God of cooking

Chapter 61: Customer and more customers (3)

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It was at that moment when Jo Minjoon was talking out the bill to give it to the woman. The other customers jeered and sent woo's. The woman looked at them furiously.

"What are youu? People that are eating this kind of things are jeering at me? I feel smothered....."
"Customer."

Jo Minjoon said in a low voice. When the woman turned her head, he flinched at that moment. How could he express it? No, there's no way to express it magnificently. Those were cold eyes. The rage she had accumulated in all her life seemed to be contained in those eyes.

"I'm thankful for you to have ordered trusting in these lacking chefs. And i'm also sorry that I couldn't satisfy you to what you have expected. But, you can't express that disappointment with the other customers."
"......Ha, haha.......Are you teaching me right now?"
"There's no way I would be. I think that there would be no one that doesn't know of this. And I think that you would also know it well. Is th.........."

Even before he could finish his words, the woman threw the norimaki as naturally as she would throw paper. Jo Minjoon picked that up and stopped the security that were running to him with his eyes. And then he put it in his mouth.

The people looked at him with their eyes wide. They couldn't guess what he was trying to do. Jo Minjoon said in a calm voice.

"I don't feel tuna at all. Because this is tandoori chicken."
"Tandoori! I hate India! That's not food. That's a disgusting stomach present."

At this point, he didn't even have the heart to get angry. Jo Minjoon let out a sigh and took out a bill from his counter. And then, opened his mouth.

"It's the 2 dollars you wanted. Take it."

The atmosphere was strange. Certainly the woman was shouting bad words, and Jo Minjoon should be giving her back the money with no other options. But it seemed that Jo Minjoon was forcing himself to give it to her. The people that were lined all recorded it with their handphones. Probably, tens of these video's would get uploaded.

The woman hesitated and grabbed the money. Jo Minjoon bent his head respectfully.

"I'm sorry for the lacking food."

Someone applauded. That one sound kept piling up and became as big as a snowball. The woman grinned, and went past the people with an anxious look. Jo Minjoon apologized to the man he was taking the order just then.

"I'm sorry. I made you disturbed while I was taking the order."
"There are a lot of drugged people around here. As a resident, i'm more sorry."

Jo Minjoon smiled brightly. It wasn't a job smile. But an ordinary one.

"What will you be ordering?"

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"You remember that customer four days ago, right? It's quite the topic in the internet."

At the youngest PD's words, Jo Minjoon shrugged his shoulders. He also knew that it would become a topic to a certain point.

"There are a lot of accidents in this wide country, so becoming an issue for a trouble with just one customer, makes me feel amazed."
"Because you are a star. Minjoon, at least you will be one while you are on Grand Chef. Of course, after that...... It will depend on your capability."

The youngest PD, Robert Banks, talked like that. Jo Minjoon nodded without saying anything. Robert wasn't letting him rest at all. It was the first interview as a PD. And it seemed that he was quite flustered because of that. Because he was putting the most passionate face he had seen until now.