46 Reading books gives you more experience! 46

There were enough ingredients because it was a cafeteria for celebrities and managers.

Besides, the quality looked good. While Jong-seok was looking at the ingredients, Kim Young-woo was standing next to Sharpran and receiving autographs.

"I've been a fan since my personal broadcast."

"Thank you, brother."

"No, thanks for making a good debut. I'm very happy to think that you had a hard time on the air."

Sharpran accepted Kim Young-woo, who smiled and spoke constantly, without showing any signs of annoyance.

One fan is still a rookie, so it's a shame.

Then one of the saffron looked at the stalactites. It was the main vocalist and leader Sunny of Sharpran, who decided to team up with Jongseok this time.

Sunny said while looking at Jong-seok.

"But Jong-seok doesn't seem to be interested in us."

"No way. It's because I'm embarrassed. Jong-seok!"

Jong-seok, who was looking at the ingredients at Kim Young-woo's call, looked at him.

"Why?"

"Come and say hello."

At Kim Young-woo's words, Jong-seok approached Shafran.

"Hmm... hello."

"Please put it at ease. I heard you're a senior in high school. We are sophomores in high school."

"Oh... then shall we?"

Jong-seok slipped down on Sunny's words. There was no other meaning.

Should I say that my body became limp as soon as I heard the word "oppa"?

'I like the sound of your brother.'

I've heard it several times from female students who come to Goseobang, but the voice of an idol's older brother was completely different.

And the stone blankly looking at the saffron... And the image was being captured by the camera.

To show that he is meeting each other naturally, Kang Sung-soo has already begun filming without saying that it is the beginning of filming.

"I'm Sunny, this is Hani, and this is our youngest Suni."

"All the names end in niza?”

Sunny sighed small at Jong-seok's words.

"My boss said it's easy to memorize names like this."

Jong-seok, who was watching Sunny smiling, looked at Sunny. It reminded me of Kim Young-woo's saying that the youngest is mine.

Sunny had white skin and cute bobbed hair.

'You look cute.’

said Jong-seok, muttering inwardly.

"But can you cook?"

"No, I can't at all."

Jong-seok nodded at Sunny's smiling face.

"Then all three of them won't be my partners and who's my partner?”

"Me."

Sunny grinned at Jong-seok's words and pointed at herself. At the sight, Jong-seok said while looking at her.

"You said you couldn't cook at all?"

"You can learn. What should I learn first?”

At Sunny's words, Jong-seok looked at Kang Sung-soo.

"Is this okay?"”

"Because you're the only one who cooks well."

Then Kang Sung-soo turned his head toward Shafran.

"Come on! Then let's take a picture of the cooking scene. Jong-seok, have you thought about the menu?"

"It's a lot of material, so I think I can make everything light."

"Really? That's great. So what are you going to make?”

When asked by Kang Sung-soo, Jong-seok turned his head toward Sunny.

"Is there anything you want to eat?”

Sunny looked at Jong-seok's words. Kang Sung-soo smiled at the gaze and said to Ko Soo-yong.

"You know, eating well is also a pro."

"Oh! Of course. Don't worry about you guys and eat whatever you want.”

"Really?"

"Yes! It's all right."

But contrary to saying it's okay, Ko's eyes were not smiling.

They are worried because they are sensitive to weight.

When Kang Sung-soo winked at one of the writers, he said he had something to say to Ko Soo-yong and took him outside.

"Now let's relax."

"Okay."

When Ko Soo-yong went out, Sunny and the children's facial expressions definitely became natural.

And even if it wasn't Kang Sung-soo's words, Jong-seok was comfortably engaged.

"Then let's cook. What do you want to eat?”

"Are you going to do whatever you say?”

"As soon as the ingredients are available?"

"Then it's meat."

"What can I make for you with meat?”

"I think I can eat raw meat."

He laughed at Sunny and the children.

"Don't eat at work?‘

"I'm not hungry. But it's because I ate a little."

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at the children who were Sharp.

"Then with something delicious... Look forward to it."

Then Jong-seok looked at the meat in the refrigerator.

If I use pork belly, I'll feel guilty if I eat it because of the oil.’

Even if you don't have a manager, you'll show your weight right away if you eat. Jong-seok, who took out less fat legs than pork belly, put them on a bowl and began to salt lightly.

"Can I help you?"

As Sunny approached her as a partner, Jong-seok nodded as he looked at her.

"Then I'll cut the onions here."

"Yes!"

The cute saluted Sunny smiled and said while looking at the onions for a while.

"But how do you cut it?”

At Sunny's words, Jong-seok reeked his appetite, peeled off and began to cut.

Tatata blame!

When Jong-seok cut, VJ zoomed it in with the camera.

"You're good at cutting."

Kang Sung-soo nodded at VJ's murmur.

"It's a knife that Cho admitted.”

Producer Cho, who met with hidden culinary masters throughout the country through the morning of Koreans, said, "If the knife is recognized, it is a knife that works throughout the country."

Jong-seok's cooking was quick to finish. Grilled pork with soy sauce on freshly cooked rice, lightly sprinkled salt on it, and grilled pork in direct fire....

It was a similar menu to the one we had on the transport boat before. The sweetness of the meat to the fullest extent possible with salt...

Add onions and cucumbers lightly and mix them with chili powder.

It looked a little rough but delicious. And it was actually delicious.

"Wow! Delicious."

"Meat is the truth, too."

Jong-seok said, watching the members of Sharpran enjoy eating meat.

"It tastes better when you eat raw fish instead of just meat. And Bob."

"Oppa, but it's really delicious."

"It's made to be delicious. Have your fill!.”

Watching the members of Sharpran eating deliciously, I gave the food Jong-seok prepared separately to Kang Sung-soo and Kim Young-woo.

Kang Sung-soo, who was taking a close-up of the food, nodded when he ate the meat and pickled vegetables.

I thought it was a reaction. It tastes really good.’

I thought the members of Sharpran were eating big and delicious as a reaction for broadcasting, but it tasted different from what it looked like.

No, it tasted very good. It's very catchy. In addition, as Jong-seok said, it tasted better when we ate together than eating one.

"How are you?"

Kang Sung-soo glanced at Jong-seok's question and nodded his head.

"It tastes very good. Especially the balance of taste is very good."

"Good thing."

"But... ...there's a problem."

Kang Sung-soo put a piece of meat back in his mouth and looked at Jong-seok.

"Problem?"

Kang Sung-soo pointed to the food at Jong-seok, who was looking at what was wrong with it.

"The food is too plain."

"Isn't it all delicious?"

Kang Sung-soo laughed at Jong-seok's words.

"Of course, all the cooking needs is taste. But the viewers who watch this dish listen and see it through their ears, not by taste. The TV doesn't touch the viewer's taste. So you should make a dish that satisfies your hearing and vision as much as possible.”

At Kang Sung-soo's words, Jong-seok said while looking at the dishes.

"So you're saying we have to make something that looks delicious even if it's not tasty?”

"That's not it. A bad dish is just a bad one no matter what. What Jong-seok has to make is a delicious dish not only for taste, but also for hearing and vision."

Kang Sung-soo's words sparkled the eyes of Jong-seok.

'A dish that has a good hearing and vision as well as taste... It's certainly the right thing to say. It's a program on TV, food on TV, and it has to satisfy your vision and hearing. And of course, the taste must be followed.'

Jong-seok, who organized his thoughts, looked at the dishes he made. It was simple, but it made the meat taste good.

Like the charcoal-grilled pork eaten in the transport boat, the taste of the meat is well-drawn with salt.

But it certainly looked normal. It was just plain grilled meat and grilled soy sauce.

Of course, if you eat it, it's more than normal, and it's not very delicious grilled meat or soy sauce.

'But viewers can't eat this.’

Jong-seok, who thought so, stroked his chin.

'Cook that satisfies sight and hearing....'

Jong-seok, who was thinking for a while, smiled and nodded.

"If you're out, you'll feel better about winning."

And if you win a cooking contest, you will get more experience.

The prize cannot be the same as the prize winner.

He opened the refrigerator on Jong-seok refrigerator. After scattering the materials inside, the stone began to take them out again.

"Are you going to cook again?"”

"Yes. I can eat more."

"Of course."

Jong-seok smiled at the sight of Sharpran beating on their stomachs with a smile.

"Then it begins."

Then Jong-seok quickly began to cut onions, green onions, and garlic with a knife.

Tatata! Tatata!

The knife moved quickly on the cutting board and each time a cheerful sound came out.

The sound of the material being cut and the knife touching the cutting board....

'That's a good sound.’

Kang Sung-soo nodded at the sound of trimming the ingredients. The sound of a knife moving in a cutting board was expected to stimulate hearing.

Tata blame!

The quick-materialized stalactites brought them together.

"Aural... the sound of making food... Then the delicious sound must be the boiling sound and frying sound.’

The sound of the soup boiling, the sound of something frying in the oil!

It's a good sound that makes my mouth water.

Ta-da!

Along with his thoughts, Jong-seok oiled a frying pan and added chopped green onions and garlic.

Argh!

The hot frying pan began to cook the scallions. And the fragrant scent that begins to come out...

When the waves began to rise, the stalactites poured sliced pork on top.

Argh!

The rapidly ripening pork with the sound of rain...

Jong-seok, who finished cooking quickly to prevent the pork from being overcooked, poured it on the racket.

While the oil was running out, the stalactites wiped off the frying pan and added oil.

A lowly controlled sheet of paper began frying shredded garlic.

Jong-seok, well-fried garlic over low heat, picked it up with chopsticks and placed it in one bowl.

Then, put chili powder in the fried oil of garlic and made chili oil.

Jong-seok, who made chili oil lightly to prevent the oil from burning, also put it in a bowl.

Then Jong-seok picked up the pork and tasted it slightly. The meat had a good taste of sliced scallions and garlic.

Jong-seok began to mix red pepper oil with the meat. As the meat began to get reddish, it became a little more appetizing.

'As expected, Koreans are red.'

Jong-seok tasted the reddish taste, nodding his head to the taste.

It tasted a little spicy, but it tasted like chili oil, so the spicy flavor quickly disappeared from my mouth.

But there was also a problem. The spicy taste was so strong that it felt like eating a different flavor.

Jong-seok shook his head as he was about to season. Stir-fried red pepper pork is a food made for spicy taste.

If you lower the spiciness by adding sugar or something else, the taste will be gone.

'But there's still something missing.'

Jong-seok pushed the bowl sideways with his thoughts so that Shafran could eat it and began to make other foods.

'Let's try with cotton this time.’

Slurp!

Nothing looks as delicious as the food you see on TV.

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