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Lin Feng never wanted to be a savior, and the reason why he wanted to help Chinatown get out of the predicament was because of Chinese cuisine.

Therefore, what the middle-aged man said before, Lin Feng could laugh at it, but when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, it was the word "little ghost", which made Lin Feng a little unhappy.

The clay figure still has three points of fire, not to mention Lin Feng, a five-good young man who is in the middle of his blood.

"You, you..."

Jiu Wu Tangshan stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Feng, his cheeks flushed, and he was speechless.

Since becoming the head chef of the Hojo Building, few people have been yelling at him, and even those celebrities are very polite when they talk to him.

However, it was in this situation that Kuga Tangzen learned that his son was defeated, and the hard-earned ten great seats were handed over. What he didn't expect was that the little ghost who defeated his son was actually recognized by Hojo Hitomo as the best person to save Chinatown, which was a big joke for him.

Therefore, for Lin Feng, I have not had a good face for a long time, and it is the other party who has ruined his son's future with his own hands.

"For a long time, sir, has no one told you that it is very impolite not to point your hand at others when you speak. Lin Feng said slowly.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was extremely dull, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, like a powder keg that could explode at any moment.

Stretching out his hand to help his father, I glanced at Lin Feng for a long time, with a complicated look in his eyes.

After the halberd was over, I took the initiative to apply for a leave of absence, and I never went out at home, and I didn't come to work in the Hojo Building until the last few days.

However, it is a bit unbelievable that such a proud man would willingly serve as a helper in the kitchen.

In the final analysis, I don't want Lin Feng, but I still blame myself for not being delicate enough, and I was actually used as a gun by Ruishan Zhijin.

Therefore, facing Lin Feng at this moment, I don't know whether to hate the other party or thank the other party for a long time.

However, if I can think like this for a long time, it doesn't mean that I will also have this kind of thought, so I saw him continue with a gloomy face: "I don't need you to teach me how to speak, and besides, you are not welcome in Hojolou, please go out immediately!!"

"Long, I, Don, Good!"

Hojo Hitochi looked at Kuga Dozen suddenly, his face became more and more unkind, his hands were clenched into fists, and there were green tendons on his forehead, which showed how much anger he had in his heart.

This matter is related to the survival of Chinatown, and it is also related to whether Chinese cuisine can still be spread in Japan, so Hojo Hitomo values this matter more than anyone else.

But everything that happened so far made him very angry, and the sous chef, who nodded in agreement, seemed to be a different person in the blink of an eye, not only reprimanding Lin Feng, but also planning to stir up this matter, which is absolutely not allowed.

In the next second, Hojo Hitomo said with a gloomy face: "If you have any dissatisfaction, you can mention it to Mr. Dojima, this matter has been settled by Mr. Dojima!"

"Mr. Dojima?!"

Jiu I Tangshan sneered and said: "That little kid back then, even if he flew on the branch and became a phoenix, he was still a little kid in my eyes, what qualifications did he have..."

"Shut up!"

The words stopped abruptly, and Jiu I Tangshan's eyes widened, and he looked at Jiu I Zhaoji in disbelief, and muttered, "You, you actually called me..."

"Father, even if you care about the survival of Chinatown, the last thing you should do is to speak disrespectfully to Mr. Dojima!"

In the face of a strict father, I still say whatever I have to say, and I don't look timid at all.

"You, you..."

Jiu I Tangshan's face turned red, and he was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Lin Feng touched his chin, a playful smile appeared on his face, as if he was completely attracted by everything that was happening in front of him.

Of course, the reason why I can deal with it calmly is because Miyoko Hojo told Lin Feng yesterday night that the sous chef of Hojo House is the father of Kuga Teruki.

Now that he has seen the rather arrogant Kuga Dozen with his own eyes, Lin Feng suddenly understands why Miyoko Hojo is keen to climb to the pinnacle of culinary skills, and it seems that her goal is to take the place of Kuga Dozen.

However, what made Lin Feng curious was how the majestic Dojima Silver became a little kid in the mouth of Jiuwo Tangshan...

At this moment, the room fell silent again.

Yamato Yoshiko was busy persuading Hojo Hitochi, while Kuga Dozen was speechless as he pointed to Kuga.

After a while, Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Jiu My sous chef, if you think that it is a bit too much for me to take away your son's Ten Masterpieces seat, then I can accept your son's halberd challenge." As long as he has the ability, then these ten great seats will still be his!"

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Jiu Wu Tang raised his head and looked at Lin Feng suddenly, and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure. "

Lin Feng nodded, a confident smile on his face.

Subconsciously, Jiu I Tangshan pushed his son, but what he didn't expect was that in exchange for Jiu I kept shaking his head.

A little gap can make people have the motivation to forge ahead.

But when the gap becomes a world of disparity, then the motivation becomes despair, and resistance arises.

Therefore, under the push of his father, Kuga Teruki only shook his head to express his unwillingness to continue the game.

"Something that doesn't fight for it!"

Jiuga Tangshan continued with a gloomy face: "The glory of my family has been ruined by you!"

As the words rang in everyone's ears, Hojo Hitomo sighed, then shook his head, and Yamato Ryoko took a deep breath, not knowing what to say...

"If I'm here to watch a farce today, then I'm going to refund my ticket!"

With that, Lin Feng got up and walked towards the door.

Hojo Renzhi, who was sitting on the sofa, glared at Jiu I Tangshan, secretly said bad things, and hurriedly walked towards Lin Feng.

However, just as Lin Feng was about to cross the threshold, a word suddenly came from his ears, which made him stop. _

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