Chapter 592: At the Jiri Mountain (3)
The best way to briefly pause filming without disturbing the intense atmosphere was with Jung Coffee. After all, no one among the staff disliked my Jung Coffee.
"Yung-Jin, come with me."
"Huh? Oh, okay."
I ran into the Cheonwang Lodge ahead of Lee Yung-Jin.
On the first floor of the Cheonwang Lodge, there was a golden kettle always boiling on the wood stove. It was used both to control humidity and to make warm tea.
Next to the stove was a small table, and behind it were paper cups and coffee mix packets. The leftover mix was everyone's favorite—Maximum instant coffee. I couldn't make the original Jung Coffee with just that as a base, but I could mimic it pretty closely. To do that, though, I needed a few extra ingredients.
Before anything else, I gave an instruction to Lee Yung-Jin, who had followed me inside.
"Yung-Jin, lay out about fifty paper cups on the table."
"Okay."
Once I gave the instruction, I ran upstairs.
Tap tap tap.
Clunk.