Episode 963:
Same time.
Jin Cheon-hee was tying her head.
“I saw it in a cartoon… but it doesn’t work.”
It is difficult to implement what you see in the video!
Especially since it was a cartoon movie!
‘I’m referring to the video reproduced from the damn U-Tube, so what’s the problem?’
In the cartoon, eating that food sends people into space, so Jin Cheon-hee also wanted to send Master to space.
I intentionally made a completely round ball-shaped iron plate and put rice and various seafood inside it to make scorched rice.
If you roll the cylindrical iron plate like this and cook the inside…
it would have been ‘Nurungji soup complete!’ as seen in the video, but it was impossible.
maybe.
It’s probably because something is missing.
Seungryong, the king of cooking!
‘I’m going to have to do more trial and error with this… but I can’t upload it until Teacher’s Day. Ugh…!’
Let’s give up what doesn’t work.
All I have to do next time is to mention it somehow to my teacher.
Jin Cheon-hee eventually cleaned up the kitchen and prepared to serve out the finished dishes one by one.
Put a lid on the bowl and cover it gently with the five elements to keep warm.
“good. Perfect!”
All ready there.
Jin Cheon-hee began moving the prepared dishes one by one.
The Teacher’s Day event is upgraded every year, so this time it was decided to hold it at Baekrin Uigak’s outdoor banquet hall.
It is usually used for celebrations and can accommodate hundreds of people.
In addition, in commemoration of Teacher’s Day, other members of the National Assembly were invited to come.
So there is a lot to eat.
Even the wide table began to be filled with various kinds of seafood and delicacies so that there was no space left.
As I was carrying the food, I saw my teacher, Zhuge Lin, come and sit at the head table.
“oh! Master. “Are you here already?”
“One of my pleasures is watching you prepare food. okay. “What kind of dish have you prepared today that makes you feel like you’re in Busan?”
“lol. Let’s see about that later! “Anyway, people aren’t coming.”
It’s an outdoor banquet hall, but it’s empty.
‘Did I cook too much for no reason?’
Jin Cheonhee slightly regretted it.
“I received intelligence that there will soon be an influx of injured Kang Ho-in patients in need of urgent surgery and emergency care. Everyone must be busy.”
Has there been a bloody death nearby?
Jin Cheonhee sighed softly.
What do you mean by Uigak? Even if you are confident that everything will go as scheduled, you will have to run when called while doing this.
“but. “That’s right.”
‘It’s not like I’m taking up the kids’ time for no reason because of my selfishness.’
I thought so, but I felt a little disappointed.
‘I worked hard to make it…’
Still, I calmly started moving again to serve the dish.
Seeing Jin Tianxi like that, Zhuge Lin smiles happily.
“Our Hee… isn’t it cute that he’s so clueless in these areas?”
“Everything about you is cute.”
“Isn’t that you?”
“Not at all?”
“ha ha ha.”
Two people who talk like they know something.
However, Jin Cheon-hee is the biggest concern of K-people.
Feeling so helpless and wondering what to do with all this food, I couldn’t hear the two people’s voices and ended up serving the last dish.
Then, as if he had gathered his thoughts, he spoke as brightly as possible.
“Happy Teacher’s Day, Teacher! Thank you so much for teaching me so far. “I prepared all of this for you, Master!”
A full moon had already risen in the sky, and stars that were difficult to count were twinkling and illuminating the world.
In that beautiful scenery.
Zhugelin covers his mouth with a fan and laughs.
Jin Cheon-hee thought that he must be in a very good mood, as he was smiling with his eyes drawing lines.
“okay. Thank you. So what did you cook today?”
“This is it! Voila!”
All the lids on the cooking plates come off at once.
Jin Cheon-hee is probably the only one who can do something like this with the skills of empty space creatures!
In this empty place, only Jin Cheon-hee’s cheerful voice rings out.
The dishes that were revealed were so diverse that they could be considered a decent meal.
“Hoo…? “Isn’t this… a public bond?”
Gongbuchae (孔府菜).
It refers to the cuisine of the Confucius family.
A dish that arose when Confucius’ family, ‘Gongbu’, settled in Qubu, Shandong Province, and became known in all directions.
Confucius is the founder of Confucianism, and Confucianism has been the ruling ideology of the royal and imperial families since ancient times.
Confucius’ family has been respected for generations, and their dishes are also known as dishes for kings and emperors.
and.
A food suitable for offering to a highly respected teacher!
The philosophy of Gong-Gongchae is to not eat well, not to eat, and not to eat, but to burn, not to eat.
The meaning is, ‘Finely ground food is best, and fish and meat are best thinly sliced.’
The dish was spread out here now.
“sure! I did my best to prepare for my teacher. “Even though I failed at cooking… my hometown.”
The shamelessness of saying that King Seungryong’s food is his hometown cuisine!
But no one knew that.
“You mean the one you used to spin that strange cylindrical device?”
“Ehehe. That’s it. You were watching. But I failed… and it ended up being just ordinary scorched rice soup. It’s still delicious though! “Try it!”
Jin Cheon-hee smiles brightly, as if she has forgotten her disappointment.
Even though there were only myself and my teacher in the empty banquet hall.
Even though most of this dish was left unclaimed.
Zhugelin calmly raises a fan.
“Hmm, before that. “I also prepared something for you, so let’s eat it later.”
“Uh… such a happy day… today is a day for Master…”
“Haha. Wouldn’t it be nice if I, the teacher, were happy? ruler. Look.”
Zhugelin waves his hand.
Then, the energy of the Five Elements arose and headed toward the wooden boxes provided at the back of the banquet hall.
In fact, Jin Cheon-hee didn’t even know what that was.
And soon you find out.
pop! Puff!
A firework with a long tail flies into the sky.
Soaring high, it spreads out like a flower and spreads a feast of light in the sky.
The art of light danced, sparkling and pleasing to the eyes, and one after another, fireworks soared high into the sky, creating colorful shapes.
It’s fireworks.
“Ah…”
Since Jin Cheon-hee had never expected to see such a large and colorful fireworks display, I was amazed without knowing it and stared blankly as if fascinated.
“okay. I am so thankful that Hee worked so hard for me this time too. So, I also prepared something for you.”
“For me…?”
“then. It’s for our sake. Now and see.”
Zegalin raised his fan and pointed behind him.
Jin Cheon-hee turns her head towards the back where she doesn’t feel any signs of popularity.
And I was surprised.
people are standing
There were so many people standing there that it was difficult to count them all at once.
Researchers at the research cabinet, administrative staff working at the research cabinet, and members of the Senate and House of Representatives. There are countless people working together with them.
and.
Even Baek Hwan’s children.
They all were holding flowers.
It’s a bunch of hydrangeas.
It was also Jin Cheon-hee’s nickname.
“uh? Uh…huh? “I couldn’t even feel it… how…?”
“That’s not important. “Eun-gong.”
Sima Hui approached from among the people.
She is smiling brightly while holding a small hydrangea made of blue leather.
Only then did I feel a presence.
‘It’s the power of Jinbeop. I understand what you did, Master, but you wrote the moves in advance so that I wouldn’t even notice that there was a strategy?’
I became afraid of Master. At the same time, I was impressed.
At that time, Sima Hui placed the flower on Jin Tianxi’s clothes.
The thing with a thin needle attached to the back seems to have been made by Hye-ah from the beginning in order to attach it to clothes.
After all, that needle is one of the gold needles frequently used by Kangho Clinic.
“Uh… Hye-ya? This is…”
“Eun-gong. Thank you for saving me. My benefactor. And my teacher. This is my gratitude to my benefactor and teacher. Today is Teacher’s Day. Yes. “Eun-gong?”
“Ah…”
Today is Teacher’s Day.
Jin Cheon-hee decided that way alone.
An event held every year.
Only for Zegalin.
But now, people from the royal guard came over and started handing flowers to Jin Cheon-hee.
Jin Cheon-hee didn’t know because she thought she did what she should have done.
All of these people regard Jin Cheon-hee as a teacher in their hearts.
Sima Hui retreats. When Jin Cheon-hee has feelings that are difficult to define.
Muwol came up and gave me flowers.
“Thank you for saving my sister. And he taught me management. Thank you, Master.”
Next, Gung-gwi approaches and gives her flowers.
“Thank you for saving my daughter. And I thank you for leading me from Uigak to becoming the Baekrin Unit Commander.”
Senator.
“I really enjoy research. Incinerator Lord! no. “My teacher!”
Have I gone crazy?
Regeneration Party member of the House of Representatives.
“As expected, you are the Lord of Incineration! Grab the money with a pitchfork! “The best way to prevent skin aging!”
I think this one tasted good too.
Representative Busuldang.
“This time I got married. Sobbing. “It’s all thanks to Lord Incinerator.”
and.
This time, the boy came and gave me flowers.
Baek Hwan-hoo’s child.
“Uh… I don’t think you remember.”
It is a face in my memory.
“Isn’t it Hwang Bing?”
“!”
The child is surprised by those words.
No, Jin Cheon-hee remembers all of the people here.
Because Hyeonwon Jeondansingong is a martial art that is perfect for remembering memories.
When Jin Cheon-hee recognized Hwang Bing, she spoke with tears in her eyes as if she was happy.
“Lord Incinerator. Thank you for creating Baekhwanhoo and teaching us. “When I grow up, I will become a great lawmaker like Sogakju.”
People kept coming.
At first, I couldn’t lift all the flowers, so Jin Cheon-hee put them down one by one and picked them up.
Nevertheless, the hydrangeas were so full…
it seemed like they were eventually buried in the hydrangeas themselves.
Some people smiled brightly, while others had red eyes while talking.
In the hearts of people.
Jin Cheon-hee did not know it.
A drop of star fell from the corner of my eye.
“uh. this. sorry. “For some reason, I’m crying…”
I don’t know what to do.
Jin Cheon-hee lived both in her past life and in her present life, and whenever she felt this way, she didn’t know what to do.
I’m confident in teaching, but I’m always bad at winning someone’s feelings.
So I deliberately nagged him or fed him something to block his mouth.
Make funny jokes and make people laugh on purpose.
This time, I don’t nag, I can’t even think of covering my mouth, or even the usual humor.
What should I do?
Does my reaction seem strange?
My brain circuits are all mixed up…
I’m overloaded with emotions.
My head feels like a mess.
At that time, a large, warm hand held Jin Cheonhee’s shoulder.
From behind, Zhuge Lin held Jin Tianxi’s shoulder.
So Jin Cheon-hee just turns her head and looks at her teacher.
“Heeya.”
Master gives Jin Cheonhee a bunch of hydrangeas.
“uh? “Master, you have to accept it.”
“You are the one who taught me a new medical technique. I told you this before. We are each other’s teachers. “My little little congressman.”
The largest and most fragrant hydrangea.
It seems that he personally selected each flower for his disciple.
I accept the hydrangea handed to me by my teacher.
A deep scent that reminds me of an unfamiliar touch and morning rain.
Everyone looked at Jin Tianxi.
Then everyone shouts at the same time as if they had made a promise.
“Master. thank you—-!”
And Zhuge Lin also spoke with a faint smile.
“Thank you. “It is my karma and joy.”
That’s it for Jin Cheon-hee.
I was able to smile brightly.
“Thank you too! Thank you all so much!”
The scent of hydrangea is tingling, energizing, warm, and sweet.
Is it possible to express all these feelings in words?
Jin Cheon-hee was buried in the hydrangea flower garden created by his students.
Long, long life.
It was okay even if I wasn’t recognized.
Because one day, that step itself may become someone’s milestone.
Jin Cheon-hee engraved this scenery in her eyes over and over again, as if taking a photograph.
A day I will never forget in my life.
Best Teacher’s Day.
Thank you, Master.
