100 Reading books gives you more experience! 100th episode

Jong-seok, who had pork cutlet ramen at a ramen restaurant, had sweet lips.

Whenever it was a snail, the lips stuck together and then fell off.

It's as if you've put glue on your lips.

'Doncotsu ramen's so greasy. I think it's going to harden like pudding when it cools down.’

Thinking that in his mind, Jong-seok looked at the members of Sharpran.

"How was it?"

"To be honest, I don't like my taste."

"Yes. It's too greasy.

"I couldn't eat it without green onions and chili powder."

Jong-seok nodded at Shafran's words. To be honest with you, he himself was hard to eat.

But I could see why people like it so much.

'There are people who like this extreme taste.’

He couldn't eat the spicy ribs in three stages, but just like he ate the saffron deliciously.

When I moved with that thought, the owner said softly.

"So did you find a way?"

"I have a few things that come to mind."

"Really? What?"

"Don't be in such a hurry. It's true that restaurants can't compete with food, but they can't make a big difference in a day or two."

The master nodded at Jong-seok's words. And when he arrived at the store, Jong-seok looked at the entrance and said,

"First of all, I'd like to make another door here at the entrance. By this door."

Jong-seok was puzzled by the owner's face when he said he wanted to make a door.

"There's a store door, why again?"

"I want to feel like two stores in one store."

Jong-seok went into the store with the horse.

Then Jong-seok looked inside the store. Inside the street, it was similar to a Korean meat restaurant rather than a Japanese style.

There was a fire plate in the middle of the table for four people, so we could eat it while boiling the ribs.

However, there was no sitting-down position.

Jong-seok, who was looking at the seat for a while, opened his mouth.

"When I went to the ramen restaurant, I saw him eating alone."

"The Japanese come alone and eat a lot."

"Wouldn't that be the time to sit alone?"

Then Jong-seok pointed to the signing table.

"I don't know what Japan is like, but in Korea, when one person sits in a position like this, that person uses it all. I don't know if the shopkeeper would ask you to join us, but...... I've never seen anyone ask for a seat when I'm eating."

Then Jong-seok looked at the owner.

"I studied a little bit about the Japanese people's tendency to go to Japan. They say the Japanese are quiet, polite, and hate to harm others.”

"There are a lot of people who are generally on the same side but not."

"That's what I know. Bad people are everywhere. But I'm sure it's true that you don't like to hurt others just by looking at the streets."

There was no trash left on the street. I've never seen a Japanese who dump trash on the streets.

"That certainly is."

Jong-seok nodded his head at the owner's words and said,

"But we don't have a single seat here, but we only have four. Which means if you come in and eat alone, you'll have to take four seats......I think it might hurt someone else."

"I see."

Jong-seok said as the owner muttered while looking at the seat.

"First of all, if we open another door over here and write down that it's for two or more people on one side and one on the other, even a single guest can come in comfortably. I wouldn't think it would hurt if you knew it was a store you could come alone."

"But there's only one inside the store...….”

"It doesn't matter. You just have to give the customer the impression that he can come alone."

"Is that all you have to do?”

"Of course you can't just give them recognition."

Jong-seok stood facing the door of the store and drew a line with his hands stretched out.

"I think we can arrange a one-person table for those who come through this one-person door so that they can come and eat alone, and this side can sign autographs as usual.

"Then I'll put the facilities back...….”

"I don't think we need to install anything else. I think we just need to organize a few tables so that we don't interfere with the movement, and on this side, we can set up the wall with the long table and the one we saw at the ramen restaurant."

Then Jong-seok looked at the shop and received a sheet of drawing paper from the staff and drew what he thought.

The owner nodded when he saw it. At this rate, a day's work would be enough if it was small.

The stalactite extended the paper to Kang Sung-soo.

"Can the broadcasting station support this?"

Kang Sung-soo nodded as he looked at the paper at Jong-seok's words. In addition to rescuing only food, 119 also helped with existing interiors.

"I'm sure you can.”

"Can you do it today, then?"

Kang Sung-soo told Jong-seok to wait and called. Then he said to Jong-seok after a while.

"He'll come in tomorrow morning and do it."

"Good for you."

Then Jong-seok looked at the store again and started sketching again.

'As long as it doesn't interfere with the maximum movement......divide a single seat and a sine seat.’

Sweep!

Sunny said as the camera zoomed in and filmed Jong-seok sketching.

"But when do you cook?”

At Sunny's question, Jong-seok opened his mouth without stopping sketching.

"I'll know when I make it, but I've already thought about it."

"Oh? You've already thought about it?”

"Yes."

"Which one?"

"I'll show you when I cook tomorrow. I've only thought about it, but I'm not sure how it'll taste.”

Then Jong-seok glanced at Kang Sung-soo, and he stopped filming.

"Hoo!"

Jong-seok twisted his shoulder when the shooting paused.

"Are you tired?"

"Because I can't say anything because I'm filming. I have to keep respecting you."

Sunny laughed at Jong-seok's remarks.

"You have to be respectful on all the original broadcasts."

Jong-seok nodded at Sunny. Even if they are personally acquainted, it may sound bad to viewers if they talk recklessly on the air.

Viewers do not know whether they are personally close or not.

Of course, if a team has been on the same program for several years, viewers will not know they are close to each other, but 119 is not at that stage yet.

Jong-seok, who was talking and watching his sketch, presented it to Kang Sung-soo.

"I think this will do."

"Jong-seok would have done well if he had been an artist.”

Jong-seok said Kang Sung-soo as he looked at the sketch.

"And you're supposed to go to a snack bar tomorrow."

"Huh? Why?"

"Let's change the schedule to the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow we'll start cooking here."

"Suddenly?"

Kang Sung-soo looked a little perplexed. A sudden change of schedule is many difficult things.

I have to change my hotel reservation right away.

"Do I have to?"

"I think we'd better do that. I think I've got the feeling right now, so if I eat something else in the middle, I don't think I'll get the feeling."

Kang Sung-soo, who was briefly thinking about Jong-seok's words, nodded.

"I can't help it if our main chef should. Okay."

"I'm sorry."

"It's all right. Broadcasting is important, but it's also important to help people in need."

Jong-seok, who nodded at Kang Sung-soo's words, spoke.

"It's not a difficult project, so it'll be over in about two hours......I think we can take a full-scale cooking scene after lunch."

"Then shall we end today's shoot like this?”

"Let's do that. I'm a little tired today.”

"Yes, let's do that. Now! Let's end the shoot today and go to the lodge."

At Kang Sung-soo's words, the staff began to pack their luggage.

***

The next day, around lunchtime, the filming team and Jongseok's party visited the store again. The exterior and interior of the store had changed as Jong-seok said yesterday.

'It's quick to put a door on it.’

Looking at the new store door, Jong-seok opened the door and went inside. The filming team was already filming inside the store.

Entering the store, Sunny and the members shouted.

"Wow! It's very nice."

"I feel like I've become a different place in a day."

Jong-seok nodded as he looked around the store with a pre-prepared reaction.

The inside of the store had changed as he thought. And Jong-seok looked inside the store and was lost in thought.

Sweep! Sweep!

The host was coming and going through the tables, and the guests were moving in.

And Jong-seok nodded, feeling that nothing was caught in the flow.

"Good for you."

"So you're making food now?”

Jong-seok, who nodded at Sunny, entered the kitchen. In the kitchen, the owner was waiting with the ingredients ready.

Jong-seok said, looking at the owner preparing the ingredients.

"I'm going to get rid of menu one."

"You're removing menu one?”

Jong-seok said, looking at the owner looking at him in surprise.

"The taste of Japan that doesn't suit the taste of the Japanese......I don't think it'll work to upgrade it. I think it's better to have a spicy taste that's the best part of this house."

"But for the spicy taste...….”

Jong-seok opened his mouth to the owner's murmur, "It's like this because we've won with spicy taste so far, but it's right to play with spicy again."

"I think we can make sure we enjoy the spicy taste."

"How?"

At Sunny's question, Jong-seok lifted the bag in his hand.

"This is what I've prepared."

Then Jong-seok lifted a can of corn and whipped cream from the bag.

"This one?"

"We had ramen. At the time, the people of Sharpran said they wouldn't have eaten it without green onions and red pepper powder. Right?"

"Yes, it was too greasy to just eat."

"I'm going to make this whipped cream and corn, the ramen, into its own green onion and red pepper powder that suits our taste."

"Oh! You're going to make a menu that complements the taste of Japanese people so that they can enjoy spicy ribs.”

"That's right."

"Then make it fast."

At Sunny's words, Jong-seok entered the kitchen with the ingredients. And I prepared to cook in the kitchen.

"Then I'll get started."

Along with the horse, Jong-seok put olive oil in the pot.

"It's a lot of olive oil."

"What do you eat after eating spicy food?"

"He's milk or something sweet?"

"The best thing is to eat something greasy."

"The oil?”

"It's oil that's good to wash the spicy taste out of your mouth."

"Really?"

"Or would you like to try it out?"

종석이 올리브유를 수저에 따라 내밀자 써니가 입맛을 다시며 고개를 저었다.

“생으로 먹기에는 조금…….”

“올리브유가 몸에 얼마나 좋은데요. 외국에서는 아침에 일어나 올리브유 한 숟가락을 생으로 먹고 시작하는 분들도 많습니다.”

종석이 약한 불로 올리브유를 끓이고는 그 안에 양파와 마늘을 얇게 썰어 넣었다.

그리고 어느 정도 색이 변하기 시작하자 옥수수의 물기를 빼고는 부었다.

그 안에 우유와 밀가루도 넣은 종석이 잘 풀리도록 잘 저었다. 어느 정도 밀가루가 잘 풀리고 걸쭉해지자 종석이 그 맛을 보았다.

'It's savory and tender. It's like I'm eating a castella with soup.’

He put the soup in a small bowl and handed it out to the people.

The people who received it tasted it and smiled on their faces.

"Ah......."

"Delicious."

"It's very soft."

Jong-seok looked at the master at Shafran's words.

"How are you?"

"It's delicious...... maybe it's a little too sweet? These soups should taste a little sweet...….”

Jong-seok smiled at the owner and lifted the cream canister.

"I'll take this for the sweetness that's not enough."

"Ah! Whipped cream! Does it have whipped cream now?”

When asked by Sunny, Jong-seok nodded and put the whipped cream in a squeezing pocket, covered it on top of the soup and made it taste.

"Try it."

When Sunny tasted Jong-seok's words with a spoon, she smiled young faces.

"Ah...... it tastes happy."

Looking at Sunny with a pleasant smile, Jong-seok let her owner try it, and soon nodded.

"Then let's make a spicy braised short ribs and eat them together. This is for braised short ribs.”

At Jong-seok's horse, the owner made two or three stages of spicy braised short ribs.

And there was admiration from the mouth of Shafran, who ate braised short ribs and soup together.

"It tastes better with you."

"That's right. The soup covers the spicy taste and tastes better."

"Even if you eat spicy food after eating soup, it tastes less spicy and tastes better."

Jong-seok nodded at Shafran's words.

"The only thing left is to get verified by the Japanese. Well, the boss makes braised short ribs and I make soup. Start!"

The kitchen began to move busily on Jong-seok's horse. Sunny began cutting onions at the sight of the busy kitchen.

"You want to do it?"

"I'm also a special guest for tomorrow's cooking king."

Then when Sunny started chopping onions, Jong-seok nodded and began to boil the soup.

The soup and ribs were in good harmony. The spicy taste of braised short ribs is good for the oil and sweet taste of the soup, and the greasy taste of the oil is good for the spicy taste of the ribs.….

Even the tasting Japanese said it was spicy, but after eating the soup, they said, "Oishi, Uma!" in a loud voice. The words "Oishi" and "Umai," meaning "delicious," gave the owner a young sense of relief and smile.

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