Moreover, from time to time, the kitchen came violent smashing and the impatient scolding of the male chef.
Hearing this, Chenxi couldn't help frowning. How can such a person deserve the word inheritance?
Lin Xiao asked the landlady expressionless, "what's the matter with the cook behind?"
The landlady was very embarrassed, but she was worried that the guests who finally came would leave like this, so she made a voice and comforted, "Master Zhu has a hot temper, but his dishes are still delicious."
The voice fell, and a slovenly man came out, aged in his thirties. With a plate of vegetables and a cigarette in his mouth, he impatiently put the dishes on the cashier, "serve!"
The landlady took the food and rushed it over.
"You two, please try it," said the landlady with a smile.
The male chef didn't expect that the guests would be a man and a woman, and they were all young people. He thought that those who could order such hard dishes would be old people who had eaten Yanjia dishes before.
As soon as the dish was served, a strong smell came to my nose.
The landlady eagerly looked at Lin Xiao and Yan Chenxi and wanted to see their reaction after tasting. However, they did not move their chopsticks.
"You two, don't you try?" asked the landlady.
"No need." Yan Chenxi glanced at the dish coldly, and then said, "don't do anything else."
The landlady was surprised, "why, is there anything wrong with this dish?"
Yan Chenxi stood up disappointed, "Xiao Xiao, let's go."
Lin Xiao nodded. Although he didn't take a bite of the dishes and didn't want the rest, he still took the money and put it on the table.
As soon as the guest was leaving, the landlady was a little worried, "what's the matter with you two? Is there anything wrong with our food?"
"What's the problem! What's the problem with my food!" at this time, the male chef surnamed Zhu was angry and came over with a ferocious face.
Lin Xiao sank his eyes and stood in front of Yan Chenxi, condensing the man.
The male chef stopped immediately and dared not go forward in the face of Lin Xiao. But the tone was still bad, "dare to question my food, what qualifications do you have, and do you know what Yanjia food is!"
"Do you understand?" Yan Chenxi stood behind Lin Xiao and asked in a deep voice.
The male chef was obviously speechless for a while, but he still held his neck up. "I can't tell you outsiders! Eat if you like, and get out if you don't like!"
The landlady was angry. "Master Zhu, they are guests. They can't talk to guests like this!"
The male chef waved his big hand, "what guests are you receiving? Can you be smart in the future and don't recruit all kinds of people into the store!"
The landlady said coldly, "Zhu Yong, you've gone too far. Don't apologize to the guests!"
The male chef called Zhu Yong sneered, ignored and shouted, "let me apologize. You don't want to open this restaurant!"
"Zhu Yong, you..." the tone of the landlady was obviously weak.
Seeing this, Zhu Yong approached the landlady with an inch in his hand. "It's all about this, so don't waste everyone's time. Now give me an answer to what I told you before."
The landlady stepped back and her voice trembled, "Zhu Yong, don't do this. There are still guests."
Yan Chenxi is no longer in the mood to eat at the moment, and is even less willing to meddle in these stupid human affairs.
She and Lin Xiao were about to go out of the door of the restaurant when the landlady screamed, "Zhu Yong, let me go!"