episode_0050

An unprecedented situation occurred where I fainted due to Yeonseo’s alcohol bottle.

When I regained consciousness, taking a deep breath, it was already around lunchtime.

When I looked down at my body due to the subtle weight, I saw Yeonseo sleeping soundly with her mouth open and her cheeks slumped.

The sight was like a baby sleeping soundly.

I could tell that I was feeling much better than I did in the morning thanks to the comfortable, fresh breathing.

He hugged Yeonseo again and carefully laid her on her side.

When I quickly put a pillow in her arms, Yeonseo immediately hugged me, her lips trailing off.

And then the discomfort that quietly popped up.

“This isn’t Jinhyeon….”

How on earth do you have such a sense of humor that you can tell right away?

Fortunately, his eyes weren’t open, so he must be asleep.

That was even scarier, but I pretended to be calm and whispered.

“Our Yeonseo, are you feeling better?”

“Jinhyeon, come here quickly.”

The conversation is one-sided?

But now it was really time to move.

“I’m going to kill you so that you can feel better, but can you wait a little bit?”

“Jinhyun’s cooking… Yeah, good.”

“Will you sleep until then?”

“Wow, Yeonseo’s nose….”

Breathing becomes even slower.

I thought I understood.

This was already cute, but I almost choked on it when I said it out loud earlier, so I held it back this time.

I went to the bathroom to just wash my face, but when I looked in the mirror, my face was swollen from drinking alcohol.

I couldn’t stand it any longer and took a shower.

It was something I had shown Yeonseo several times, but I still wanted to look as neat as possible.

It’s not just women who want to always show their best side to the person they like.

After roughly drying my wet hair with a towel, I stood in the kitchen.

Just like the last time Yeonseo made me a clear clam soup without any flavor, I’m going to make some porridge for her too.

That’s also Jeonbok porridge.

When you have a hangover, abalone porridge is the way to go.

I took the frozen abalone out of the refrigerator, put them in bags, and soaked them in cold water.

I also washed the rice in a bowl and soaked it in water.

When I actually tried to make it, it took a long time for the abalone to thaw and the rice to soak.

Since I had to leave her alone for at least 30 minutes, I went to Yeonseo, felt her forehead to see if she had a fever, and patted her head.

Even while sleeping, the corners of Yeonseo’s mouth slightly rose.

The more I look at her, the more I feel my affection for her grows.

At the same time, his possessiveness and obsession were growing.

I want to live like this, just the two of us, forever.

I used to worry about love fights and fear about my children in the future, but I put those aside for now.

I didn’t want to do something stupid like ruining the present by worrying about a future that hadn’t even happened yet.

After kissing Yeonseo’s forehead, he returned to the kitchen.

Wash the well-thawed abalone with a cooking brush until it turns white, then remove it from the shell with a spoon and separate the green internal organs.

Jeonbok porridge definitely needs to have intestines in it.

This is a delicacy.

As a side note, when removing the flesh from the shell, the eyes, teeth, and sand sacs attached to the internal organs were removed a long time ago.

The abalone flesh was sliced thinly to retain as much flesh as possible, and the entrails were washed once more.

I drained the water from the soaked rice and let it dry.

In fact, frozen abalone entrails can have a fishy smell, but I mixed them with my own recipe, seasoning, etc., and ground them in a blender.

Yeonseo also likes seafood, so she doesn’t mind the fishy smell, so it won’t be a big problem.

Put some sesame oil in a pan and stir-fry the sliced abalone for a bit, then take it out and pour my special broth in it, then add the rice and intestines and stir slowly.

Cook over high heat until it starts to boil, then lower the heat to medium and continue stirring, adding broth to adjust the consistency until it reaches the desired consistency.

If you want to see some color, you can slice carrots or green onions and add them, or boil a raw egg and loosen it up, but I wanted to show Yeonseo the pure, rich taste of abalone entrails porridge.

Since the broth itself has a savory flavor and the abalone meat is added, it was completed after lightly seasoning with salt as needed.

Yeah, the color was rich and the scent was nice.

If you buy it at a regular porridge restaurant, they will sell it for over 50,000 won with not abalone but a few conches in it. Compared to that, this was a very VVIP abalone porridge.

If you know how to cook, it is definitely advantageous to cook it yourself.

“Are you done?”

“Yeah, I just finished it.”

“Should I put down my spoon?”

“It must be really hot, but are you okay… Wait, when did you wake up?”

“Just now~.”

I was casually answering the voice coming from behind me, but then I was startled and looked at the table.

Our saint was sitting at the table, her legs swaying, looking at me intently.

“The smell was so good I woke up~.”

Yeonseo smiling like a rascal.

But unlike her, I quickly approached her and examined Yeonseo’s complexion.

“Does your head hurt? How’s your stomach?”

Yeonseo’s cheeks flushed as if she was too shy.

But I was worried that even that would bring up the fever again.

“Too… close….”

“Huh? Oh, oh! Sorry.”

I had no awareness and hurriedly retreated.

Feeling embarrassed, I quickly scooped up some abalone porridge into a bowl for Yeonseo to eat.

“Still, I’m glad that Jinhyeon is worried about me.”

“Of course don’t worry.”

“Heehee~.”

Unlike the dawn, his actions were lively.

Did you recover in that short period of time?

Since she was a saint, the fact that she became ill with alcohol could be seen as a miracle with a bad meaning.

“Yeonseo, are you not sick anymore?”

“No? I’m always sick?”

“Always? I think I’m better now than I was when I was drunk.”

“Although it is a bottle of alcohol, it is a bottle of alcohol, and without the care and concern of the warrior, it is a disease that could come out at any time~.”

Yeonseo comes out mischievously, taking out a kimchi container.

I can’t just sit here and be taken advantage of.

“My concern and worry are solely for the saintess? Then there won’t be any trouble, right?”

“Ugh…!”

Yeonseo’s movements, which were moving and cutting kimchi, suddenly stopped.

Okay, the counter went in correctly.

I crushed and ground the sesame seeds, feeling satisfied in my heart.

As I was pouring it into the bowl, Yeonseo asked me in a small voice.

“That interest and concern, mine for life?”

It was fortunate that I came in after the bowl of porridge had been placed on the table.

Yeonseo and I both stopped completely and a few seconds passed.

“And it’s not free.”

“Is that so?”

For some reason I was embarrassed to say it directly, but I mustered up my courage.

“…Exchanging the saint’s concerns and worries.”

“Hmm?”

Then Yeonseo raised one eyebrow.

“Hero, have you forgotten everything I told you yesterday?”

“Yes, yes?”

“Tak,” Yeonseo said in a fresh voice, placing down the kimchi bowl.

“Why did I say I came here?”

I got hit.

I was put in a position where I had to answer those embarrassing words on my own behalf.

My face was feeling hot like never before.

As she put down her spoon, Yeonseo had a look of secret anticipation on her face.

Can’t be helped.

It’s embarrassing, but let’s try to be a little more courageous.

“I said I left everything in Askria because I missed you.”

“That’s right, I like you so much, Warrior, that I came to this world where you are!”

Wow… Are you still drunk?

He was once again casting a confession that went beyond honesty, something that had never been seen before in Ascraia.

Then Yeonseo snorted and placed both hands on her waist.

“And my attention and concern are free.”

What does this mean?

“Even if the warrior doesn’t look at me, I will always give it to you.”

“Huh… !”

Suddenly, a feeling of guilt began to squeeze my heart.

I thought she was joking and pounced on me, but Yeonseo was showing off her affection and appealing to me.

Unable to bear the feeling of guilt, I declared my surrender.

“I was wrong.”

“Ugh! I was so upset just now.”

I’m sorry, I really did something bad.

“How can I make Yeonseo feel better?”

“Hmm~.”

Yeonseo, who rested her chin on her hand and pondered for a moment, soon smiled faintly.

“I’m going to be sick until I go to bed tonight.”

“Oh my, if you’re sick, my heart hurts too.”

Yeonseo was flustered even though she hadn’t said it on purpose.

“Oh! Hey, anyway! I’m a patient, so treat me like a baby, a cat, a puppy.”

“Cat, dog?”

“Yeah, you have to keep hugging her, and keep saying she’s pretty and patting her on the head.”

“Okay, I will definitely do that.”

Rather, I wanted to ask that they let me do it.

Yeonseo sat down on the chair and opened her mouth slightly.

“Aaang~.”

I know now without you saying anything.

He is not the type of person to accept complaints, but it is a different story when it comes to Yeonseo.

He pulled the bowl of porridge slightly and lifted Yeonseo’s spoon to scoop up an appropriate amount.

And then after carefully shaking it,

“Ah~.”

He slowly brought it to Yeonseo’s lips.

Yeonseo also blew on it just in case, then closed her eyes and put the spoon in her mouth.

“Hmm!”

Sparkling eyes!

“It’s delicious!”

The eyes are loosened when bashful.

“Not too hot?”

“Yeah, keep blowing on it to cool it down.”

Then Yeonseo opened her mouth again.

“Aaang~.”

Unable to bear it any longer, he reaches out and strokes her hair.

Yeonseo is embarrassed and keeps her mouth shut.

Looking at it, an uncontrollable tingling and warmth wells up in my chest.

Ah, this is happiness.

A daily life with love, not money or fame.

It was a small and simple realization, but its aftertaste lingered and did not go away.

Every time I fed her, Yeonseo would lick her lips and smile at me, which was so lovely.