There was a long line of people at the inn of oriental medicine.

    "One Chinese-style stir-fried spicy pork! One herbal stir-fried squid!"

    Hwang In-young and Hwang Young-mi shouted loudly when Jong-seok shouted out the menu.

    "Old! Chef!"

    Jong-seok smiled at the two screaming like a restaurant kitchen.

    This was made by Hwang Hee-jin with his own thoughts.

    People come to eat food made by a 119 food rescue worker named Lee Jong-seok. That''s why I wanted to have this kind of show like the chefs in the drama.

    I''m sure it''s going to be a good business without a show like this.….’

    The muttered inwardly, Jong-seok looked at the tavern. There were many other guests in the inn besides those from oriental medical school.

    And on one side, some professors from oriental medical school were drinking with their assistants.

    Once the department''s inn opens, the biggest guests are the department professors.

    The professors will take turns and bring their assistants and laboratory students to eat a lot.

    In any case, Jong-seok watched Hwang In-young and Hwang Young-mi cook food as soon as they were cooked with the order.

    Then, Hwang In-young seemed to be having a hard time, so she was next to her.

    "Get some rest."

    "Thank you."

    When Hwang In-young pulled out of the frying pan and stepped back, Jong-seok quickly flipped the meat and said,

    "Hee...... big brother! Big brother!"

    Hwang Hee-jin came to Jong-seok''s call.

    "Why?"

    "Let Young-mi rest a bit and you fry the squid."

    "Me?"

    "They''ve been through two days already, so let''s get some rest.”

    Hwang Hee-jin looked at Hwang Young-mi at Jong-seok''s words. Hwang Hee-jin smiled and said, as she looked at her desperate face.

    "Okay. Go out and play with In-young and Young-mi and that Tae-soo. I''ll do it today."

    "Thank you, brother."

    When Hwang Young-mi smiled and stepped back, Hwang Hee-jin grabbed the frying pan instead and began to fry the squid.

    In fact, even if it was cooking, all you had to do was add ingredients, add sauce, and stir-fry, so it didn''t make much difference for anyone with just their hands.

    Argh! Argh!

    Jong-seok, who thought the meat was properly cooked, looked at the sauce with his fingers, added a little more sugar and stirred quickly.

    "Ah!"

    When Hwang Hee-jin opened his mouth, Jong-seok picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

    "Wow! Delicious."

    Hwang Hee-jin said, chewing the meat in his mouth.

    "But why is it more delicious when you make it with the same sauce?"

    "Why would I be called a cook?”

    "Is that so?"

    "And at the end, I taste it again.”

    "That little sugar in it?”

    "A little bit of sugar can tell the difference between perfect and incomplete.”

    Jong-seok, who put meat in a bowl with a horse, shouted.

    "Hangbang jeyuk-bokkeum!"

    A colleague came to Jong-seok''s cry and carried the food. He looked into the inn.

    It hasn''t been long since the guests were replaced, so orders won''t be coming in for a while.

    Jong-seok, who was looking at the inn, twisted his neck.

    "Crrrrrr!"

    "If you want to play too, go out and play."

    "I''m good."

    "Why, you don''t want to play?”

    "They come in looking at my pictures, and I can''t be without them."

    "You have a chef''s mind.”

    When we were laughing and talking about this and that, the orders came in again. His cell phone rang when Jong-seok was cooking.

    I don''t know the number. Who is it?''

    Jongseok answered the phone while looking at the cell phone number.

    "Hello."

    [Oppa!]

    "Huh? Who?"

    [Did you forget my voice already?] I''m Sunny.]

    At the word Sunny, Jong-seok said surprisedly.

    "Shafran Sunny?”

    Hwang Hee-jin, who was roasting squid next to Jong-seok''s horse, looked at him. Jong-seok called one of his colleagues in the line of sight and entrusted the frying pan to him.

    "Please give me a minute of this."

    "Yes, go ahead.”

    Jong-seok, who left the frying pan to his colleague, came out to answer the phone.

    "Sunny?"

    [Yes, brother. How have you been? No, you''ve been doing great lately.]

    "Will you be the only one? Our new song hit the jackpot this time."

    [Then, how easy is it to be number one on the music charts for three consecutive weeks? So the company gave us our cell phones.]

    "You said you''d give me a cell phone if it went well, but it must have been real.”

    [Idols should be successful and watch.]

    "Thanks, though. After everything went well, you contacted me like this."

    [Are we strangers?] We are comrades and teams who have won tomorrow''s cooking king championship together.]

    "But what''s the matter?"

    [Just calling for a reason. I''m making a phone call to celebrate my cell phone. And... ...you went to Kyunghwa University, didn''t you?]

    "How do you know?"

    [Idols watch entertainment shows often. That''s how you get used to it and watch it when you go on that''s how you got used to it.]

    "You''ve seen our show, haven''t you?"

    [Yes. Then why did I call?]

    Sunny''s words suddenly looked at the banner hanging on one side.

    "You''ve come to our school event, haven''t you?"

    [That''s right. So while I was here, I thought of you, so I called. Can you see it now?]

    "Where are you?"

    [They''re arriving in about five minutes. When I arrive, I''ll be in your waiting room and then go up.]

    "Then I''ll call you in front of the waiting room."

    [All right.]

    Jong-seok, who hung up, came into the kitchen.

    "Who is it?"

    "Do you know Sunny?"

    "Shafran?"

    "Yes."

    Hwang Hee-jin looked at Jong-seok with surprised eyes.

    "Do you know Shafran''s Sunny?"

    "We did a program together last year. But he''s coming to our school event today, and he wants to see us if he can."

    Then Jong-seok put garlic and scallions in a frying pan and began to fry them quickly.

    "You said you were going to see Chapran Sunny?"

    "Yes."

    "Then what are you doing now?”

    "They haven''t seen each other for a long time, so we should do something for them. Since stir-frying squid takes the fastest time, I''m going to do that and give it to you.”

    With the horse, Jongseok put the squid and the sauce.

    Argh! Argh!

    Hwang Hee-jin said quietly as he watched Jong-seok stir-frying the squid by moving the frying pan quickly with the sound of the sauce burning.

    "Excuse me... ...can you take my autograph?"

    "Sign?"

    "Sunny sign."

    "The youngest?"

    "Yes. I love her so much."

    "Okay."

    The stir-fried squid, which was already fried with a horse, was carefully placed in a sealed container.

    "I''ll be back then."

    "Then I beg you."

    Jong-seok, who waved to Hwang Hee-jin, who once again asked for a favor, headed to the waiting room.

    Finding the waiting room wasn''t that difficult. In the tent next to the stage, it was the celebrity waiting room where the student council members were guarding.

    Standing in front of the waiting room, Jong-seok called Sunny.

    [Are you here?]

    "Are you in the waiting room?"

    [Manager''s brother is going to pick you up. I''ll put you through to the manager.]

    Then Ko Soo-yong answered the phone.

    [There''s a lot of people out there, right?]

    "Yes."

    [Then come forward with your hands up high.]

    "Yes."

    When Jong-seok, who hung up the phone, stepped out to the front of those who raised their hands loudly, Sharpran manager Ko Soo-yong saw him and approached him.

    "Let''s get in."

    Ko Soo-yong took Jong-seok into the tent.

    Inside the tent were Sharpran in tight white pants and white T-shirts.

    "Oppa!"

    Sunny waved gladly as Jong-seok came in.

    Jong-seok waved at the sight and said,

    "Did you eat?”

    "What will you do for me?”

    "I couldn''t do anything for you, but I''ve been making something for you."

    Sunny saw it when Jong-seok put out a barrel with the horse.

    "Stir-fried squid!"

    When Sunny tried to eat with the lid off, the cilantro quickly dried it.

    "I have to be on stage soon. Let''s eat that after the event."

    "We''ve got an event till one o''clock in the morning...….”

    "I know, because I know. Later, um... Let''s eat later."

    Sunny sighed as she watched Ko Soo-yong take the can.

    "This is how we live.

    "It''s good to be busy. You said you wanted to live a busy life before.”

    "If I''d known I was this busy...... Aing!"

    Jong-seok looked at Sunny as he looked at Sunny shaking Sunny.

    "Sunny, long time no see.”

    "I see you a lot on TV."

    "Do you like our show?"

    "I can''t eat because of my diet, so I''ll have to be vicariously satisfied with my cooking show.”

    Jong-seok, nodding his head at Suni''s words, said stealthily.

    "Hey, can you sign for me?”

    "Oppa, you don''t take my autograph, you only get the youngest''”

    Jong-seok shook his head at Sunny''s words.

    "Because my close brother is a Sunni fan."

    Suni said to Jong-seok.

    "You''re not my fan?"

    "I should be a fan of my partner."

    Suni snapped her tongue at Jong-seok''s words and took a CD out of her bag and said,

    "What''s his name?”

    "Hwang Hee-jin."

    "What''s her name?”

    "But you''re a real man.”

    Sunny wrote on the CD in Jong-seok''s words.

    Heejin!

    I''m so happy that you like me so much!

    Will you continue to love Suni so much?

    Heejin, I love you!

    The writing with few suds was full of charm.

    When Jong-seok, who picked up the CD, saw it, Sunny said.

    "By the way, I heard you''re going abroad in November?"

    "Huh?"

    "I got a call from 119 asking if I can''t clear my schedule in November."

    "To you?"

    "You didn''t know?”

    "Yes."

    "I got a call today. I''m shooting 119 overseas in the second week of November, so can I go?"

    "Really?"

    "Yes."

    "So you said you were going?”

    "We''re promoting this album until October. I told you I was adjusting my schedule."

    "Really?"

    Jong-seok tilted his head at Sunny''s words.

    ''Why haven''t you told me yet?’

    said Sunny when she thought of it.

    "This time, 119 teams will be divided into two teams. You and I, and Anna and one other idol team."

    "Really?"

    "Yes... ...Ah! I have to go up on stage.”

    Sunny nodded and reached out her hand at Ko''s signal.

    "Oppa, see you next time."

    "Do I have to go right away?”

    "I have to go to another school event after this. Oppa, then watch our stage!"

    Then, as Sunny quickly left the waiting room with the other members, Jong-seok called Kang Sung-soo after a while.

    "I want Jong-seok."

    [Yes, what''s going on?]]

    "I just met Shafran Sunny. Did you film overseas in November?"

    [I was going to tell you this on Friday''s shoot, but you heard it.]

    "You must be right?"

    [You and Anna, we''re going to split up into two teams for this overseas shoot.]

    "Is it a form of competition?"”

    [It''s not a competition format, but I''m going overseas for a week, so I''m going to get as many shots as I can.]

    "Do you know Anna?"

    [I was going to tell Anna during Friday''s shoot, too.]

    "Then who''s Anna Tim?”

    [Black Keys, who teamed up with Anna during tomorrow''s Cooking King.]

    "The cooking king of tomorrow......it''s a rematch."

    [That''s one event, too.]

    "Okay."

    [And my brother''s going to go tomorrow to raise some tavern sales, how''s it going?]

    "Even if you don''t come, the business here is very good.”

    [Strangely, star chef Lee Jong-seok opened the tavern and no one came. Let''s talk about the details on Friday''s shoot.]

    "Okay."

    Jong-seok, who hung up with it, left the waiting room after a while when the sound of music by Sharpran came out.

    Leaving the waiting room, Jong-seok was able to see Saffron dancing under the light on the stage.

    And the men cheering as if they were in the army...….

    ''I''m glad it''s good for you.’

    Jong-seok began clapping his hands with a pleasant smile at the popularity of Sharpran, which was different from the first time he saw her.

    "Shafran! Shafran!"

    And Jong-seok, along with other men, began to become one in the atmosphere, shouting "Shafran."

    ***

    A 119 food rescue team was filming at Incheon International Airport.

    "Now! Finally! Our 119 food rescue team is going overseas."

    Jong-seok and Lee An-na clapped their hands with Oh Jung-jin''s comments.

    Clap clap clap!

    "This mission is to rescue overseas Korean restaurants in Japan and China. Then Japan......Chef Lee Jong-seok! And China is Chef Ianna. Chef Ianna specializes in Chinese cuisine, so maybe China is a courtyard, but Chef Lee Jong-seok, do you know anything about Japanese cuisine?"

    Jong-seok smiled and said, "Oh Jung-jin''s words."

    "I admit that different countries have different tastes. But I don''t think different countries have different ideas about salty or sweet things."

    Then Jong-seok looked at the camera and said,

    "I will only think about making delicious food."

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