You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Lin Hao came to the oven and the supervisor quickly brought over today's yakitori menu.

He looked over at a customer, pointed at the broccoli on the menu, and asked, "That's where it goes, right?"

"Yes, there are still eight skewers of grilled birds left." The customer replied.

"Then the next dish is grilled chicken legs with green onions." Lin Hao said.

He soaked the marinated chicken thighs in the sauce and roasted them over charcoal.

While waiting for the chicken thighs to cook over the charcoal fire, he observed the diners in front of him.

Among the ten people who spent 1680 to eat yakitori, there was not a single man except Zhou Han.

He looked at Zhou Han and couldn't help but laugh, "You didn't expect that the chef for the yakitori dinner you queued up for three days would be me!"

"What a joke of fate! You really made me laugh to death!"

Zhou Han gritted his teeth fiercely. If he had known that events would develop like this, he would never have come to eat this damn yakitori!

Lin Hao turned the chicken leg over, waiting for it to be cooked, and looked at the other diners.

He noticed that the roasted chicken neck on one of the girl's plates seemed to be a little raw.

"Miss, can you let me see the skewer you didn't finish eating?" Lin Hao asked.

The young lady was stunned for a moment and handed the string of chicken neck meat to Lin Hao.

He looked at the chicken neck meat carefully, frowned involuntarily, and looked at the Yakitori Immortal.

"With your skills, don't even think about selling it for 1680. If you were in an ordinary residential area, you'd get kicked out even if you sold it for 16.8."

"You've been grilling for more than 50 years, and you're only doing this to keep the texture of the chicken skewers and make them half-cooked?"

"If the chicken is not cooked thoroughly, it may contain salmonella, which can affect people's health."

The Yakitori Immortal snorted coldly, "Do you know what Yakitori is?"

"Our ingredients are carefully selected, so this kind of problem will never occur!"

Lin Hao sneered and said, "I said I don't know how to make Yakitori, but I can play with you."

He took the roasted chicken thighs off the stove and handed one to Yakitori Sage. "Try it?"

The chicken thighs are roasted into an amber color and paired with slightly browned scallions, which makes your appetite increase just by looking at them.

The Yakitori Immortal took the chicken leg and snorted disdainfully, "You roasted it for too long. The moisture in the chicken has been roasted dry!"

He threw it on the ground and crushed it with his foot. "In our country, this can only be regarded as garbage. There is no way to give it to customers."

"Boy, if you want to learn the art of roasting birds, I think you have some talent. I can give you some advice."

Lin Hao rolled his eyes and said sarcastically, "I only know Smi Masai, but I won't change."

He handed the remaining grilled onion chicken skewers to the diners' bowls one by one.

Before putting the food in the diners' bowls, he took the pulse of each diners.

After all, they were eating half-cooked chicken, so there was still a certain risk of food poisoning. If they got an upset stomach, they wouldn't have to blame him.

"Little brother, you actually know Chinese medicine?" asked a young lady.

"They are just some little tricks to secretly touch girls' hands." Lin Hao joked with a smile.

"Miss, your liver is not in good condition. You should stay up late less often."

"You can use white peony root, angelica, rehmannia root and Chuanxiong to make some soup and drink it to nourish your body." Lin Hao said.

After the inspection, he walked to the next young lady and said, "Young lady, you are usually under a lot of pressure. You can listen to more songs by Dacheng Xiaohao to relax."

When he reached the last young lady, Lin Hao suddenly frowned and ate the grilled chicken leg on the plate.

"Isn't that mine?" the young lady asked puzzledly.

"Your physique is weak and you've been hit." Lin Hao said.

He looked at his supervisor and reminded her, "Send the young lady to the hospital. Remember to get her checked again to see if the acute abdominal pain and diarrhea is caused by eating raw chicken."

Food poisoning is a very serious problem for a hotel. He looked at Lin Hao and asked, "Is this true?"

He shook his head, thinking of the professional advice Lin Hao had given to everyone when he took their pulse.

"Excuse me, ma'am, would you mind going to the hospital with us now?"

The girl just nodded when her stomach suddenly made a muffled sound. Her face turned pale instantly and she covered her stomach.

Lin Hao quickly squatted beside the girl and rubbed her stomach to relieve the pain.

The supervisor glared at Yakitori Sage fiercely, called an ambulance first, and then called their boss.

The Yakitori Immortal, who had a haughty look just now, now showed an extremely panicked look on his face. "It has nothing to do with me. It's all your fault for not controlling the raw materials well!"

"If it were in our country..."

"Shouldn't you commit suicide by disembowelment?" Lin Hao snorted coldly.

At this moment, Xie Shuangxu came to Lin Hao and handed him her cell phone.

Lin Hao took the phone with a confused look on his face. Xie Shuangxu was making a video call at that moment.

On the other side of the screen was Huaqian's figure, wrapped tightly up and curled up into a small ball.

She whispered through her headphones, "Xiaohao, I just searched for information about the Burning Bird Immortal."

"The corresponding translation file has been sent to you. You can check it out."

Lin Hao nodded and took out his mobile phone, which contained some information sent by Huaqian.

Seeing that Huaqian had finished communicating with Lin Hao, Xie Shuangxu took back his phone.

Just when Lin Hao got his phone back, he heard Huaqian complaining quietly, "You're eating delicious food behind my back!"

The ambulance arrived quickly and the supervisor sent an employee to accompany the girl to the hospital.

He looked at the Yakitori Sage with a cold expression and pointed to the office nearby. "For your safety, let's go in and talk."

"No! You are trying to illegally detain us!"

"We are going back home! We are leaving tonight!"

"Bang!" The sound of a chair hitting the ground was heard.

The temperamental elder brother held his small black bag and snatched the spatula from the chef's hand. "If you dare to leave today, I will cut you, believe it or not!"

Although the rest of the people pretended to be casual, they completely blocked the exit.

Lin Hao clicked on the information sent by Huaqian and took a quick look at it.

The above is a case where a chef who made yakitori (Japanese chicken) produced undercooked yakitori ten years ago, causing thirty people to be hospitalized due to food poisoning and also resulting in the death of an elderly man who was nearly seventy years old.

The result of the case was that the person involved was sentenced to ten years in prison.

Lin Hao checked the pictures disclosed in the case, and they were exactly the same as the Yakitori Hermit in front of him!