My Dad Is Too Strong

It was a day of drizzling rain.

It wasn't until 10 o'clock that Byul got up and clung to the veranda window as if she were chewing gum and was looking at the outside scenery outside. On a rainy day, the sky was dark and foggy, so I couldn't see the buildings that I had always seen, but the most important thing for Byul was that she couldn't go outside.

"Oh, it's always a rice-leaf day.…."

At Byul's feet was a chick coin purse.

In the meantime, the chick's stomach popped out because he had saved up his pocket money.

But what good is it? It's raining outside.

"Sun goes to bed late, too. If you've done your work, you'll have to pee."

The star judged that the reason why the sky was gloomy was because the sun did not rise.

In fact, the sun was only weakly covered by dark clouds, but Byul concluded that she was sleeping in because she was tired because the sun worked too much.

Coughing.

There was a crash of lightning in the boat.

It was like an SOS signal to Byul asking for help.

But Yong-yong is not up yet.

"Find your belly. Rice Lee is a fine car."

Rumbling!

Is it because he is conscious of it?

The ship was clamoring for food.

Byul looked down at the supermarket without a moment's hesitation.

There were so many delicious things in the supermarket, but I could not find many snacks in my head.

Now I have no choice but to admit it.

"I'm digging for rice Lee pear...…."

***

"Ah... ...how did I do this?"

Yong-yong scratched his head with his front paws.

I scanned the rice cooker in front of me.

I opened the lid and pressed the cooking button.

Of all things, Karshiel went to the academy with Seol Yoon-hee.

Why today?

No rice, no side dishes.

"Byul, are you hungry?" Wait a little.

Byul fell into terror.

In the past, the kimchi stew that Yong-yong made came to mind.

A taste that was so horrendous that I never wanted to eat again.

"Oh, nin-da?"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm so full. Hey, what are you doing tonight?"

then

The star's stomach rumbled loudly.

As if embarrassed, Byul hurriedly covered her stomach with both hands.

That doesn't mean the sound goes away.

growl rumbling

"Yi, this go is what So-ri Zee?"

Yong-yong seems to find it very interesting.

Laughing alone, he began to look at the rice cooker again.

However, I can't think of how to cook rice no matter how much I look at it.

"Hmm."

In this case, there is a good way to search the Internet.

Of course, the best way is to ask Seol Yoon-hee.

I didn't want to cause trouble because I was taking classes by now.

Search 'How to Steam Food' in the search box with the Space tab.

These days, the Internet is so convenient that it automatically catches typos.

Soon it was changed to 'How to use a rice cooker' and searched.

Hello, you guys.

Today we're going to learn how to use a rice cooker.

First, open the lid of the rice cooker.

Yong-yong opened the lid of the rice cooker.

Second, wash enough rice to eat.

Unzip the rice bag.

"How much is it enough to eat?"

First, I took out enough rice cooker to fill it up. I'm going to eat a lot.

And as shown in the picture, I put it in a basket and turned on the tap water and began to stir it.

The color of the water gradually turned white, and Yong-yong smiled proudly.

"How's the dragon doing?"

Moon Byul comes to the side like she's amazed.

I carefully examined the washing of rice.

It was similar to Seol Yoon-hee preparing food.

A smile spread around Byul's mouth.

"Drop the rice Lee pear!"

"I'll make it delicious." Wait.'

"Woong!"

Did Byul feel better?

I began to hum an unknown song.

Perhaps it was an animated children's song.

After washing it twice, pour the rice into the rice cooker.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Put rice in a rice cooker like it overflows.

After that, you just need to pour in a moderate amount of water.

Bob has a good chance of failing, so let's call his mom at this point.

Then she'll come running and take care of it!

Enjoy your meal.^^

Moment

Yong-yong felt a terrible sense of betrayal.

No wonder, there were over 800 comments on the blog post.

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What should I do if my mom is in Busan?

Tell him to come. Haha

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Yongyong swept his face with his front foot.

Sighing out, he plumped the keyboard on the space tab.

vZZONE V YONG V: Live straight for a long time.

I wondered who "mother" I could sing.

Many stars think of their mothers one by one.

Maybe they're all capable of cooking.

But there was no existence Yong-yong could call.

Seol Yoon-hee was the only one who remembered the phone number.

"Ah!"

***

pink bobbed hair

a black made suit with white frills

The number '8' which appears below the short hem of the skirt.

The girl was the eighth dragon, Anne.

Commencement!

Anne, who took the rice out of the rice cooker.

The rice was being washed away as if it were familiar.

The hand gesture was similar to Seol Yoon-hee's.

And I put about half of the rice that Yong-yong took out in the rice cooker.

Spread the palms, spread them over the rice, and slowly poured in the bottled water.

"You just have to put enough water to cover your palms."

Press the cook button.

Yong-yong claps with his tiny front paws.

"Byul deserves to be a mother!"

"What?"

Anne tilted her head as if she didn't know the word.

"By the way, this is the new nest of Isaas."

"Yes. How is it?"

Look around.

Naturally, it was much narrower than the nests used by dragons.

But why? A warm feeling hung around the house.

"I feel happy."

"Right?"

Yong-yong nodded as if he was satisfied.

"But this kid...…."

Anne looked at Byul.

I could feel the energy that no human being could think of.

Yes, this energy was that of the center.

"Byul. She's my brother."

"I see. I'm Anne."

Anne smiled and reached out to Byul.

"Aren't you?"

It seemed difficult to pronounce.

Anne didn't seem to care much.

"Then I'll get some side dishes until the rice is done."

"Do you have any money?"

"No, we don't have the Earth's currency, but we don't need it."

It's a piece of cake!

The crack towards the center opened.

***

central lake

The bottom of the first floor.

Beautiful waves sway gently.

It was clear enough to see through the water.

Anne got a fishing rod and put in a mana.

After a while, a translucent thin thread of mana was created on the fishing rod.

And start fishing as if familiar.

Have you been here?

"Yes. I've been here with Monk Isa many times before."

"Hmm."

Swoosh, uh,

While talking to Anne, who is fishing.

Yong-yong kept looking at Byul.

Don't you want to twist the water or not? Jaebalbu takim ni da.

Come to the first floor of the center.

The star that kept whining to Anne.

But as if Anne were never going to.

So, came to the lake and was fishing to catch fish.

"Thanks, cow! Hugh Mun, a dog that eats water, your child."

Byul was doing a one-man role play by herself.

"No, all of you. You're not even if you're going to twist the water."

The counterargument of the opponent(?).

Moon Byul, who was sitting, got up and sat on the other side again.

I said softly, frowning and pressing my opponent.

"Hugh, far away, America's first bosom is yours? That's a, uh, cuck! Are you a fool?"

"Ah, ni! Why are you cursing?"

"...Jae, Jae, Jae, Ham, Nida."

Yong-yong saw a double-characterized star.

I poked Anne in the ribs with my front paws.

Why don't you change the menu now? The star is breaking down.

Yong-yong is quite anxious.

He offered carefully, swallowing his saliva.

Anne smiled, and beckoned Byul.

"Byul. Would you like to come here for a moment?"

Moon Byul was surprised.

I stopped the role play.

He approached Enne's.

"Do you hate fish?"

"My......."

"Why?"

Byul's head dropped and answered in a mosquito-sized voice.

"Taste, you Um-seum-need."

"Then, if it's delicious, will you eat it well?"

"......my."

Anne smiled.

"Please look forward to it."

***

It's sizzling.

On the frying pan, the groomed Elio is baked golden brown.

Elioran was the name of a blue back-blue fish that was slightly larger than the palm of an adult man living in a lake on the first floor of the center, which was popular with residents on the first floor for its savory yet soft texture.

"Come on, it's done."

Anne set the table to the full.

steaming white rice

A well-done Elio and soy sauce.

There were no other side dishes, but they were already stimulating my appetite.

Of course, it didn't apply to Byul.

Swoosh, uh,

Anne dipped the soy sauce with fish flesh and put it on Yong-yong's rice.

"Try it."

"Ang."

Yongyong who took a bite of fish meat and rice.

The grains of rice roll around in the mouth.

Along with Elio's savory flavor, the salty taste of soy sauce created a great harmony.

Soon, Yong-yong opened his eyes wide and said, looking at Enne.

"Wow! You're such a good cook!

"Eat a lot. I'll continue to put on weight."

".........."

Byul looked at Yong-yong eating in a hurry as if she was amazed.

When Ann noticed it, she smiled, took a spoonful of rice and put fish flesh on it.

"Shoong."

Anne mimicking the sound of an airplane.

The spoon was flown slowly, to the mouth of the star.

But Moon Byul pulled back.

"You don't eat? Then I'll eat."

With her mouth slightly open.

When I tried to put the spoon in my mouth,

The star watching flinched.

"Bam Lee do Joe!"

with a smile on her face

To make Byul feel funny, the spoon slowly goes back and forth. Flying down to Star's mouth.

muck and muck

The more you chew, the more you chew.

A smile spread over Byul's face.

Then he gulped down and shouted.

"Delicious!"

***

After finishing his meal, Dojun was at the supermarket with his children.

It was raining, so I shared a big umbrella.

Fold it neatly and place it on the corner of the supermarket.

"Hole hole. It was worth waiting for."

The host grandmother.

When I entered the supermarket, I smiled softly at Yong-yong and Byul.

Somehow he felt empty if he didn't see them during the end of the day.

"Woong. Oh, you're the one who always goes rice."

Byul showed her chick coin purse to her grandmother.

"Come on, don't go! What are you doing?"

Even if Byul doesn't have money.

I was willing to give you anything you wanted to eat.

then

Yongyong, who was looking at Dojun's sense of humor.

I approached my grandmother quietly and whispered to her.

Grandma, how much credit do I have?

Even if Yong-yong doesn't have money.

I used to come to the supermarket from time to time and pay my bills.

I kept it a secret from Dojun.

Grandma glanced at Dojun.

I said quietly to Yong-yong's ear.

Someone paid me back yesterday.

"......yeah?"

Dojun, while the children are choosing snacks.

The scenery of the neighborhood was captured in snow.

As if it were when?

The rain had stopped completely, and dark clouds were flying away.

Sunnim will be on time for work from tomorrow.