Joanne looked at Ivanna. Ivanna rolled her eyes slowly and then nodded.
“I think it’s going to be fine.”
“……You know what kind of food it is, right?”
“Yes. My friend is japanese.”
“Peter, what about you?”
“I haven’t tried it. I don’t like fish that much.”
“This isn’t sushi that contains fish. It’s made with rice, laver and other ingredients. Hm. It’s really fine for me. Because it’s easy to sell after you have prepared it.”
Jo Minjoon nodded. The biggest advantage of kimbap and sushi was that it didn’t matter if it got cold. Because after preparing it for a bit, there was no way to act without control when the customers flocked. With just that, half of the disadvantages seemed to be solved. Anderson opened his mouth.
“So the main idea is already made?”
“Yes. We will have to think about the tea to serve it with. Lemon tea, citron tea, green tea, black tea……… It would be good if we prepare at least three kinds of teas and make the customers choose.”
“We will have to go to the market for the recipe.”
“Well, lets.”
Jo Minjoon turned his head. He looked at the empty space in the truck.
“First, let’s choose the cookware.”
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[Kaya: Traitor. Ruin yourself.]
Night. While he was cleaning the cookware and checking them, a message came. Jo Minjoon laughed and looked at the screen. While he was thinking what to reply for her to feel angrier, he seemed that he was being too childish and felt delighted in vain. Joanne laughed wickedly.
“You are messaging again?”
“Don’t say again. It’s the first time I received one. Look. Is it still the problem of our actions? You are making it look like that.”
“I wooooonder. Just messaging is a dubious situation. Look. We aren’t messaging with the other teams right now. And it’s the same for you. Did you message someone else that’s not Kaya?”
“…….No, it isn’t even that kind of message. Look, screen. ‘Traitor. Ruin yourself.’ There’s no romance at all?”
“Romance is seen differently by each person. In my eyes, it looks like you are midway.”
Joanne put a detestable face and just clapped with her palms while her wrists were sticked. Jo Minjoon shook his head as if he was exhausted.
“Just finish cleaning the fryer. There’s dirt in it. Do you want to keep idling around?”
“You just act strictly in these kind of situations. I won’t even be able to tease you because you are afraid!”
“…….You talk like teasing me is an obvious right?”
“Hmph, leave it.”
Joanne turned her head while pouting her lips and cleaned the fryer more harshly. It was at that moment when Jo Minjoon let out a sigh and was turning his head. An “Ah.” along with silence was heard. It was Peter. He was looking down at his hands while frowning. Jo Minjoon put back his scrubbing brush and hurriedly went to Peter.
“What is it, Peter. Are you hurt?”
“……No. Just a little bit.”
“Give me your hand.”
Peter let out a sigh and extended his hand. Jo Minjoon’s face became serious. The injury in his palm was quite deep. It wasn’t as deep as the injury in Jo Minjoon’s thumb, but it was three times longer than it.
“Hey, it’s not just a bit. What are you doing without going to the doctor quickly. No. I will bring him.”
“Wa, wait……”
After we ignored him, he hurriedly went to the steps and looked for a doctor. The doctor looked at Jo Minjoon with a dumbfounded face.