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Hansoo's parents accepted Hansoo's dishes with a shaky face.

They knew Hansoo was not a good cook. Because of that, I couldn't believe the dish I had just served.

However, the appearance itself was accepted. Rather, it was pretty on the plate because I thought it would be a waste to eat.

While watching the cooking, Mother asked.

“What's the name of this dish? ”

“It's a French dish called Chicken Wine Breche. I cooked chicken leg meat in wine, but it'll be delicious. ”

“B, Breze? You think you can cook French? ”

My father asked with a trembling voice. Mother was still looking at him with a close look at disbelief.

Hansoo scratches his head.

Just the day before, I used to eat only soy sauce eggs and fried rice.

But who would believe you if you learned French cuisine in one day?

But it was possible for Hansoo.

He had the ability to do that.

In my mind, there was still an overall knowledge of French oat quinine and chef Kim Gyeong-jun's cooking methods that I had done for the past two hours on Qijin TV.

It's because his knives, materials, how to use fans, and senses were all shared with Han Soo.

Of course, there was some minority in actually using it.

Such as knitting.

Chef Kim Gyeong-jun's knife was stored in his head, but doing it in practice was a completely different story.

Hansoo was a novice cook who was not proficient at all, so even though he knew it with his head, his body could not chase after him.

So there was a small scar on one finger. Most of them were cut by a crude hand stroke while using a knife.

While watching Hansoo, Mother took the chopsticks first. Given the freshness on his fingers, I've already painted a picture of how hard he's worked to make this dish. It was full of care, but I couldn't help myself. She carefully stuffed the chicken wine breasts made by Hansoo into a mouthful.

The mother who slowly tasted it opened her eyes.

It was incredibly delicious.

“Are you sure you did this? ”

“Yes, I've been watching the cooking show and replicating it. ”

“Well, anyway. ”

Hansoo's mother had mistrust in her eyes.

Cooking is not that easy.

Why does a chef exist if he can taste it on TV or in a cookbook?

In particular, cooking can be tasted differently because of the slight differences. In that regard, the dishes made by Hansoo were perfect. This was also why Hansoo's mother had to deny it.

The beginners make the most mistake of guessing the liver. If you put a lot of salt in it to find a liver that suits your taste, or if you add a lot of sugar to make it taste salty, it can be unusual.

But this was not a beginner's dish.

It was not an exaggeration to think that a chef who knew how to cook French cuisine made it.

My hesitant father also took chopsticks to Mother's review. My father, who had eaten the well-cooked chicken leg flesh in the wine, smiled faintly and raised his thumb.

“How about going out to the chef's path instead of going to college, since the first dishes are so orderly? I've been to some great restaurants at work, but I haven't had such a good meal in a long time. ”

Her eyes changed sharply.

“It's been a really long time? ”

“Well, well, well. Hmm."

My father's face became sad. If he did not say what he said here, it was to admit to himself that Mother's cooking was so bad.

Then my father turned to me.

“Have you ever scored more than that? How are your grades?”

It was a visible trick, but my mom's face changed with Hansoo's grades.

Seeing her, Hansoo asked.

“You didn't mention sex? ”

“Though I wanted to talk, I was holding back because I thought it would be better for you to talk directly. ”

“Yes? You knew? How the hell did you get out and hide it the whole time you were coming home? ”

“Well, you know. ”

“I told you before, I'm fine if I didn't see it. If you think about what you've been trying to do, what's the big deal if your grades don't come out? Thinking it was a good experience and doing better next time. ”

Hansoo cut off his father's words and opened his mouth.

“Out of the question.”

“Being · · · · · · · · · What? Am I hearing this wrong? ”

“No, I got it all right. Heheh. I didn't get a single problem wrong with the score. ”

“· · · · · · You're not kidding, right? Is it true?"

Hansoo smiles brightly and nods.

“Yes.”

After I got the answer again, my father's face was red.

“Bravo! My son. Give me a hug!”

My father hugged Hansoo as he did.

“What do you want from my son? I'll buy you anything you need! ”

“Well, does it matter how expensive it is? ”

“Uh, well, that's not me, that's your mother you need to talk to. ”

“Haha.”

It was Mother who was responsible for the household.

However, Hansoo smiled at his father who was extremely excited.

They both loved it so much.

“No, I don't need anything. They love it, and that's enough. Instead, I made quite a bit of it to test things out, and instead of dinner, I eat this. ”

“Should I?”

“Yes, that's enough. ”

Hansoo even brought the Breeze filled with frying pans.

The three families sat around the table and talked.

I didn't think I'd have a happier day than today.

The next day Hansoo started to pack his clothes as soon as he got up.

Today Hansoo was going to go to grandpa's house alone. The reason he wanted to go to his grandfather's house was simple. This old brown tube TV I found in my grandfather's garage. To find out how this old Browntube TV got its hands on this ability and how my grandfather knew it.

Before the math proficiency test, I was busy studying for the test, so I couldn't find out.

But now that I have completed my qualifications, I have had significant results.

Thanks to Qijin TV, I was also improving my cooking skills, but I still needed to find out what happened once.

No, I had to.

This is because until now, the Brown Tube TV has only been giving it its own advantageous capabilities, but it has not been known when it will change.

Nothing in the world is free. Thinking that, Hansoo took the subway early in the morning to his grandfather's house.

When I knocked on the door, my grandfather came to me.

When Hansoo was in middle school, he was living alone after his grandmother died. So, whenever Hansoo came to visit, he often wanted to do something else.

“Oh, my baby. Hey, let's go inside. You haven't eaten, have you? ”

“Oh, Grandpa. I'll do it for you.”

“Huh? You'll do it? ”

Hansoo's grandfather looked at Hansoo with an uncomfortable face.

But Hansoo was confident.

I slept through a Korean food program on Qin TV last night.

At this rate, it was clear that he could easily make some of his favorite Korean food.

While Hansoo was standing behind his anxious face, Hansoo put oil in a frying pan and began cooking.

The ingredients that had been piled up in the refrigerator were reduced one by one, and each time, it was filled with wonderful dishes on the table.

The disadvantage is that it takes too long.

Hansoo continued to cook while he was in the room, unable to endure the back pain.

After finishing up the steamed ribs one last time, I put it in the middle of the table and called my grandfather.

"Grandpa, I have all the awards. Come out."

Grandpa came out tapping his waist and looked around the table. At first glance, carefully prepared food was placed on a full statue.

Hansoo looked at Hansoo with an unbelievable face. At this rate, I did not lack to be called a costly cooking skill.

“Obviously she said you don't know how to cook. ”

“I've learned it over my shoulder these days. ”

“Hmm, let's eat. ”

The appearance was great, but the taste was different.

Hansoo first picked up a small plate of food. A dish made of roasted pumpkin and branches, like kimbap, dried up with meat and vegetables.

“What's the name of this dish? ”

My grandfather asked me before eating a dish that was easy to eat with one mouth.

“Monthly debt is one of the most important things. It's a bit of a pickle, but it's hard to get to the moon, so I replaced it with zucchini. How do you like it? ”

My grandfather, who was always chewing, opened his eyes.

It was lively and tasty.

“What about this? ”

“It's a cucumber. This is important too. ”

“Does this matter? ”

“Yes, all the food here is important. ”

Hansoo replied with a proud face.

Last night, what he saw on Qin TV was The History of the Korean Penitentiary. I was able to speak Korean so naturally. This was before I went to my grandfather's house, I checked the organization chart in advance and learned the dishes that would suit my grandfather's taste.

“I never thought my grandson could cook like this. ”

Hansoo emptied the Scary Prize with an unbelievable face.

Then Hansoo looked at him and said.

“Grandpa, can I have a look at the warehouse? ”

“Of course. The key is hanging by the storage door. ”

“Yes, Grandpa. ”

Hansoo headed to the warehouse, leaving his grandfather eating hard. The key hanging next to the Storage Door opens a thick lock and enters the Storage.

After finishing cleaning up, there were quite a few things that were piled up everywhere.

Perhaps grandfather had cleaned up the gap.

Hansoo looked around the warehouse and thought about what happened that day.

When I picked it up to move the tube TV, I felt exhausted and shot the buttocks.

If there was another mysterious ability here, wouldn't it have happened the same way?

But unlike the wind, that didn't happen.

Apparently, the artifact with special abilities was only one old brown tube TV.

Hansoo leaves the warehouse with a sad heart behind.

When I returned to the living room, my grandfather emptied out all the food that had been prepared.

At that time, my grandfather looked at Hansoo quietly and carefully asked.

“Hansoo.”

“Yes?”

“Do you want to be a chef? ”

“Yes?”

Hansoo looked at him embarrassed. My grandfather opened his mouth to see such a move.

“If you're going to do that, let me introduce you to someone I know. It's for the sake of the Koreans, and I'll help you. ”

Hansoo replied if she smiled beautifully at him.

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