi asked.
"That Lin Chimei... peed at the entrance of Tamiya Shrine..."