The reporter's expressions, movements, and demeanor as he ate Heath's dumplings made Heath realize profoundly that not just anyone could become a reporter. At the very least, Heath felt this reporter's facial expressions could win him a Best Actor award without much trouble.
Still, that also had something to do with how delicious Farfetch'd's Crab Roe Soup Dumplings were. At the very least, the reporter bought some more before leaving, and Heath took down the sign hanging outside. Crab Roe Soup Dumplings were available again now.
Before long, mealtime arrived, and Heath got busy. The number of takeout orders from Morty's company had surged, with over a hundred more orders than before. Heath was a little curious about why there were so many more, but then he felt he understood. It probably had something to do with the boss who had come to eat earlier.
Even so, Heath had no particular thoughts about it. To him, serving customers was serving customers. Whatever kind of customers they were, and however many there were, it was all the same.
After a busy mealtime, Farfetch'd's Crab Roe Soup Dumplings sold out again. Heath abandoned the idea of buying more crabs to make another batch. After all, if they started now, it would be afternoon by the time they finished. So, after serving a few more customers as they trickled in, Heath closed his food truck and drove toward the Officer Jennys' Dormitory Area.
Heath's edible quartz was almost ready. To avoid any problems, he kept watch over it this time. By four-thirty in the afternoon, the edible quartz was finally cooked and had turned soft and limp like before. Heath hurriedly took it out and quickly shaped it into rice noodles. However, because the stuff was a little too soft, the resulting shapes