At Jo Minjoon’s question, Emily nodded. She said.
“Your tasting. If you become an epicurean then you will become one of the best in the world. Cooking? Of course, tasting is important. However, tasting is just one factor required to cook. But when you evaluate a dish, it’s the most valuable ability.”
He could vaguely understand what Emily was trying to say. However, Jo Minjoon’s was rigid. He replied in a low voice.
“I’m a chef. I like to cook.”
“I understand. I won’t urge you to immediately become an epicurean. However, you can come to me whenever you want to become one. Because I will raise you…..”
Emily gave him her business card. Jo Minjoon stared at the business card for a while, and finally let out a sigh and accepted it. Emily smiled faintly as if she was feeling sorry.
“To propose something like this to someone that dreams to become a chef, maybe I only got your head messier. I’m really sorry about that.”
“…….There will be no way I give up.”
“I also hope so. Because people who enjoy good flavor, can give it. Probably, if you keep walking straight, you will become an excellent chef. That will be a good thing by itself.”
Emily stopped talking and looked at her watch in her left wrist. And she put a surprised expression and clasped her hands.
“Wow! It’s almost time for the plane. I will have to go. Don’t be bothered too much about it. Because I have only teased you once.”