Caie Mitsui was surprised by Lin Yi's words.
She didn't expect a man like him to know such things.
"Are you sure you aren't just spouting nonsense?" Caie Mitsui whispered.
"Mr. Hayashi has a bad temper. You will make him angry very easily."
"Well he's the one who asked. I was just answering. It doesn't matter to me if he doesn't believe me."
"Sir, what you're doing doesn't make sense."
The person who spoke was Saitome Hayashi's disciple. He was expressionless and very unhappy.
His master was a person who pursued perfection. Over the years, he had almost given up all his private life and devoted himself to delicious food. However, today, he was belittled by a Huaxianese. Now, this man wanted to demand an explanation on behalf of his master.
"Why so?"
"If you add lemon to the batter, it will make the shrimp head crisper and calcify the nutrients inside, affecting the taste. You're completely wrong."
