Hearing the exclamation, Lin Yi and Liang Ruoxu looked over.

It was discovered that the person speaking was a long-haired woman, wearing a slim black dress that could only cover her buttocks, and she was dressed in a fashion-forward fashion.

"If you don't have these two things, how can you be called the god of sushi." Said the male partner beside her.

Hearing other people's comments like this, Jiro Ono, known as the god of sushi, showed a satisfied smile.

"This should be the so-called craftsman spirit. I just heard about it before, but I finally saw it today." The long-haired woman said:

"It's hard to see such a thing in China."

"Huaxia people are too impetuous, it's hard to calm down and do one thing, so the gap will be revealed." Her male companion said.

Hearing the two singing together, Lin Yi frowned slightly.

The expressions of the rest of the people also changed.

From their point of view, this stuff is really good, but if it's brainless, it will be very speechless.

Because Huaxia also has a lot of delicacies, which they can't compare.

"So, it is most appropriate to use the islanders to describe the spirit of craftsmanship." The woman said flatteringly.

"It's just sushi. Why are you two talking so much?"

The person who spoke, sitting next to Lin Yi, looked like he was in his 30s, and was dressed casually.

But if a knowledgeable person is here, he can find that his outfit is not cheap.

"Aren't we right?"

The woman retorted: "Can you find such a store in China!"

The middle-aged man seemed to be not good at words, and he didn't know what to say when he was stunned.

"Tch, you're such an adult, yet you're still so angry. I don't know how I let you in. You're so low."

The young woman said unreasonably.

Others also wanted to refute, but couldn't find a suitable argument for a while.

"Just because he is so old, he still comes out to make sushi, is the so-called craftsman spirit?" Lin Yi said lightly.

"Isn't it?" The young woman said confidently:

"In Huaxia, can you find craftsmen at this age who still insist on their jobs?"

"In Huaxia, people of his age are all at home for the elderly, so who will come out to work?" Lin Yi said.

"This……"

Lin Yi's words left the young woman speechless, and instantly received applause.

"This gentleman..."

Ono Taro spoke, and said in not fluent Chinese:

"I do this business because I like it, not because I lack money. I hope you can understand."

"No one doesn't understand you, do it quickly." Lin Yi said lightly.

"But you insulted my profession."

"Huh? Insulted your profession?" Lin Yi said, "What insult?"

"My shop in the island country has already been awarded three Michelin stars. I believe that this restaurant will be awarded a Michelin star soon. What you just said is full of disrespect."

Lin Yi was speechless. Originally, he felt pretty good about this old man.

Now it seems that it is a bit sanctimonious and glass-hearted.

"You think that the sushi you make is the best in the world, and others can't say a word, right?"

"I don't think I'm number one in the world, but the title of the god of sushi is recognized by everyone."

Lin Yi raised his head and looked inside the bar.

"You mix sushi vinegar, thin-mouthed soy sauce, and rose salt in a ratio of 5:2:1, then add two slices of lemon and a few drops of sesame oil, stir well, then add mashed caviar, and then use it as a base seasoning Let’s make another sushi and see what it tastes like.”

Ono Erlang looked at Lin Yi with a sizing expression.

"Do you think that with your method, the sushi you make is better than mine?"

"You'll know when you try it."

"Master, let's leave him alone." Ono Erlang's disciple said:

"Each meal is limited to three to 10 minutes, let him go after eating."

"I've been making sushi all my life, and I think I've put all my heart and soul into it. It's impossible for anyone to surpass me in this skill."

Jiro Ono said:

"If I don't promise him, the impact of this matter will gradually expand, and it will affect the business of our store."

"understood."

After teaching his disciples, Erlang Ono began to prepare basic seasonings according to Lin Yi's instructions.

This is a seasoning method that he has never seen before, but he doesn't think it will have any outstanding taste.

After so many years of practice and exploration, I have developed an extraordinary ability.

You don't need to taste it, just by looking at these seasonings, you know what it tastes like when mixed together.

Ono Jiro's expression was very calm, and he already had a rough judgment on the taste of this sushi.

In less than 5 minutes, Ono Jiro prepared the basic seasoning.

Start making sushi.

What I made this time is tuna belly, and I plan to make a portion for everyone so that they can taste the taste.

Ono Jiro is very serious, and his concentration is impeccable.

It took about 10 minutes to prepare 17 pieces of tuna belly sushi and distribute them to those present.

"Huh? This tastes good!" The middle-aged man said:

"The taste is very strange, and it tastes better than the sushi just now."

"I also think it tastes good, and after eating it, there is still a little aftertaste. This feeling is too strange." Another person said.

"This……"

Ono Erlang was very surprised to see diners giving comments one after another.

Such a result was not what he expected.

The rest of the diners also expressed their opinions one after another, and gave a high degree of parity.

"You people are too shameless." The young woman said:

"Obviously Mr. Ono's sushi is more delicious, don't you even have any principles for the sake of the so-called face!"

After finishing speaking, the young woman looked at Jiro Ono and said:

"Mr. Ono, don't listen to them. I still think that your sushi is the best."

"Thank you."

Ono Jiro bowed, but still showed a puzzled expression.

So he picked up the remaining rice and tasted it, and his face immediately changed.

Seeing this scene, his disciples also stepped forward and tasted it at the same time, and their expressions were also not very good-looking!

"Sir, according to your recipe, the sushi made is really delicious, I am willing to bow down."

After finishing speaking, Ono Erlang and his disciples bowed deeply to Lin Yi.

"This, how is this possible..."

Both the young woman and her male companion froze.

"Mr. Ono, you actually said that his cooking is delicious?"?

"Yes!"

Ono Jiro said: "Thank you for maintaining my dignity, but I still have to admit that the sushi he makes is better than mine."

The expressions of the two were embarrassed, and they felt ashamed.

"Actually, the things you make are not bad, but after so many years, you are somewhat proud. Let's correct these problems." Lin Yi said lightly.

"Yes!"

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