"Boss, the fried rice is burning." Miya's voice pulled Mag back from his thoughts.
He quickly tossed the rice in the wok, and heaved a sigh of relief as he glanced at the color of the fried rice that had changed a little. He almost wasted food.
Mag started focusing on his work to cope with the busy hours as he tossed the roasted pig's eyes and pig's eyes sashimi to the back of his mind for a while.
"Boss, what were you thinking of that made you so distracted?" Miya looked at Mag curiously. Mag had always been very serious and focused when cooking. He had never been distracted while cooking fried rice before.
"Serve the food. I got too carried away thinking about something," Mag replied with a smile as he plated the fried rice.
"Mm-hmm." Miya nodded as she served the dishes to the customer with a smile.
