Sweet Home's start time is set back one month

[What an unexpected discovery. If it weren't for that cashier, I wouldn't have come here at all. ]

[Although I don't understand what's going on, today is a very important day. I want to see if Jiang Minhao will also appear. ]

Kim Dae-jung served himself another plate of large intestines and placed it in front of him.

Originally, he was a little resistant to this grilled large intestine, but after experiencing this unexpected surprise, he was ready to try it.

"I'll start (I'll start)!"

Kim Dae-jung stared at the plate for a moment, picked up the smallest piece of small intestine in it, and threw it into his mouth.

The reason why he resisted eating large intestines before was not entirely because he thought that large intestines would be difficult to swallow and tasted weird.

Rather, compared to the taste of large intestine, which can be tasted or not, breaking the rules and eating food that he was not used to eating originally made him feel that it was not worthwhile.

In the case of relatively simple Korean dishes, the food is still processed relatively cleanly. Whether it is large intestine, small intestine or cecum, it is processed without a trace of peculiar smell.

Unlike other internal organs, it will be mixed with some fishy smell when eaten.

When the small intestine enters the mouth, there is not much taste of the small intestine itself, only a very crispy chewy texture. He picked up another piece of small intestine and put it in the sauce. With the taste of the sauce, the small intestine stimulates the taste buds more strongly.

Park Se-ri on the side was not as cautious as Kim Dae-jung. She directly picked up a large piece of large intestine, dipped it in the sauce and threw it into her mouth.

"Hmm," Park Se-ri made a satisfied sound.

After swallowing the large intestine in her mouth, she said to Kim Dae-jung: "Oppa, this large intestine is so delicious, full of meat and firm."

Seeing Park Se-ri showing off the delicious food like a child, Kim Dae-jung picked up a tissue, wiped the sauce from her mouth, and straightened her apron, and smiled and replied: "Then you eat more."

"Tomorrow we can also order one for Miss Ji-soo and Eun-yu."

"Okay, remind me later."

"Yeah."

Although Kim Bora is sometimes unreliable, her store can operate for a year, not mainly relying on the Internet celebrity effect such as "Grilled Sausage Xishi" to attract customers.

The positioning and service of Korean grilled sausage are there, otherwise even if someone comes here for a while, they will not come here to eat large intestine again after the novelty is lost.

The store thoughtfully prepares aprons and plastic clothes for customers who come to eat, which can effectively prevent the smell of grilled large intestines from getting on their bodies.

This kind of service is difficult for some old-fashioned restaurants and roadside stalls to provide.

In addition, the decoration style of the store is also very young and trendy. Korean grilled sausages are the route of young people, and the zombie dance at the door is an example.

Looking at several men with zombie makeup dancing outside the window, Kim Dae-jung couldn't help laughing.

At the beginning, Jiang Minhao was incompatible with several "zombie guys" who came to perform because of his special makeup, which made his face too white and smooth.

Kim Dae-jung and Park Se-ri were getting better and better at eating large intestines. They were tired of eating the oily and fragrant large intestines, so they used tender tofu soup and lettuce to relieve the greasiness.

In less than 20 minutes, the two of them finished a set of beef grilled sausages.

At this time, the waiter Shi Lin brought another serving of fried rice and mixed it with the remaining oil.

"We didn't order fried rice, did we?" Park Se-ri asked.

"Our president sent it." Shi Lin pointed at the counter and replied.

Kim Dae-jung looked in the direction Shi Lin pointed, and Kim Bora was paying the bill for a table of guests who had left.

Perhaps it was her magical sixth sense that came into play. She glanced in the direction of Kim Dae-jung and made a gesture of picking up food and putting it into her mouth.

Kim Dae-jung also understood and put his hands together to express his gratitude. He retracted his gaze and thanked Shi Lin, "Thank you."

"If you two have any needs later, call me at any time."

"Okay."

Kim Dae-jung has all the three major items of Korean cuisine, instant noodles, barbecue, and bibimbap.

Looking at the fragrant bibimbap, Kim Dae-jung asked Park Se-ri, "How is it, Se-ri, can you still fight?"

"Caption, だいじょうぶ (real man)!"

Because she observed that Kim Dae-jung liked anime very much, Park Se-ri specially checked the figurine with a straw hat.

The magical netizen helped her understand the romantic story of One Piece.

The queen of a country wanted to become the Pirate King, and the down-and-out prince wanted to become the man of One Piece, a romantic love that she longed for.

But because One Piece has more than 800 episodes, she was daunted.

So she could only learn one or two idioms of Pirates from a few short videos and quickly become a fan of One Piece.

Looking at Kim Dae-jung's gradually happy smile, Park Se-ri knew she was doing the right thing.

Jin Dazhong was indeed delighted. Having a girlfriend who could keep up with his channel, what could be happier than this?

Even if he knew that Park Se-ri was just looking for common topics for her and took the initiative to "understand" One Piece, he would not be disappointed, but would be even happier.

This is the true meaning of love: understanding and tolerance.

With the oil of beef intestines, the bibimbap smelled so fragrant that it made people salivate.

After the two of them ate all the bibimbap in their mouths, they realized that they were full.

"I'm so full," Jin Dazhong laughed while patting his belly without any image.

"Yes, Se-ri, do you have money?"

"Yes, bring it." Park Se-ri replied, while turning around and taking out her wallet from her bag and handing it to Kim Dae-jung.

Looking at Park Se-ri's doubts, Kim Dae-jung explained: "Although the boss said that you are treating us, we can't just accept it."

"Yes."

Took out two 10,000 yuan bills and handed the wallet to Park Se-ri.

[And this is money, it will be paper in the future, it is useless to keep it in your hands, it is better to give it to those in need while it is still effective. ]

Kim Dae-jung took off his apron and took off the apron for Park Se-ri, and the two left the seat.

Walking to the counter, Kim Dae-jung smiled and thanked the boss lady: "Thank you for your hospitality today. We both had a great meal."

"Just enjoy your meal. Welcome to come next time."

The customer flow was relatively large at this time, and Kim Bora did not have much energy to talk to Kim Dae-jung, so she just replied politely and settled the bill for the customers behind again.

"Let's go, Se-ri."

Kim Dae-jung took Park Se-ri out of the store. In August, the temperature of the peninsula has begun to drop, entering the late autumn mode.

"Let's find a hotel to rest first, and then buy a dress to attend the party later."

Kim Dae-jung hugged Park Se-ri and asked: "Which role do you want to play?"

"What about you?"

"Me..."