Kang Jin-Ho launched the ball of dough larger than his fist into the air and caught it, instantly turning it into a recognizable round pizza base.

Jeong Su-Yeon blinked.

'Hang on, it... feels like I've seen this somewhere before!'

Although the 'genre' was different, she recalled seeing something eerily similar to this scene from an educational program when she was much younger. A man with bushy hair and a beard daubed his paintbrush a couple of times in some paint, then slathered that on a canvas, turning the white paper into a painting literally in an instant. Then, he would turn toward the camera and say, "It's easy, isn't it?"

“No, it's not! Not easy at aaaaall!” Jeong Su-Yeon reflexively yelled.

Kang Jin-Ho cocked an eyebrow. “I'm sorry?”

"N-no, don't mind me. It's nothing." Jeong Su-Yeon hurriedly covered her mouth when Kang Jin-Ho stared at her weirdly. For some reason, she felt quite aggrieved by how he was looking at her!

'You're the weird one here, Mister Owner, not me!!!'

How could anyone prepare pizza bases like that?! Even the dedicated machines would take longer than Kang Jin-Ho! How could anyone transform a lump of dough into a pizza base by tossing it once in the air?

He had to be a hidden expert. A true expert was right here! But what happened next was even more flabbergasting.

Kang Jin-Ho finished making four bases, then spread the tomato paste on them at the speed of light. He wasn't done yet, and he rapidly scooped up ingredients from a container with a rice scoop and tossed them on the...