“There were three kimchi refrigerators. no wonder… … “The refrigerator was small for a restaurant.”
Eunyul eagerly served hangover soup, ignoring Namgoonghyeok’s absent-minded mutterings.
“Haejangguk came out.”
“I can’t see the owner today.”
Eunyul, who was putting down hangover soup in front of the regular customers one by one, nodded.
“You went out. bon appetite.”
After greeting the customer and turning around, Eunyul saw a customer getting up from another table and hurried to the checkout counter.
After receiving the card and paying, the customer left and Eunyul picked up the tray again.
And as I was cleaning up the finished dishes, Im Bong-soon’s absence struck me once again.
“Where on earth are you going these days?”
It’s already been over a week since I left the restaurant in charge of myself. Now I wanted to ask her what was going on, but I could only do that by looking at her face.
“It’s nothing, right?”
Rather than going out frequently, Eunyul wondered if something was going to happen to her, so after thinking about it, she forced herself to shake off her worries.
“Let’s just get to work.”
It was his job to brag to her about how much sales the restaurant had made.
“You got hit. “I got hit.”
Thanks to Namgoong Hyuk, who visited me every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, working at a restaurant, which would have been overwhelming on my own, became quite bearable.
“Hajun said he would come after work today.”
“If that person is going to come, I’m going. “I don’t want to see that face that ordered me to come anytime.”
Seeing Namgoonghyuk coming to his senses and disapproving of Kang Hajun for a moment, Eunyul nodded indifferently.
“is it so. then.”
Eunyul went to the kitchen carrying an empty bowl and muttered as she passed Namgunghyuk.
“If Hajun comes, I’ll have to eat grilled pork belly. “I also stir-fry some kimchi and bean sprouts in pork fat.”
Namgoonghyuk just swallowed his saliva without saying a word.
Kang Yi-heum suppressed his disapproval expression as he looked at Hyeon Je-ha’s father, Hyeon Seong-hun. Look at that arrogant face.
After making such a fuss during the engagement ceremony, he shamelessly didn’t contact me once and still hasn’t said anything.
“Long time no see.”
Kang Yi-heum cried out, feeling that there was nothing he could do since he had created this place.
“okay.”
“I guess you’ve been busy. “I’ve been waiting for a long time to hear from you.”
The emphasis was particularly on ‘a lot’. There are limits to how shameless humans can be.
“What do you have to say?”
Hyun Seong-Hoon didn’t care and mentioned the purpose of calling him. Even though he was a formal wearer, he didn’t even say that he was busy.
Kang Yi-heum forced himself to keep his facial expression from collapsing. Father or child.
“My Majesty came to visit.”
To be exact, like the humble Omega.
“He said he was completely done with Ha-jun. Did you know?”
“I know that story ended at the engagement ceremony. “I understand that Director Kang is engaged to someone else.”
“Did you know everything that day?”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Kang Iheum clenched his fists.
“Congratulations on Executive Director Kang’s engagement.”
Hyun Seong-Hoon gave his congratulations very nonchalantly.
“I understand the prosecutor’s feelings. Well, let me ask you one last question. “Do you have no feelings at all, Chief Prosecutor?”
Kang Yi-heum called him for final confirmation. Deep down, it is also a time to accept that the opportunity to become in-laws with the chief prosecutor has been completely lost.
“I respect my choice.”
In the end, Kang Yi-heum responded with a refusal and no longer even smiled politely at him.
“Even though we are not in-laws, I believe our bond will never end.”
Because Hyun Seong-hoon is still a worthy opponent. Although he regretted losing him, he did not cling to him any longer.
“I have an appointment, so I’m going to get up.”
Hyun Seong-hoon stood up. And as he was leaving the room, a thought occurred to him and he turned to face the river again.
“Do you still have anything left to say?”
In response to Kang Iheum’s question, Hyeonseong opened his mouth after a heavy silence.
“There was someone who had a very deep relationship with my late father while he was still alive.”
It felt like I was wasting my luck with useless words, so Kang Yi-heum gave me an uncomfortable look.
“I met him when I was young, ate some pretty delicious food, and received a lot of good teachings.”
So what does Hyun Seong-Hoon want to say?
“I met him recently. “I’m sure it’s not just me.”
Hyun Seong-Hoon, who had said that much, gave a quick greeting and turned around.
“You don’t even tell me who it is, tsk.”
He felt uncomfortable and left without saying anything.
Anyway, since he said something like that, it may be necessary to investigate who it is.
After calling his aide and asking him to find out about someone Hyun Seong-hoon had recently met, he got lost in thought.
Now that I have read Hyun Seong-hun’s will, I have no more regrets. Now all that was left was what to do with that omega.
When I see that it comes to my house on its own, I don’t think it will fall easily, but that’s because it doesn’t know how scared I am yet.
But there was a catch.
“I’m caught being involved with Lee Hyun-seung.”
So, I was still thinking about what to do, when it suddenly occurred to me.
“A child born from Omega.”
Hyun-seung Lee’s intention to pass on everything to himself is not from Omega, but from Omega’s child. It is said that the child who inherits Kang Ha-jun’s blood will also have Lee Hyun-seung’s property… … .
“I can have you as my grandchild.”
And Omega kicks out.
Anyway, there are many suitable marriage partners even if you are not Hyeonjeha.
* * *
Chi profit.
The sound of pork belly being grilled on the grill was particularly loud.
Namgoonghyuk swallowed his saliva as he watched the meat being cooked.
“I should have opened a pork belly restaurant instead of Hanjeongsik.”
If that were the case, I would be able to smell this smell every day.
“What don’t you know?”
Eunyul, holding scissors and tongs in both hands, shook her head.
“If you keep smelling it, you will never enjoy it. “It’s only when a smell hits you without warning like this that it becomes truly delicious.”
“Everything you said is correct. “He who holds the tongs is king.”
So, when Namgung-hyuk urged her to quickly turn it over, Eun-yul imitated an arrogant expression and picked up the pork belly.
“I’ll bake it.”
Eun-yul refused when Kang Ha-jun reached out to ask for the tongs.
“I can’t hand this over with affection alone.”
The results of pork belly vary greatly depending on who gets it.
It may turn gray and undercooked, or it may burn only at the ends. Therefore, Eunyul, who knows the exact temperature of the grill and can cook, had to take the lead.
Kang Ha-jun also lowered his hand without being able to ask for more, as his expression was strange and solemn.
“I think it happened gradually.”
After confirming that both sides were evenly cooked, I cut it into small pieces on the plate in front of Haneul.
“bon appetit. “Sky.”
Next, he cut it thinly in front of Namgoonghyuk. She cut it roughly because it was annoying, but Namgoonghyuk liked it.
Now it was Kang Ha-jun’s turn.
Instead of cutting the pork belly that was in front of Kang Ha-jun, Eun-yul brought it in front of her.
As the pork belly was being cut with scissors, Kang Ha-jun just watched.
“What is pork belly? “It’s Ssam.”
Eunyul picked up the lettuce with the hand she put down the scissors. Then, using the new tongs placed on one side, he layered pork belly, ssamjang, kimchi stir-fried in pork fat, bean sprouts, and seaweed.
He put down the tongs, opened the lettuce, and handed it to Kang Ha-jun.
I didn’t cut up the meat in front of Kang Ha-jun because I thought I would feed it to him myself.
“Oh, I do.”
Eun-yul opened her mouth as if to demonstrate, and Kang Ha-jun looked at Ssam and obediently followed Eun-yul.
As the seemingly large ssam entered his mouth, Kang Ha-jun covered his lips with his hand.
I thought it might show something bad, but Namgoonghyuk chuckled as if it was funny.
“Chew it slowly.”
As Eun-yul told me to chew it, the crispy pork belly became chewy.
The kimchi stir-fried in oil was savory rather than greasy, and the bean sprouts had a really good texture.
Kang Ha-jun nodded with his mouth shut at the overall combination that went well together.
“The first bite is truly delicious.”
Eunyul smiled and picked up the pork belly with tongs and ate it. Kang Ha-jun, who was watching this, turned his gaze to Haneul.
I wondered if I should wrap the wraps for Haneul like I did for me. However, I ended up seeing lettuce and perilla leaves stacked up beautifully in my hands that looked like maple leaves.
“Meat, ssamjang, kimchi and… … garlic.”
Kang Ha-jun and Namgoong-hyeok’s attention was focused on Haneul, who added garlic to the dish even though it was boiled in oil to remove the spiciness.
