Qian Chen was already ready, waiting for Otsuka Hirota to be struck by a wall.

Unexpectedly, he was unable to cause trouble, and both sides spent three days peacefully.

These three days are like a replica of the opening day. The "Fisherman" separated by a wall is booming and is often overcrowded.

Many diners are still willing to wait and queue outside even if they don’t have seats.

So there were several more tables outside the "Fisherman's" store, which were specially designed for customers who did not line up to rest.

Every time it is time for dinner, the clamor sounds from time to time at the door of the "Fisherman". The diners who were called were immediately happy, and the diners who were not called couldn't help but show envious eyes.

Only through the "morning light" in a narrow alley, but occasionally some young people who have seen Qian Chen and Fujita Kumaji come here.

After they taste Qian Chen's cuisine, they often come to Anhui's friend from the homecoming circle.

After a while, the business of "Chenguang" has risen steadily.

But I’m afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with the “fisherman” next door, the popularity of “Morning Light” is not the same level.

Qian Chen seems very Buddhist about this.

If any diners come to the door, they will greet them, and if they don’t, they will hide in the kitchen to practice cooking skills.

In this world, cooking is both the foundation of one's own life and the foundation of everything.

People with good cooking skills have no reason, but people with poor cooking skills have no reason, no matter how many people do they do, they will even breathe.

The word "food halberd" expresses the cruelty of the chef's way.

It was night, after a busy day, the commercial street, which had finally gained some popularity, fell into darkness again.

However, at this moment, a figure with a hood quietly entered the "morning light" from the back door.

However, this figure almost did not stop in the morning light, and actually opened the main entrance of the "morning light" from inside.

Then, like a thief, he turned around and sneaked towards the "fisherman" next door.

I saw this figure with a hood pried open the main door of the "Fisherman" and crawled inside and didn't know what he did.

Five minutes later, he came out from the inside, locked the door, and then returned to the main door of "Chenguang" again, locked the door from the inside, and then left the back door.

All this was faithfully recorded by the camera hanging under the awning at the main entrance of the "Fisherman".

The next day, everything seemed to be the same, and the scene that happened at night did not cause any trouble.

But soon, when the first batch of diners visited the "Fisherman", there were suddenly noises inside.

"What does this taste like? It's too salty!"

"Call your chef out! I'm going to IGO to complain to you!"

The waiter's apology was faintly mixed with.

Soon, Otsuka Mitsuta who was working in the kitchen was called out.

He walked towards one of the customers with a serious look on his face.

"I'm rude!"

As he said that, he took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up an untouched piece of sushi, and put it in his mouth.

Almost instantly, his face changed drastically and he spitted sushi into the trash can.

Then he bowed deeply to the customers in the store, and his waist was almost bent to 90°.

"I'm very sorry! It's all my responsibility!"

Otsuka Mitsuta's apology did not calm the anger of the diners.

"Do you think it's over with just one apology?"

"It's how you want to compensate us!"

"We will definitely go to IGO to complain!"

Otsuka Mitsuta quickly promised.

"Everyone's consumption today is free."

But some customers were still reluctant to give in, and Otsuka Mitsuta had to apologize one after another.

At this moment, a chef rushed out of the kitchen and shouted while running.

"Chef Otsuka! What a big deal! Someone put too much salt in all sushi vinegar!"

"Nani!?"

Otsuka Mitsuta's face suddenly sank.

At this time, a waiter next to him interrupted.

"When I came in the morning, I found that someone seemed to have entered the store at night, but nothing was lost in the store, so I didn't say it..."

"Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier?"

Otsuka Mitsuta grabbed his shoulder and shook it hard.

"terribly sorry!"

The waiter seemed to be frightened and could only apologize mechanically.

At this time, the helper reminded the chef.

"Chef Otsuka, there is a camera installed at the main entrance of our restaurant..."

"Go check the surveillance immediately! I want to see who is doing it!"

Otsuka Mitsuta shouted immediately.

"Yes, chef!"

The chef immediately rushed to the computer placed next to the cashier.

Some diners who heard their conversation followed with curiosity and anger.

Soon, the chef brought out the surveillance screen from last night, as if it had been practiced in advance.

What presents everyone's eyes is the scene from last night.

However, because the camera is installed at the main entrance.

Everyone saw a figure wearing a hood sneaking into the "Fisherman" from the next door's "Morning Light". After a while, they ran back.

The truth of this incident was revealed immediately!

"Bastard! It's actually the guy next door who's doing it!"

"Even if it's a prank, this is too bad!"

"Chef Otsuka! You can't just forget it! Let's settle the score with him!"

The diners who were being tricked were shouting.

It doesn't even need Otsuka Mitsuta to fan the flames.

So Qian Chen, who was wiping the table and chairs leisurely, was surprised to see a large group of hulas! He suddenly rushed into the "morning light".

"welcome..."

Qian Chen subconsciously looked up and said, but was frightened by this attitude and blocked the word "coming".

A large group of people glared at him.

A question mark suddenly popped up in Qian Chen's mind.

‘When did I offend so many people in one breath?’

Otsuka Mitsuta emerged from the crowd.

He said to Qian Chen with a serious expression.

"Chef Qian Chen, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

When he woke up early in the morning, he was blocked by a large group of people and was scolded for no reason. Qian Chen was already calm when he did not turn against him on the spot.

His face turned cold and he said indifferently.

"What kind of person am I related to you? Are you my parents or my elder?"

"you!"

A man in his fifties was criticized in front of everyone by a young man who was less than half of him.

Otsuka Mitsuta couldn't hold her face anymore.

“Last night, the surveillance camera caught someone coming out of your restaurant, sneaking into my restaurant, and destroying all the sushi vinegar in my store.

You'd better come with me and have a look! I'll see how you explain it!"

"Look at it!"

With many questions in his heart, Qian Chen was surrounded or escorted by a large group of people to come to the next door.

After watching the surveillance, Qian Chen's questions were solved most of the time.

It's okay to be sneaky, but I deliberately let the surveillance camera take a picture of coming out of his store and sneaking into the next door.
Chapter completed!