"Oh, yes, it's all because I failed to fulfill my promise to him." Yang Ming said lightly.

Wang Xiaoming's heart tensed. He didn't expect that the former commander-in-chief of Togetsu Academy, Nakiri Senzaemon, would end up in such a bleak end, and it seemed that all of this was closely related to Yang Ming.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but feel a haze in his heart about this trip to Dongying.

Yang Ming said, "Erina, you've seen it before. There's another one, it's my, er, good friend, Soma Yukihira."

"Is that the rookie talent after you?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Yang Ming gave a light "um": "You don't need to pay attention to those people, we will leave after seeing the old man."

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Oh." It seemed that there was indeed a grudge between the rich and powerful.

Tokyo is not close to the airport. From their place to Tokyo, the whole journey is high-speed. They leave early in the morning and arrive at noon. After getting off the highway, Yang Ming said, "Let's go eat something first."

As a result, Yang Ming's phone rang at this time. He glanced at his phone, hung up, and continued to drive. The phone rang again, and Wang Xiaoming said, "Why don't you answer it?"

Yang Ming drove the car to the side of the road and stopped, took out his mobile phone and connected it, and said "Hello" impatiently. He didn't know what to say, Yang Ming said in a bad tone: "Okay, I've already arrived. , I'll go by myself....No, I'll go by myself." After that, he hung up the phone.

Wang Xiaoming looked at him, and Yang Ming said, "Let's go to dinner."

Wang Xiaoming didn't know who made the call, but it was probably from his friends. He tried to say, "Why don't we go to see the old man first, and then have dinner?"

Yang Ming said, "I'm afraid I'll lose my appetite after watching it, so I'd better eat it first."

Yang Ming drove the car directly to the door of a Japanese restaurant, pushed the door and got out of the car, Wang Xiaoming said, "Aren't you going to Yuanyue Academy?"

Yang Ming sneered, "I don't want to see a bad guy."

Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly and shook his head: "That's alright. Actually, I want to taste the taste of the restaurant near Yuanyue Academy, and see if it's different from yours."

"It is possible to open a restaurant near Togetsu Academy. The chefs in it are basically students of Togetsu Academy. Their tastes vary widely, but they are not as good as mine." Yang Ming said.

"Did you learn your cooking skills at Togetsu Academy?"

"Part of it is."

Wang Xiaoming became curious: "Who is better at cooking between you and the old man?"

"I don't know." Yang Ming answered as a matter of course.

Because Yang Ming has not had time to compete with the old man since he became a master chef, he was first angry with his son-in-law and is now lying on the hospital bed.

"Then he must be proud of having a student like you from Yuanyue Academy." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

Yang Ming said lightly, "No, he is not satisfied with me."

Wang Xiaoming thought it was unbelievable. A student like Yang Ming should be out of the blue. Which teacher would be unhappy: "Why?"

"It's mainly because I soaked his granddaughter." Yang Ming was quite frank.

Wang Xiaoming suddenly vomited blood.

Are you too frank?

They were seated under the guidance of the waiter and ordered to eat. Wang Xiaoming noticed that the consumption level in Tokyo was more than one grade higher than theirs. For example, a piece of steamed grouper weighing a pound was sold for 68 yuan a piece. To sell a piece of more than 50,000 yen, it is more than half expensive to convert it into RMB, and the raw material price of grouper should be more than 20 yuan per catty. No matter how expensive Tokyo is, ten yuan per catty is also dead.

Wang Xiaoming whispered his feelings to Yang Ming. Yang Ming said, "If you have the opportunity in the future, you can also go to Tokyo to open a store. There are many rich people here, and it is easy to make money."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing. He didn't take it seriously. Although there are many people here, the competition is also high, and the cost is also high. The key is that it is too far from home. .

The speed of serving food here is quite fast. Yang Ming told him about the operation mode of the kitchen here. A chef is responsible for up to ten seats, so the speed is increased: "The pace of life here is faster than ours. Many people are impatient to wait, so the speed must be guaranteed, and few people are willing to waste time on eating."

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "So the cost is high, and the price of vegetables is also expensive?"

Yang Ming nodded: "Yes."

This restaurant's dishes are okay, but Wang Xiaoming feels that compared to their Haibawang, there are still many gaps, Wang Xiaoming said with a smile: "I found that after eating your dishes, the dishes made by others can't be eaten. , the starting point is too high."

"Then you should take a good look, study hard, and try to learn half of my skills as soon as possible." Yang Ming didn't raise his head, as if these words were very common.

This is also because Yang Ming sees that Wang Xiaoming has this talent and is kind to him, so this is the case. If it is another person, it may not be the case.

When Wang Xiaoming heard this, he couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

After eating, Yang Ming drove straight to the hospital. When he arrived at the hospital gate, Wang Xiaoming said, "Aren't we going to buy something?" It's not good to visit a doctor empty-handed.

Yang Ming said: "He can't eat anymore, so he can only infuse. And he is allergic to pollen, so he doesn't need to buy it."

As soon as Wang Xiaoming and Yang Ming entered the gate of the inpatient department, they saw someone coming up to them. Wang Xiaoming recognized it as the one who appeared with Erina last time, and he saw Yang Ming: "Master, the old man lives on the ninth floor. ~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't seem to have seen Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming originally wanted to say hello to the other party, but when he saw the other party like this, he didn't say anything. Yang Ming didn't introduce them to them, but just followed the other party to the elevator.

After a long time, I said again: "Mr. Dojima Yin is here too. It's not long since he arrived."

Yang Ming's footsteps stopped, and Wang Xiaoming, who was following him, didn't notice his movements, and bumped his head on his back, he looked up, saw Yang Ming stopped, and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong? "

After a long time, I entered the elevator according to the rules. When I turned around, I found that Yang Ming hadn't followed, and said, "Master, hurry up, the elevator is here."

Only then did Yang Ming take a step and walk into the elevator. Wang Xiaoming murmured in his heart: Who is this Mr. Dojima Yin?

The elevator went exceptionally well. There was no one else but the three of them, and no one came up halfway through, so they went straight to the ninth floor. After a long time, I said: "It's here."

Wang Xiaoming followed, but found that Yang Ming was standing inside and didn't move. He pulled him and said, "Yang Ming, let's go."

Yang Ming came back to his senses and walked out of the elevator. Wang Xiaoming noticed that his face was not very good, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Yang Ming said, "It's fine."

After a long time, I have pushed open the door of a ward according to the discipline: "Master, Erina, the master is back."

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