My Restaurant's Guests are All Abnormal

Chapter 608: Chapter 468: My Guest is My Idol?

Chen Ze had no idea that his restaurant almost witnessed the birth of a warrior yearning to date Hastur, as he was staring blankly at the oven—a hobby he had figured out for himself.

It could be that because Chen Ze often made desserts, he found himself being extremely serious and his thoughts often wandered while making them.

After learning from Joichiro Yukihira how to stimulate his own inspiration, Chen Ze turned to watching the oven as his leisure pastime.

It wasn’t until the oven timer dinged that Chen Ze snapped out of his reverie, hurriedly opened it, and took out the chiffon cake.

"Betty, come in and serve the food," Chen Ze put the plate on the table and then stretched lazily.

"Okay~" Betty immediately ran in, then swiftly ran back out. freёweɓnovel.com

Chen Ze raised an eyebrow. It seemed that something interesting must have happened outside.

Then Chen Ze walked out.

"In fact, emotions only affect our thinking, leading us to make some incredible deductions, so I won’t fall for anyone," Holmes was drinking tea.

"But you were just daydreaming, and it was right when Miss Hastur walked by you," Moriarty sneered.

"That was merely a coincidence. I was pondering your matters, Professor," Holmes replied calmly, without a flicker of emotion on his face. free𝑤ebnovel.com

"Heh, have you finally figured it out?" Moriarty didn’t press further.

After all, feelings are very abstract, yet very concrete. However, Holmes’s behavior just then couldn’t serve as direct evidence to conclude that Holmes had been moved.

"Yes, after all, it wasn’t that difficult," Holmes nodded and glanced at Moriarty.

Chen Ze shrugged; it seemed these two were about to start their deduction show again. But when they saw the chiffon cake Betty brought in, they both closed their mouths and started eating quietly.

"Deductions are for after dinner, huh?" Chen Ze chuckled, finding the situation quite humorous.

"Is this a restaurant? Is there anything to eat?" Just as Chen Ze was about to go over and listen to how the big shots talked, the door was pushed open, and someone walked in.

Chen Ze looked at the newcomer and was startled for a moment.

"Welcome to Dream Restaurant~ Dear guest~" Betty immediately greeted him, smiling at the young boy.

"Ah... Um, thank you," the boy smiled shyly and his face turned a bit red.

"Hello, hello, Director... guest, may I ask what you would like to eat?" Realizing who it was, Chen Ze rushed forward, so enthusiastically that even Betty couldn’t help but give him a few glances.

"Do you... have a menu?" The boy found a seat, sat down, and asked Chen Ze.

"Yes, we do, but our restaurant is rather special. As long as you tell us what you want, we can make it," Chen Ze smiled and thought to himself that even if this guest ordered one of everything on the menu, he would agree without hesitation.

"Then, do you have oyster pancakes?" The boy was still rather timid.

"Oyster pancakes? Certainly, just a moment, please," Chen Ze cheerfully walked into the kitchen.

Betty blinked her eyes, yet she still naturally poured a glass of lemonade for the boy and placed it on the table.

"You can tell the manager is excited," Moriarty also noticed this customer, after all, he was a newcomer whom he had never seen before.

"Mhm," Holmes nodded, but he wasn’t particularly interested, since it wasn’t odd for new customers to come into the restaurant.

Inside the kitchen, Chen Ze wished he could do a twirl to calm his nerves, as seeing his sole idol, Director Zhou, in his own restaurant was a very joyous event.

God knows how much Chen Ze wanted to ask Director Zhou for an autograph back then, though this Director Zhou looked quite fresh-faced, probably still pre-debut.

But this was Director Zhou!

Chen Ze was so excited he almost jumped up.

"Calm down, calm down..." Chen Ze patted his face, then started to ponder how to make the oyster omelette.

The oyster omelette, a specialty of our nation’s Taiwan region, is strongly recommended anytime you visit, so there are naturally many ways to prepare it.

Although Chen Ze couldn’t check his phone now because there were customers from another world, he had learned about oyster omelettes before, so he still remembered how to make them.

"Let me think, the main ingredients are sweet potato starch and oyster meat, right?" Chen Ze stroked his chin.

Although he had seen the recipe before, it was still a bit of a hassle to completely recall it after so long, but Chen Ze still managed to find the ingredients.

The method of making an oyster omelette was not complicated, as it was a street food and thus not too difficult, but Chen Ze still made some improvements, adding a bit of Moonlight Mushroom. However, since he had never used it before, Chen Ze had no idea if it would make the taste of the oyster omelette any better.

"You have made a perfect oyster omelette, gaining 10 points in home cooking experience."

Chen Ze sighed in relief.

Then Chen Ze didn’t even let Betty take it. Instead, he carried the oyster omelette straight out and placed it in front of Director Zhou.

"Customer, here is your oyster omelette, please enjoy," Chen Ze said, so happy he was nearly flying as he looked at Director Zhou’s face.

"Okay, thank you," Director Zhou nodded, then picked up his chopsticks.

Chen Ze also naturally stepped aside. Although he was very fond of Director Zhou, the other party was there to eat, and he couldn’t just go up to ask for an autograph and photo now, as that might scare the other party.

"Manager, who is this?" Betty asked curiously, moving closer. She knew that Chen Ze rarely got this excited when serving customers, so she was a bit curious about the identity of the person before her.

"This is Director Zhou. The ’Hero’ that you often listen to is sung by him," Chen Ze glanced at Betty.

"I see..." Betty scratched her head; although she played games, she really wasn’t familiar with celebrities.

"Just understand that he’s a megastar whose fans would automatically come out to support," Chen Ze was somewhat excited. He planned to ask for a photo and autograph as soon as Director Zhou finished eating.

However, he also wondered if he would scare Director Zhou if they met in reality later and he showed the picture to him.

After all, that wasn’t just any world, and the current Director Zhou had grown a bit plump from often drinking bubble tea. Nevertheless, he remained Chen Ze’s favorite singer.