"Damn it!"
Hase Ichiro's expression turned rigid.
As Mars, Ichise Hui, Tiqie Helinai, and others tasted the slice of fish, the smiles that naturally emerged were, to the eyes of Hase Ichiro, the signal that the dual-layered mark had been breached.
The fortress constructed by flavor in their mouths might not be impregnable, but add the Chef's Heart Mark, and it becomes dual-layered shackles!
At least, Hase Ichiro was confident that after these lucky diners had tasted his Tempura and mulled wine, they would find the next dish, whether it be Takai's or Xia Yu's, utterly tasteless!
And showing no pleasure would certainly not involve smiling!
Therefore, when he saw that every single diner without exception had a smile of happiness, Hase Ichiro sensed that something was terribly wrong.
"Crack, crack, crack..."
After tasting the sashimi, those engrossed in the food-induced illusion heard the sound of ice breaking.
