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At the end of the week's soft opening, LF Restaurant is on track.

The next day, after a few words of explanation with the head chef of Kubo, Lin Feng rode a motorcycle to Yokohama Chinatown.

On the one hand, it was because Dojima Silver had mentioned this matter before, and on the other hand, Miyoko Hojo had come to LF Restaurant yesterday night.

Because of the large number of pedestrians in Chinatown, Lin Feng parked his motorcycle in the parking lot outside and walked into Chinatown with the footsteps of pedestrians.

Stepping into Chinatown, the feeling of being lost for a long time lingered in Lin Feng's heart, and the scenes of playing with Erina before appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

"Whew~"

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng said to himself, "It seems that after the battle for star qualifications is over, it is necessary to relax yourself." "

In the past few days, Lin Feng has been nervous, first for the trial opening of the restaurant, then for the arrival of the board members of the Food Association, and then there is a group of unknown opponents waiting for him, which really can't make people slack off.

Thinking in his heart, Lin Feng had already arrived at his destination.

As a well-known restaurant in Chinatown, Hojo House has a history of sixty or seventy years since its completion.

The cyan bricks, the windswept walls, and the noise that comes from inside the house from time to time all reveal that the Hojo Building has a long history and can be said to have grown together with Chinatown.

Suddenly, standing in front of the Hojo Tower, Lin Feng suddenly had the illusion of returning to his home.

"Hey~"

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, then took a step and walked into the Hojo Building.

The decoration of the room is quite Chinese, with square tables and benches, and diners sitting on chairs, feasting on the dishes on their plates, and the rich fragrance comes to their faces, lingering in front of Lin Feng.

"Table four, a plate of assorted fried fish. "

"Table five, a plate of white fungus soup porridge. "

"Table one, two crispy meatloaf. "

“......"

In front of Lin Feng's eyes, the waiter dressed as a shopkeeper quickly wrote down the dishes ordered by the diners, and then walked to the kitchen and shouted loudly to announce the name of the dish.

At the same time, another sharp-eyed waiter ran quickly in front of Lin Feng, and was about to ask Lin Feng what he wanted to eat, when a familiar voice came from behind him.

"It's you!"

Hojo Hitochi walked into the hall with plastic bags full of items in both hands, and joked with Lin Feng: "I thought I saw the wrong person just now..."

After seeing that it was an acquaintance of the boss, the waiter hurriedly took the plastic bag in his hand and left quickly.

Greeted Hojo Hitomo, and under the leadership of the other party, Lin Feng came to the lounge on the second floor.

"Sit casually. "

After saying hello, Hojo Hitochi turned around in front of the cupboard and began to make tea, while Lin Feng sat on the sofa unceremoniously, flipping through the books on the table.

On the side, pouring the brewed tea into the cup, Hojo Hitomo walked up to Lin Feng with the teacup and handed it to the other party.

"Although it doesn't have the same quiet taste as Kimiyama Ginjin, Japanese tea has its own unique aroma. "

As he spoke, Hojo Hitochi took a sip of strong tea, with a satisfied smile on his face, and said, "Not bad, good tea~"

“......"

Lin Feng slammed his mouth, he really didn't know what to say.

By the way, is this still the chef Hojo I've seen at the restaurant before?

At that time, the other party gave Lin Feng a meticulous and very strict feeling, why did he always feel a little abnormal now?

Thinking in his heart, Lin Feng also tasted the tea in the cup, which was indeed the same as what Hojo Renzhi said, although it was strong, but it was not greasy.

"I didn't expect Chef Hojo to read books like "The Formation and Development of Sichuan Cuisine"?"

As he spoke, Lin Feng's gaze glanced towards the books on the table, he had also flipped through a few chapters just now, but the content was too trivial and of little use to Lin Feng at all.

"Ha~"

Hojo Hitochi nodded with a smile, and then said, "Of course, Chinese cuisine is broad and profound, and you can't learn it in a lifetime just because of the knowledge you have to learn." "

Regarding Hojo Renzhi's words, Lin Feng nodded in agreement.

Compared with a single Japanese cuisine, Chinese cuisine requires years of research not only on the surface, but also on the connotation.

Whether it is sashimi or sushi, in the face of the eight major Chinese cuisines, just in terms of innateness, it is already weak, not to mention the Manchu and Han banquets cooked by Lin Feng before.

Putting the teacup in his hand on the table, Hojo Hitomo sat on the sofa and continued: "I knew that you made a full banquet of the Manchu Han Dynasty yesterday, so I will also taste it. "

"Hey~"

Lin Feng touched his chin with a smile, and then continued: "Actually, I have something to look for you today..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng found that the expression on Hojo Renzhi's face gradually changed, and finally the smile dissipated, leaving a sad face.

What Lin Feng was going to say, Hojo Hitochi naturally knew it, after all, because of this matter, he hadn't slept well for a while.

Thinking in his heart, Hojo Hitochi looked up at Lin Feng, his deep eyes were full of tiredness, and he said slowly, "It seems that Mr. Dojima has already told you about those things, right?"

"Ha~"

Lin Feng showed a confused expression, and it seemed that Dojima Silver only asked him to come to Hojolou, and he didn't say anything else.

However, Hojo Renzhi ignored Lin Feng's expression and said to himself: "Actually, putting this important matter on you, Mr. Dojima also thought about it again and again, and finally made the decision..."

"We old people have more than enough heart and strength, and we haven't been in the eyes of the food association for nine consecutive years, and it only took you seven days to let us see what a miracle is, so we also agree very much, and feel that Mr. Dojima's original approach was very correct. "

Wait a minute!

What is the important thing? What is the miracle that you have seen in just seven days?!

Suddenly, Lin Feng suddenly had an illusion, Dojima Yin called himself today, he definitely had arrangements in advance, well, it must be purposeful!

At the same time, the door was pushed open, and a familiar voice came in.

"Renzhi..."_

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