Chen Ze retracted his gaze. After all, no matter how he thought about it, it was very impolite to keep staring at the other party's face.
So Chen Ze asked again, "Guest, do you want to eat something?"
"…" A very weak voice. Chen Ze frowned and then walked closer. However, the other party seemed to be very scared. Seeing Chen Ze approaching, he subconsciously took a step back.
"Sorry, I can't hear you clearly. Can I trouble you to speak louder?" Chen Ze spread his hands, indicating that he had no malice.
"…" It was still a very weak voice. Chen Ze's mouth twitched. What should I do?
Chen Ze hesitated for a moment, went to the second floor to get a pen and paper, and then came down and handed it to Xia Chuan Jieyi.
Xia Chuan Jieyi held the pen and wrote quickly. Then, she handed it to Chen Ze.
As soon as Chen Ze reached out his hand, Xia Chuan Jieyi shrank back and looked at Chen Ze in fear.
Chen Ze took the paper and glanced at it. It was Japanese, but Chen Ze just happened to learn a little Japanese, so he could barely recognize the word in front of him.
"I want to eat. I'm so hungry. Sorry." This was what Xia Chuan Jieyi wrote on the paper.
Chen Ze raised his head and glanced at the other party. He looked carefully, but he didn't see the mouth.
"Sorry, where is your mouth?" Chen Ze couldn't help but ask. If there is no mouth, how can one eat?
Xia Chuan Jieyi pointed to her face, and then Chen Ze noticed that the thing he thought was a mole was actually Xia Chuan Jieyi's mouth.
Chen Ze was stunned. Such a small mouth is too difficult to find, and it seems that the other party can't be full with a grain of rice.
Are you making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger … No, you are making things difficult for me, Chen Ze.
Chen Ze was a little speechless. What should he do with this guest? He really didn't know.
For a long time, Chen Ze had served many customers. Chen Ze had seen people with big appetites, as well as the empress dowager who only ate a little.
However, Chen Ze had never seen such a customer before.
"Please take a seat." Chen Ze made up his mind and walked into the kitchen. He planned to provide Xia Chuan with a bowl of porridge.
Of course, he had to cook it until it was extremely fragmented. After all, it didn't look like it could be swallowed in large mouthfuls.
"Luckily, I still have some ingredients for the congee with pork and century egg. Otherwise, I don't know what to cook." Chen Ze opened the fridge and took a look before nodding his head satisfactorily.
Even the cleverest housewife can't cook without rice. This wasn't just a saying. Although Chen Ze was a man, so was a chef.
Chen Ze deftly made the congee with pork and century egg. After a short while, he finished making a decent congee with pork and century egg. He carried it out and even gave a spoon to Zhang Heng.
"Please enjoy." Chen Ze put down the bowl and returned to the kitchen to continue watching Xia Chuan Jieyi.
Xia Chuan Jieyi was even hungrier. She eagerly picked up the spoon. This time, her hand didn't go through, but Xia Chuan Jieyi didn't realize it. She was very hungry.
Xia Chuan Jieyi tried hard to suck the fragrant porridge into her small mouth. Then, she sucked in a little bit.
However, she immediately pinched her neck. Intense pain. The mild porridge was like a blade when it entered her mouth, cutting her mouth, esophagus, and stomach.
Chen Ze's mouth twitched. What's going on? Is the congee with pork and century egg made by Mo Fei poisoned?
But this shouldn't be. Chen Ze was very sure that there was no problem with his congee with pork and century egg. This was a dish that he made meticulously.
"What's wrong with you? Are you okay? "Chen Ze walked out worriedly.
Xia Chuan Jieyi waved her hand. Then, she hesitated for a moment, took the pen, and wrote a sentence on it.
"I'm sorry. The porridge is delicious, but it's very painful for me to eat it." Chen Ze looked at this paragraph and felt a little melancholy.
Is it because it's hot?
Then, Chen Ze took out a glass of lemonade. The result was still the same. The other party pinched her throat in pain.
Chen Ze was a little helpless. The glass of lemonade just now was cold. It wasn't cold, but this customer still couldn't eat it.
Hot food couldn't be eaten, cold food couldn't be eaten. Chen Ze didn't know what to do.
"I'm sorry to have caused you trouble." Xia Chuan Jieyi seemed to see Chen Ze's dilemma. She wrote this sentence and planned to leave.
"Wait a little longer." Chen Ze stopped Xia Chuan Jieyi again.
Except for those customers who deliberately caused trouble, so far, none of the customers were dissatisfied with the dishes served by Chen Ze. None of the customers returned disappointed.
Chen Ze didn't intend to set a precedent.
"Please wait a little longer." Chen Ze walked into the kitchen. He planned to use his reward.
"Use the Chef's Heart." When he said this, Chen Ze felt his heart trembling.
This was the Chef's Heart. It was only a one-time experience. Chen Ze originally intended to use it at some critical moment. But now, Chen Ze had no other choice.
This female customer couldn't eat anything. Hot food couldn't be eaten, cold food couldn't be eaten. Chen Ze really didn't know what to do. Therefore, he could only place his hopes on the Chef's Heart.
[Use successful. During the use period, the dishes made will not provide experience points.]
The system popped up again. Chen Ze raised his eyebrows. As expected, it wouldn't provide experience points. Otherwise, Chen Ze could have used it to increase the experience points.
Chen Ze stood in the kitchen. At this moment, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart. This made Chen Ze involuntarily raise his head and look at Xia Chuan Jieyi.
Chen Ze lowered his head and began to cook porridge. It was still porridge, but this time, Chen Ze made it very quickly.
Chen Ze made a bowl of seafood porridge. The ingredients were squid tentacles. He also used a little moonlight mushroom. Finally, he added some milk and honey.
Chen Ze didn't know how to describe his state. At this moment, Chen Ze didn't feel like himself.
Chen Ze deeply understood what it meant to not be alone in this battle. What it meant to be possessed by a spirit!
Although Chen Ze knew very well that he was most likely being taken over by the system.
However, Chen Ze was very attentive to this experience. He constantly learned some differences in cooking.
After a while, a bowl of piping hot porridge came out of the pot, emitting a rich fragrance.
[You made a perfect bowl of mind-calming porridge.]
[During the Chef's Heart experience, experience points will not be provided.]
[Chef's Heart experience ended.]
Chen Ze looked at his hands in a daze. At this moment, he regained control of himself. However, he still couldn't describe that feeling.
During the experience, Chen Ze's cooking skills didn't increase by much. It was his own standard. However, the dishes he made were perfect.
Chen Ze carried the bowl of porridge out. It was a big bowl full of porridge.
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