However, he felt that if he ate right now, he would eat it more deliciously than ever. The four people sat in the table. In that time, Kaya made a simple japanese egg roll and placed it on the table. Kaya snorted and said.
“Egg rolls. I made you breakfast.”
“Just say so.”
Kaya just glared at him, but she couldn’t say anything. In the first place, she was also hungry. So she could only feel the rice noodles in front of her to be charming. Anderson didn’t eat the rice noodles because just with eating the potato gnocchi gratin he made was enough to fill him up. Although Chloe did help him and the amount lessened, it was still a lot. Anderson glanced at Kaya.
“You aren’t eating? Gratin.”
“Yeah.”
“Whatever.”
At Kaya’s short reply, Anderson, too, turned his head. It was a little awkward, but Jo Minjoon didn’t mind. It became awkward between them since the team mission they did and they fought. So there was no reason to feel any different.
Jo Minjoon slowly put the rice noodles in his mouth. The soup was hot, but the noodles were put in cold water so there was no need to blow air to cool it down. The aroma of the gravy, along with the aroma of coriander, mixed strongly and pinched his nose. 9 in 10 people in Korea didn’t like coriander, but fortunately, Jo Minjoon was the remaining one person.
They said that the more excessive the flavor, the more pleasant it was. Could it be called as a violent aroma? Because it wasn’t only the nose, but the ceiling of the mouth also seemed to be conquered by that aroma.
The bean sprouts that were chewed crunchy, and the texture of the rice noodles that softed your tongue and lips was also beautiful. The cooking score was 7. Nowadays, it was more difficult to get a 6-point dish. It wasn’t so difficult to make a 7-point dish if you were loyal to the standards. If it was a recipe that had a limit when made with the standards, if you reformed it a little bit, getting 7 points was easy.
‘Perhaps I am close to reaching cooking level 7.’
As he ate while thinking like that, the same rice noodles were felt more deliciously. Kaya slightly looked at Jo Minjoon’s smile and opened her mouth.
“It’s delicious.”
“Me too.”
“Thank you.”
At Chloe’s words that talked after Kaya, Jo Minjoon smiled and replied. Jo Minjoon drank a spoon of soup and opened his mouth.
“When will we doing the mission?”
“I wonder. Maybe they will throw us the mission as a surprise gift.”
“I hope it’s not a mission like the food truck one. It was fun, but it was also that hard.”
“I agree.”
It was at that time. Kaya looked at Jo Minjoon and opened her mouth.
“Do you want to bet?”
“What kind of bet?”
“What’s going to be the theme of the mission. The one who gets it right is the one who wins. The prize…… If I win, let’s cancel breakfast. If you win, I will also make you lunch. How about it?”
“…….You do know that gamblers ruin their lives and choose a normal route, right?”
“Shut up. Are you going to or not? Why, you aren’t confident?”
Looking that she was putting a smile was obvious that she wanted to provoke him. Jo Minjoon opened his mouth while laughing inwardly.
“What do you think it will be?”
“We are 10. If we split in two we are exactly 5, so it’s going to be a team mission. Oh, also as I said it first, you have to pick something different.”
“Okay. I will. I will bet on an individual mission.”
“……Really?”
Kaya looked at him with dubious eyes. It seemed like she wasn’t comfortable that he agreed to it so easily. Jo Minjoon just laughed. According to his memories when there were ten people remaining, it wasn’t going to be a team mission. Precisely speaking, there was only one team mission after the top 10 were confirmed. And he still remembered the scene where ten dishes were put in the table at the same time. If his memories didn’t fail him, then this mission was probably going to be……..
‘Buffet.’
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