Yihshyong stuck his hand into the wooden box that was behind the phone. He took a piece of paper.
"This is it," Yihshyong cheered. He found the paper that he had written with the phone number of the purse inventor.
"Thank you," said Yihshyong. "May I ask one more favor?"
"Go ahead, Sir! Just tell me."
"Please help warm up one of the food packages I bought earlier. So when Chioujen finishes taking a shower, he can eat right away."
"Yes, Sir!" Answered Jinqkang.
Yihshyong then started calling the purse's finder. Jenqyih paid no further attention to what Yihshyong did next. He walked into the kitchen for a drink. He saw Jinqkang standing in front of the refrigerator.
Why did Shyongge ask Jinqkang to help with the food preparation? Does he already know the layout of all the items in this kitchen?
Apart from Jinqkang, Iren was already in the kitchen. Iren was opening the refrigerator. He must have felt starving. Jinqkang took the plastic package that Yihshyong had placed in the refrigerator. Jenqyih took a bottle of syrup that he kept in the refrigerator.
"Just let me prepare the food, Sir," said Jinqkang.
"Don't bother," said Iren.
"No problem, Sir. I also prepared food for Mr. Jongharng," said Jinqkang.
"Oh! Okay," said Iren.
Jinqkang took out two packages of food from the plastic bag. Done placing the food onto the plates, he put the two plates into the microwave.
After helping Jenqyih make the drinks, Jinqkang returned the plastic wrap that still contains four packets of dishes to the refrigerator. After the food was ready, Jinqkang immediately carried the tray containing the dishes to the dining room. Jenqyih followed Jinqkang walking to the dining room.
Just as Jinqkang put the food on the table, the bathroom door opened. Chioujen had finished bathing. He laughed when he saw the food that was already served on the table.
Chioujen returned to the room to put away the toiletries and dirty clothes. Without waiting for Chioujen, Iren started eating right away.
"You're really hungry, it seems." Yihshyong laughed when he saw Iren's behavior.
"Eh! Why didn't you wait for me!" Chioujen, who had just come out of the bedroom, sat down next to Iren. Just like Iren, he then ate with gusto.
"The taste of this dish is absolutely perfect!" Iren said. "All the ingredients are authentic, exactly the same as those in Yeuandong."
"The camel meat is very tender," Chioujen said. "The chef must be very experienced."
Since they were eating so voraciously, it didn't take the two of them too long to get their plates slick.
Yihshyong, who was sitting in front of Chioujen, waited patiently.
"Since you've finished eating, now let me explain a little about the meeting place with the purse finder," said Yihshyong.
"Just a moment," Chioujen said. "I'll put these dirty dishes in the sink in the kitchen first."
"No need," said Iren. "I'm done eating too. Let me take these plates to the kitchen. You just listen to Shyongge's explanation." Iren then grabbed the empty plate that was in front of Chioujen. Straight away, he dashed off into the kitchen with two dirty plates in his hand.
Yihshyong stuck his hand into the wooden box that was behind the phone. He took a piece of paper.
"This is it," Yihshyong cheered. He found the paper that he had written with the phone number of the purse inventor.
"Thank you," said Yihshyong. "May I ask one more favor?"
"Go ahead, Sir! Just tell me."
"Please help warm up one of the food packages I bought earlier. So when Chioujen finishes taking a shower, he can eat right away."
"Yes, Sir!" Answered Jinqkang.
Yihshyong then started calling the purse's finder. Jenqyih paid no further attention to what Yihshyong did next. He walked into the kitchen for a drink. He saw Jinqkang standing in front of the refrigerator.
Why did Shyongge ask Jinqkang to help with the food preparation? Does he already know the layout of all the items in this kitchen?
Apart from Jinqkang, Iren was already in the kitchen. Iren was opening the refrigerator. He must have felt starving. Jinqkang took the plastic package that Yihshyong had placed in the refrigerator. Jenqyih took a bottle of syrup that he kept in the refrigerator.
"Just let me prepare the food, Sir," said Jinqkang.
"Don't bother," said Iren.
"No problem, Sir. I also prepared food for Mr. Jongharng," said Jinqkang.
"Oh! Okay," said Iren.
Jinqkang took out two packages of food from the plastic bag. Done placing the food onto the plates, he put the two plates into the microwave.
After helping Jenqyih make the drinks, Jinqkang returned the plastic wrap that still contains four packets of dishes to the refrigerator. After the food was ready, Jinqkang immediately carried the tray containing the dishes to the dining room. Jenqyih followed Jinqkang walking to the dining room.
Just as Jinqkang put the food on the table, the bathroom door opened. Chioujen had finished bathing. He laughed when he saw the food that was already served on the table.
Chioujen returned to the room to put away the toiletries and dirty clothes. Without waiting for Chioujen, Iren started eating right away.
"You're really hungry, it seems." Yihshyong laughed when he saw Iren's behavior.
"Eh! Why didn't you wait for me!" Chioujen, who had just come out of the bedroom, sat down next to Iren. Just like Iren, he then ate with gusto.
"The taste of this dish is absolutely perfect!" Iren said. "All the ingredients are authentic, exactly the same as those in Yeuandong."
"The camel meat is very tender," Chioujen said. "The chef must be very experienced."
Since they were eating so voraciously, it didn't take the two of them too long to get their plates slick.
Yihshyong, who was sitting in front of Chioujen, waited patiently.
"Since you've finished eating, now let me explain a little about the meeting place with the purse finder," said Yihshyong.
"Just a moment," Chioujen said. "I'll put these dirty dishes in the sink in the kitchen first."
"No need," said Iren. "I'm done eating too. Let me take these plates to the kitchen. You just listen to Shyongge's explanation." Iren then grabbed the empty plate that was in front of Chioujen. Straight away, he dashed off into the kitchen with two dirty plates in his hand.
