A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 499



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Episode 499

Dragon and bong zodiac sign ceremony

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“That’s why I’m not looking at all the cooking for the banquet. “So you’re asking me to cook a dish or two for you?”

“Yes, of course. Daein Ryu. How can you go through the trouble of asking Master Ryu to cook even the smallest dishes? “It seems that the leader was very impressed when he saw the Bulgi (狗不理) dumplings the other day, and thought that it would be great if the martial arts competition had a dish like that as well.”

“Ah, a dish like rolled dumplings.”

‘It’s a symbolic dish filled with meaning.’

They are asking for a dish with symbolism that will remind one of the Moorim fighting competition.

First of all, I nodded because it wasn’t a bad offer.

It’s an opportunity to sit still, teach a recipe, and suck on some sweet honey.

Moreover, this was a very good opportunity, and honestly, if I was not a national official, it would have been right for me to come and ask him to cook for me.

The Moorim dance competition is the best feast of the Moorim people.

It’s a good opportunity for advertising.

Surely, if the dish I made gets on the prize, people will say, ‘This is the dish that Mr. Ryu made to celebrate the Moorim martial arts competition this time,’ and that will soon become viral marketing.

Even if it became a national attack, it was clear that it would be helpful in many ways, as the points would be returned.

“All right. “Let me think about it first.”

“thank you. Lord Ryu Daein will also be pleased.”

The fierce warrior Danju Kwon Yong is delighted with the answer that I knew.

I thought the deal was over like that, but Cheongi next to me asked Kwon Yong.

“Kwon Daehyeop, by the way, just like last time, you also called me an eternal ice flower this time. What is that?”

‘Oh, that’s right. There was that.’

Last time, I thought Cheong didn’t point out because he liked the nickname given to him, but he seemed to be very curious about what he liked and why he was given that nickname.

Then Kwon Yong, who was taken aback, hurriedly shook his hand and responded.

“Ho, by any chance, you don’t like the nickname!?”

“Oh, no. It’s not like that… “I’m curious about the reason.”

Kwon Yong’s heart sinks when he hears that it’s not that he doesn’t like the nickname.

He explained in a polite voice.

“Oh, right. Condensed milk. Now that I think about it, Binghwa, or rather, Zhuge’s wife, might be curious. In fact, the last time you two visited the group, a meeting was held in a hurry because the two people passed away in the Murim League.”

“Sashimi?”

“Yes, shall we say it is a gathering of martial arts elders and an elders’ council? “For the first time in over 100 years, a master of flower painting has been reborn in the martial arts world, so perhaps this is an occasion to announce this and celebrate it together?”

‘It’s worth holding a meeting. ‘Nothing.’

Since the best martial arts expert was born, it was natural for a meeting to be held, and as Cheong and I nodded, Kwon Yung smiled and continued his explanation.

“Yes, but the shocking news that Mrs. Zhuge still didn’t have a nickname came out in the congregation, and the congregation was turned upside down. Isn’t it absurd that Lady Zhuge, the treasure of the Central Plains martial arts, doesn’t have a nickname?

What’s more, there is also a third-rate Parakho by that author?

So, the elders of the martial arts group put their heads together and came up with a nickname that suited Zhuge’s wife, and that’s how the story went.”

“Well, I see.”

Kwon Yung is angry that Cheong-i doesn’t have a special name, as if it were his fault.

Cheong looked somewhat embarrassed by his voice and words.

“As a result, various nicknames were issued, following the opinion of the former Queen of Beihai Bing, the mother of Lady Zhuge. It was decided to use the nickname ‘Perennial Binghwa (萬年氷花)’.

“Like the perennial snow on that high mountain that won’t melt for 10,000 years, I hope that its martial arts and beauty will remain as a treasure of the martial arts world for 10,000,000 years.”

“Your mother-in-law?”

“Oh, mother too…”

A special nickname that is said to have been influenced by the mother-in-law.

But after listening to the story, I found it very interesting.

Cheongi was not evaluated highly for her beauty because her complexion was too white, but now what can she say about her beauty?

‘Does this mean that in martial arts, strength is beauty and law?’

Still, Cheong seemed to like it, so I thought it was a good thing.

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“Well, I guess the important story is over. “The recipe is made within a few days and presented in person.”

“That quickly?”

“There is plenty of time, but the chefs there will also need a test to practice.”

“If it’s ready that quickly, then would it be okay to stay and wait until the recipe is ready? “I really wanted to stay at Dain Ryu’s restaurant and try their delicious food!”

At the end of the conversation, I looked at Kwon Yong with a startled expression at the suggestion.

He said he would stay for a long period of time with about ten warriors from the Murim Alliance whom he had brought with him until he was given the recipe.

Of course, it wasn’t free and they would have to pay, but under normal circumstances, it was impossible to have Chobin and Kwon Yong, both members of the Heavenly Demon Church, stay in the same building.

That’s like sleeping with the enemy.

As I paused to choose an answer, Cheong followed up with a quick reply.

“Well, what should I do because I’m sorry? “The guest rooms are so full that we can’t accommodate any more guests.”

“Ah, as expected… Well, there’s no way there’s an empty room in Daein Ryu’s spot.”

“Yes, well…”

“Then you should only come and eat when you are eating.”

First of all, he stayed nearby and said he would only come and buy food when he ate, so I couldn’t stop him from doing that, so I nodded and sent Kwon Yong away.

And then other wives crowded into the room.

Questions poured out of the wives’ mouths as they entered the room like a tide.

“Gaga, what happened? “Isn’t this just a big deal again?”

“Eungong, how did you come to Maeng?”

“Why did you say you came back again?”

“Teacher, what did you say happened again this time?”

Perhaps the wives were waiting to hear the story as to why the Murim League had visited them twice.

“I heard the Moorim Dance Competition has been postponed until the fall. “So, I am asking you to attend at that time, and since I don’t have to cook the food, I asked you to make a dish suitable for the Moorim Bamboo Competition and tell me how to cook it.”

“Gaga, cooking for the martial arts competition?”

“So, you asked for a dish that immediately reminds me of the martial arts competition?”

“Is there such a thing?”

“Well, I guess I’ll have to think about it now.”

First, I sat Soso down and asked him about the martial arts competition.

To confirm what kind of competition it is, what it means, and other details.

To create a dish, I had to come up with a theme, and story is very important in coming up with that theme.

Of course the wives knew what the martial arts competition was, but they didn’t know much about its meaning or the information needed to select such a theme.

The facial expressions that make you need to know why.

I thought that since Soso had been a member of the Daejanggwon, he would probably know the most about the martial arts competition among us.

It’s not that I don’t know anything, but this may be different from the past life memories I have, so this is for accurate confirmation.

However, the absurd thing was that Soso did not enjoy the competition, so there was no information at all.

“well. I just went out and swung my sword once at each turn. Does that have any meaning to an unmanned person? “What matters is who falls and who stands, doesn’t it?”

He followed the elders of the family and told them to go out and spar, and when they asked him to come in, he came in and so on…

Moreover, at that time, my older brother had been kicked out of the family, so I had no interest in anything else.

“Is that so?”

Then, I was thinking about asking Kwon Yong, who was coming for dinner later, for more details, when Youngyoung smiled.

Yeongyeong said, snapping his fingers.

“There is someone who knows this well. gaga.”

“okay? Does anyone know the author?”

“no. “There is someone who might know this useless story.”

“who?”

I wondered if the author had met a storyteller or something like that who told various stories, but after about a minute, Yeongyeong ran outside and entered the store, bringing someone with him.

“older brother! “It’s been a while since I visited you.”

What Yeongyeong brought was dog poop that came out of nowhere.

No, it was Jang Jin.

“Jin?”

“Brother, I heard from your sister-in-law, is there anything you want to know about the martial arts competition?”

The arrogant expression of my little brother Jang Jin, whom I haven’t seen in a long time.

I nodded my head haphazardly, and the guy said with an arrogant expression.

“uh? Oh, that’s true, but…”

“Hehe, then, you did a great job finding me! From previous jangwons to this year’s jangwon candidates, we will answer your questions about Jangjin Lee.”

I gave Youngyoung a look asking if this was really true, but our Gaeddong appeared out of nowhere and said that Gaedong is also useful, and it was surprisingly helpful.

“But I didn’t hear the details, why is there a martial arts competition?”

“It’s nothing else, it’s because the Murim Alliance asked me to make a dish that would symbolize this year’s martial arts competition.”

“Huh! Brother, are you saying you took charge of that!?”

“Yes, Jin. So, I think we need to know how the Moorim Dance Competition started and what it means.”

“Then, I will recite it to you!”

When I thought about his reaction, it seemed like the Moorim Non-Martial Arts Competition was something like the World Cup of the Moorim World.

So Jang Jin, in his previous life, was probably a lucky person.

In response to my question, the guy spat and explained.

“The Murim Secret Dance Competition was held 150 years ago, when the powerful emperors Guhwi Daehyup, Geomwang Seopung Daehyup, and Taowang Jinlin Daehyup, who were the leaders of the first Murim Alliance, promoted friendship among the martial arts people and boasted about the achievements of each clan. Also, the one who is expected to make a manor this year is that volcano… But wouldn’t it be difficult for Daejangwon? Well, if Namgung’s sister-in-law was there, no one would…”

The guy’s explanation continues endlessly.

Thinking that he would stay up all night if I left him like this, I calmed him down and asked him back.

“Okay, I understand. Then, what do you think is the most important and what people like about martial arts competitions?”

Let’s just get straight to the point.

Then Jang Jin smiled at my question, looked out the window with eyes full of melancholy, and said,

“Of course it’s the dragon and bat style, isn’t it? After the manor and captain are decided, the Yongbong designation ceremony selects those who show outstanding skills and awards them the title of dragon and baton.

Just receiving a star title with a dragon and a baton is a great honor, so the dragon and baton award ceremony held at the end can be said to be the grand finale of the Moorim Secret Dance Competition. “Even if I had excellent martial arts skills, I would still aim for the title of Medicine Dragon!”

My little brother who dreams in vain.

I said smiling at the guy.

“Jin, aren’t you a dragon and a tiger?”

“Huh! “I never thought my brother would think so highly of me!”

Jang Jin is delighted to be told that he is a tiger comparable to a dragon.

The guy was so happy that I added a word later.

“Parak ‘ho’.”

“···.”

Then Jang Jin’s expression cooled off.

Yeongyeong quickly glared at Jangjin.

“Are you frowning now?”

“Oh, no. Sister-in-law, no way. Haha, you too. As expected, my brother’s jokes are really fun. haha. under.”

I thought while listening to Jang Jin’s awkward laughter.

‘Ah, it’s the dragonbong ceremony…’

I thought the manor leader was the most important thing, but the truth is that the Yongbong Retirement Ceremony, which is a kind of honor conferring held later, is more meaningful.

Well, all I had to do was make a dish that went well with it, but there was a problem that made me a little worried.

Well, it wasn’t that I couldn’t think of cooking.

When you think of Yongbong, there is one dish that immediately comes to mind.

Yongbongtang (龍鳳湯).

Therefore, a dish suitable for Yongbongjakhosik would naturally be Yongbongtang (龍鳳湯), but Yongbongtang (龍鳳湯), which we know from our past life as containing jarrah and chicken, was not recognized in the central government.

If you ask any Korean in a past life, they will say that Zara symbolizes a dragon and a chicken symbolizes a pole, but Jungwon was different.

Obviously, the chicken symbolizes Bong, but it symbolizes the growing Hyeonmu, and the dragon is a completely different animal.

Because they had to use snakes.

‘Oh, I’ve touched snakes a few times, but I really don’t want to do that.’

In Jungwon, snake is one of the high-quality ingredients, so it is consumed a lot and I have definitely experienced touching it, but as a person of Korean descent, I have an innate aversion to it because it is a very nasty dish.