My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal Chapter 298 - One Hundred and Fifty-Eight: Culinary Heart Ex

Chen Ze withdrew his gaze, realizing that no matter what, it was extrely impolite to keep staring at soone’s face.

So Chen Ze asked once more, "Custor, would you like to eat sothing?"

"..." A very faint voice responded, causing Chen Ze to frown. He then moved a little closer, but the other person seed terrified and instinctively stepped back as Chen Ze approached.

"Sorry, I can’t hear you, could you speak up a bit?" Chen Ze spread his hands, indicating he ant no harm.

"..." The voice was still incredibly faint, and Chen Ze’s mouth twitched in frustration. What was he to do?

After a mont of hesitation, Chen Ze went upstairs to fetch so paper and a pen, then ca back down and handed them to Yui Natsukawa.

Yui Natsukawa took the pen and wrote quickly before handing it back to Chen Ze.

As soon as Chen Ze reached for it, Yui Natsukawa recoiled, looking at Chen Ze with fear.

Chen Ze took the paper and glanced at it. It was in Japanese, but fortunately, Chen Ze had learned a little bit of Japanese and could barely make out the word.

"I want to eat, I’m so hungry, I’m sorry." This was what Yui Natsukawa had written on the paper.

Chen Ze looked up at her, examining her carefully, but saw no mouth.

"Excuse , where is your mouth?" Chen Ze couldn’t help asking. How was one to eat without a mouth?

Yui Natsukawa pointed to her face, and then Chen Ze noticed that what he had thought was a mole was actually Yui Natsukawa’s mouth.

Chen Ze was stunned. Such a tiny mouth was incredibly hard to notice, and it didn’t look like the sort that could be satisfied with just a grain of rice.

You must be kidding , Takeshi Goda... no, kidding , Chen Ze.

Chen Ze was a tad speechless, unsure of what to do with this custor.

All this ti, Chen Ze had provided service to many custors. He had encountered big eaters and dainty ladies like Lao Buddha who would only have a tiny bit.

But he had never encountered a custor quite like this one before.

"Please take a seat for a mont." Chen Ze made up his mind and headed into the kitchen. He planned to make Yui Natsukawa a bowl of congee.

It would have to be simred until it was particularly thin and mushy, considering she didn’t seem to be soone who could gulp down large mouthfuls.

"Good thing I still have so ingredients for Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even know what to cook," Chen Ze said as he opened the fridge and nodded in satisfaction.

It’s tough cooking without the necessary ingredients, and that’s not just an empty saying. Even though Chen Ze was male, it was the sa for a chef.

Chen Ze swiftly went about making the Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee. In no ti, he had prepared a nice serving, brought it out, and also provided a spoon.

"Enjoy your al." Chen Ze set down the bowl and then returned to the kitchen, continuing to observe Yui Natsukawa.

Yui Natsukawa’s stomach was even hungrier now. She eagerly took up the spoon, and this ti her hand didn’t pass through it, but she didn’t realize this as her hunger was so severe.

Yui Natsukawa struggled to suck in an effort to draw the fragrant congee into her tiny mouth, managing to get a little bit in.

However, she imdiately clutched at her neck, experiencing severe pain. The gentle congee, upon entering her mouth, felt like blades, slashing wounds in her mouth, esophagus, and stomach.

Chen Ze’s mouth twitched. What was happening? Could the Century Egg and Lean Pork Congee he made be poisonous?

But that didn’t make sense. Chen Ze was certain that there was nothing wrong with his congee; it was a dish he had prepared with care.

"What’s wrong? Are you okay?" Chen Ze asked with concern as he walked out.

Yui Natsukawa waved her hand and then hesitated before taking a pen and writing another sentence.

"Sorry, the congee is delicious, but it causes great pain to eat it," Chen Ze read the sentence with a tinge of lancholy.

Was it because it was too hot?

Then Chen Ze brought out a glass of lemon water, but the outco was the sa, the custor painfully grasped her own throat.

Chen Ze felt a bit helpless, the lemon water he had just served was cold, not chilled, but the custor still couldn’t eat it.

She couldn’t eat sothing hot, she couldn’t eat sothing cold, Chen Ze didn’t know what to do anymore.

"I’m sorry for the trouble," Yui Natsukawa seed to notice Chen Ze’s dilemma and wrote this before preparing to leave.

"Wait a mont longer," Chen Ze stopped Yui Natsukawa again.

Except for those custors who deliberately caused trouble, so far, not a single one had been unsatisfied with the dishes Chen Ze served, nor had any left disappointed.

Chen Ze wasn’t willing to set this precedent.

"Please wait just a little longer," Chen Ze walked back into the kitchen, planning to use his reward item.

"Activate ’Chef’s Heart,’" when he spoke these words, Chen Ze felt his own heart quivering.

This was the ’Chef’s Heart’ after all, a one-ti only experience, Chen Ze had intended to save it for a crucial mont, but now he had no other option.

The female custor couldn’t eat anything, neither hot nor cold; Chen Ze really didn’t know what else to do, so he had to pin his hopes on the ’Chef’s Heart.’

[Activation successful, dishes prepared during this period will not provide experience points.]

The System popped up with another notification, and Chen Ze’s eyebrows rose—he wouldn’t get any experience points, otherwise he could have added to his perfect experience value.

Chen Ze stood in the kitchen and in that mont, he felt a certain sensation in his heart. This made Chen Ze involuntarily look up and glance at Yui Natsukawa.

Chen Ze lowered his head and began to prepare the congee, again it was congee, but this ti he cooked quickly.

Chen Ze made a bowl of seafood congee, with squid tentacles as an ingredient, a bit of Moonlight Mushroom, and finally, a touch of milk and honey.

Chen Ze didn’t know how to describe his own state, at that mont, he felt as if it weren’t really him.

Chen Ze profoundly experienced what it ant to not be fighting alone in that mont, what it ant to have his soul possessed!

Although Chen Ze was pretty sure the System had taken over control.

But Chen Ze attentively absorbed the experience, continuously drawing in the subtleties of cooking.

Soon after, a steaming bowl of congee was ready, emitting a rich aroma.

[You have prepared a perfect Calming Congee]

[During the ’Chef’s Heart’ experience, no experience points will be provided]

[Chef’s Heart experience has ended]

Chen Ze blankly looked at his hands, now back under his own control, but he still couldn’t articulate that feeling.

During the experience, Chen Ze’s cooking skills had not improved significantly; it was his own level, yet the dish he produced was perfect.

Chen Ze carried the bowl of congee out, a full large bowl.