The 268th day of being stranded, morning.

As soon as Sejun, who had just woken up and come outside, found Cuengi playing alone in front of his house, he tried to question what had happened yesterday.

However,

“Euh-euh?! (Cuengi, you knew your medicine you gave me smelled like poop, didn’t you?!)”

“President Park, shut your mouth, meow! The smell of poop is still lingering, meow!”

“Euh?! (Still?!)”

Theo quickly covered Sejun’s mouth and Sejun was once again confined to his house. He couldn’t harm the animals with sensitive noses.

Fortunately, by the afternoon, the smell from his mouth completely disappeared. Of course, to get rid of the smell, Sejun had to eat a lot of green onions and water.

“Phew. Now it seems a bit more like living.”

Sejun came outside the house and said this, taking a deep breath.

Kreong…

As Sejun came out, Cuengi, who had been guarding the front of the house, loitered around him. Dad, I’m sorry…

“Cuengi, come here.”

Kreong…

Cuengi cautiously approached Sejun at his words.

“Cuengi, why are you so down?”

Is this how parents feel? Seeing Cuengi looking at him cautiously, Sejun felt bad. How much stress must the kid have gone through to be so down? He thought.

Kreong.

Seeing that Sejun seemed to be in a better mood, Cuengi rubbed his face against Sejun’s leg.

Swipe. Swipe.

“Cuengi, are you going to give me something that smells like poop again?”

When Sejun petted Cuengi’s head and asked,

Kreong!

[I won’t give you anything that smells like poop anymore!]

Cuengi responded by shaking his head vigorously.

“Alright. Let’s go eat then.”

Kreong!

At Sejun’s words, Cuengi cheered.

In this way, Sejun started cooking in the kitchen. Today’s dish was rice cake soup. There were rice cakes and the harvest festival gave it a holiday vibe.

“Iona, please cut these rice cakes diagonally like this.”

“Yes. Windcutter.”

Iona began to slice the dried rice cakes with magic.

“President Park! I can cut the rice cake too, meow! Why don’t you let me do anything, meow?!”

Swish!

Theo unsheathed its sharp claws and asked Sejun why he wasn’t being asked to do anything.

“President Theo, take a break. A president doesn’t always have to step in.”

Sejun was worried that Theo moving around to cut the rice cake might cause his fur to stick to the rice cake, but he spoke carefully so as not to hurt Theo’s feelings.

“Is that so, meow?! Got it, meow! Then, as a president, I’ll take my rest even more seriously, meow!”

Theo, who didn’t quite understand Sejun’s words but took them as the truth, decided to take a rest as Sejun suggested.

‘Puhuhu. Now I, President Theo, don’t have to do such chores and can still have Sejun’s lap, meow!’

In this way, Theo happily started resting on Sejun’s lap. While Iona was cutting the rice cakes, Sejun prepared the broth for the rice cake soup.

Chiiick.

He put the Purple Locust meat in the pot, stir-fried it, poured water, and kept boiling it with detoxifying green onions. Now all he had to do was wait for the broth.

Slice slice slice.

While waiting for the broth to be ready, Sejun chopped some green onions. They were for garnishing the rice-cake soup.

“Kyoot Kyoot Kyoot. I’ve cut them all!”

“Yep. Good job.”

“Yes. Anything else you want me to do?”

“No. That’s all.”

“Yes!”

Sejun that there was no more work, Iona ran to Theo, wrapped herself up with Theo’s tail,

“Is it ready?”

Sejun tasted the broth.

Now I just need to put in the rice cakes and

rice cakes into

Kreong! Kreong!

in anticipation,

little.

Kreong!

A little later,

have achieved the achievement of making Purple Rice-cake Soup for the first time in the

will be registered

proficiency in cooking

rice cake soup was

what effects

the options of the rice cake

[Purple Rice Cake Soup]

the detoxifying green onion were boiled at high heat, allowing the nutrients of the

neutralize the extreme poison in the Purple

taste is slightly

A feeling of satiety is

Chef: Tower Farmer

Expiration Date: 10

→ Grade: D+

are no effects other than

because there were no crops included except for the detoxifying green onions, there were no options

long as it tastes

with rice cake soup, and then filled his own. He topped it off with chopped green onions and sprinkled some

“Let’s eat now.”

Kreong!

some soup into his mouth, Cuengi also hurriedly started drinking

“Ah, this is delicious!”

rice cakes, sliced to a perfect thickness, provided a nice chewy texture. Thanks to the dried rice cakes, there was

Slurp.

immersed in his

Kreong!

who had quickly finished a bowl, ladled more soup from the pot into

However,

Slurp. Slurp.

back to the pot for seconds. But later, he just started drinking soup straight from the bowl in front of

time Sejun finished a

“Huh?! You already finished?”

finished

hehehe.

stomach and

Then,

How does it feel? You’ve become

to tease with a

Kreong?

him grandpa.

have told you for every bowl of rice cake soup you eat,

Kreong?!

Sejun’s words. He quickly started

he must have had around 200 bowls. He suddenly

Kreong…

older than his dad. His brothers Theo and Black

Then,

Kreong?

an idea popped into Cuengi’s head. Am I now the

“Meow?!”

Swoosh.

He was trying to

“Huh? Cuengi!”

off, Sejun tried to follow

has been

cake soup that makes you one year older per bowl to

chance to meet

refused: Refusal is

Sejun’s joke seriously, gave out

“Aileen, that was just…”

tried to

***

Kreong! Kreong!

eldest brother! Because I’m

Golden Bat in the cave, announcing that he was the oldest and should therefore be the

However,

years old, meow? And I’m 250 years old, meow! Stop talking nonsense

ready to accept Cuengi

Then,

(Being older doesn’t make you the big brother! We

on who brought the most help

words sparked another debate on the criteria for deciding the

on who brought the most help

by who came

(No, let’s decide by

(I’m okay

he could never be the eldest brother, so he simply

Then,

be the eldest brother.

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