Jong-seok was going to Jeonju, Jeolla Province, with Kim Sook-soo. Jong-seok decided to have breakfast for Koreans, but that didn't mean that Kim quit.

At least you have to do a final shoot to greet the viewers and talk about the situation.

So today, Kim Sook-soo and Jong-seok decided to film a Korean breakfast together.

Gently entering the intro, Jong-seok glanced out of the window in the car.

Outside the window stood a splendid building with the name Honam Jeilmun.

"This is Jeonju.”

"Is this your first visit to Jeonju?”

"Yes."

"Jeonju is a great place to live. First of all, the rice is delicious."

"Really?"

"First of all, the sauce tastes good."

Jong-seok swallowed his saliva at the words of Kim.

"I'm looking forward to the sweetness of the red pepper paste."

"You may look forward to it."

Jong-seok nodded at Kim's words and suddenly looked out of the window.

'So Sumi's hometown is Jeonju.’

I've never been to Jeonju, but I've often heard about Jeonju from Lee Soo-mi.

Lee Soo-mi is from Jeonju, and her parents live in Jeonju.

'Shouldn't you say hello to Sumi's parents?'

She seems to be overreacting a little, but she has already been dating Lee Soo-mi for nine years.

Jongseok is now 27 years old, and it's time to start thinking about getting married. And Lee Soo-mi is 29 years old this year...

"Marriage..."

Jong-seok, who had thought about it for a while, called Lee Soo-mi.

Darling.

Lee Soo-mi's voice made Jong-seok laugh.

"Is there no one next to you?”

I'm home now.

"I'm in Jeonju now."

Why did you go to Jeonju?

"The filming location for the Korean breakfast is Jeonju."

Then let's talk about it earlier. I could have adjusted my schedule and gone to Jeonju with you.

"Let's do that next... I'd like to say hello to Sumi's parents. Is that okay?"

At my house?

"We're in our old years now... I haven't said hello to Sumi's parents yet. If you don't want to be scolded later, you should say hello."

Yeah, but... Come with me later. I think you'd better go with me than alone.

"Hmm... it's just that I came all the way to Jeonju and didn't say hello once..."

So... ...I'll ask my mom first. You might be a son-in-law, but if you go too suddenly, your mom and dad might be embarrassed.

"Maybe it will work?"

Lee Soo-mi laughed as Jong-seok caught the tail of a horse.

That's what I'm saying. Mom could be nervous anyway. I’ll give you a call.

"Okay. Give me a call and give me a call."

Yes.

When Jong-seok put his cell phone in his pocket after the call, Kim Sook-soo saw him.

"Miss Sumi?"

"Yes."

"You still seem to be doing well."

"I don't see people often because they have eyes, but I keep in touch."

"You must be dating a famous person, so it's not easy to meet."

"A little."

While talking with Kim about this and that, the tea soon began to head for the outskirts of Jeonju.

Arriving at a village called Gui, a rural village in Jeonju, Jong-seok was able to see staff gathering at the entrance of the village to prepare for the filming.

In the eyes of Jong-seok who got out of the car, he saw a small stream and a small bridge above it entering the village.

'Your legs are small.'

Jong-seok, who was looking at a bridge that was small enough to barely pass by a car, looked next to him.

Next to the bridge stood a large tree.

"Wow, the tree is big."

The tree was really big. And under the tree were benches made of stone for people to sit and rest.

"Once upon a time, there were a lot of these trees planted at the entrance of the village. We've brought them to the sacred tree that protects the village."

"I see."

When Jong-seok was looking at the tree, PD Cho approached.

"I'll be ready for the shoot."

Staff members approached Cho's words and filled Jong-seok and Kim's mics.

And producer Cho explained about today's shooting.

"After going into the village, we have a home-style meal at the house we invited, and then go over the mountain to the reservoir. Today, Maine is freshwater shrimp and fish caught in the reservoir."

When producer Cho explained the schedule, Kim nodded and said.

"When do you say hello to the viewers?"

"I'm naturally trying to make the topic of conversation when I'm giving tips on my life."

"I see."

"Then let's get started. We'll start with this tree as the background."

As soon as producer Cho said, Kim Sook-soo walked to the car with Jong-seok, the shooting began.

After filming in the village, Jong-seok was climbing the mountain with the village elders.

Kim seemed to be tired, so Jong-seok and some village elders decided to go up the mountain together.

"Is there a reservoir in the mountain?"

An adult shook his head with a smile at Jong-seok's question.

"There is not a reservoir in the mountain, but a reservoir over the mountain."

"I see."

Jong-seok, who was crossing the mountain listening to his elders, called Lee Soo-mi.

Darling.

"Have you talked to your mother on the phone?”

He went fishing with the people of his father's business community.

"Fishing?"

Yeah. So he's not here. Let's see him next time.

"Where did he go?”

I didn't ask you that.

"Well... yes, I got it. Then let's come down together next time and say hello."

I was going to say hello with a big heart, but I was a little relieved and sad.

Perhaps the most difficult people for Jong-seok are Lee Soo-mi's parents.

I'm not supposed to do this. I feel comfortable for no reason.’

Thinking so, Jong-seok began to climb the mountain. As I went down the mountain, I could see the reservoir at a glance.

"Wow... the reservoir is huge."

"Wide."

The adults, laughing down the mountain, rolled up their feet and began to pull out nets from one side of the reservoir.

"Then what do we catch here?”

"I'm here to catch fresh-water shrimp today when I'm catching fresh-water fish."

When the adult lifted up the net, it was full of tiny shrimps.

"Wow, that's a lot of catching."

"You have to catch this much to make maeuntang."

Jong-seok turned his head to look around the reservoir at such an adult's words.

The reservoir was wide and the water looked clean. There was also a sight of anglers fishing in places.

"It looks nice and clean."

Jong-seok said, looking at the anglers, an adult said.

"In the past, anglers used to throw away a lot of trash, so it was a mess, but these days, when I came fishing, I brought garbage bags and carried them down one by one, making it much cleaner."

"I see."

When Jong-seok looked at the anglers, producer Cho checked the time and said,

"Why don't you go to the fishers and say something? If you go fishing, you'd better have ramen that you cook on the spot."

"Ramen?"

"If you go fishing and make ramen, it's going to kill you again. And the pictures come out delicious."

Then producer Cho looked at the adults and said,

"Is that freshwater shrimp edible right away?”

"You can eat it right away if you wash and cook."

"Then can I put it in ramen too?”

"That's what we sometimes eat."

"Thank you. Then go down first. We're going to shoot a bit more here and go down. And just one of those nets, we....

"Let's do that."

Jong-seok, who was watching adults cross the mountain again with a VJ, approached the people who were fishing with him by producer Cho.

"Hello."

As Jong-seok approached, two people fishing saw him. The two, seemingly father-to-son, were sitting happily from side to side, laying down fishing poles.

"I'm filming a Korean breakfast, can I ask you to interview me for a moment?”

"Korean breakfast? Isn't that what Kim Bong-nam does?"

"Yes."

The fisherman looked around at Jong-seok's horse.

"What about Master Kim?"

"He's in town now."

"Oh... that's too bad. I'm a fan of Master Kim."

Jong-seok smiled and nodded at the fisherman's words.

"I know. Can you catch anything?”

"I caught a few fish. How many do you want?"

"I'd appreciate it."

When the fisherman took some fish out of the submerged mangtae at Jong-seok's horse, Jong-seok was caught by PD Cho and put the fish in it.

"You must have caught a freshwater shrimp."

"Yes. I'm going to cook with this today. We're going to eat in town in about an hour or two. If you have any thoughts, please come down."

"Can I?”

"When I do morning shoots for Koreans, I eat plenty of food. People who are passing by also come and eat."

"So... you can take the tips of that long life, too?”

"Of course. When you broadcast, it's in a small bowl, but it's also in a big pot."

"I'm going to eat all the dishes that I've only seen on TV.”

Jong-seok asked the fisherman's words.

"But don't you cook ramen or something?"

"Ramen?"

"I think it'll taste good if you put fresh shrimp in ramen."

The fisherman laughed at Jong-seok's remarks while looking at Mang-tae.

"Who comes to places like this these days and cooks ramen?"

Jong-seok asked the fisherman's words in a curious way.

"You don't cook it?”

"Then I'm told it's not common sense to eat ramen in a place like this."

"Slaughter ceremony?"

Jong-seok glanced at producer Cho. In that glance, producer Cho looked at him awkwardly and saw a fisherman stealthily.

"In the past, it was so delicious to go fishing and cook ramen... You don't do it these days?"

The fisherman nodded at producer Cho's words.

"I used to be, too. If you drink soju with ramen at a place like this, it tastes good. But I don't cook for some time. If I cook ramen, there is no place to throw away the leftover soup or the solids, so I just put it in the river. It's not a good thing."

Then the fisherman took out the gimbap wrapped in foil from the fishing bag.

"So these days, I buy kimbap or a few lines and simply eat and go down. It doesn't create trash and it's comfortable."

"That's why you don't eat ramen these days."

Jong-seok smiled as the fisherman nodded at Jong-seok's words.

"You'd better think of nature."

"Well, there's still some people who leave it behind, but... Most anglers don't throw away their garbage, they bring it instead."

When Jong-seok nodded at the fisherman's words and saw producer Cho, he shook his head and said,

"May I put you on the interview broadcast today?"

"Go ahead."

"Okay, and if you write down your address here, the station will send you a small gift."

Watching producer Cho receive his address, Jong-seok began climbing the mountain again with his staff.

Jong-seok, who came down from the mountain, ate freshwater shrimp kimchi jjim and carp dishes made by adults.

And the morning shooting of Koreans ended with Kim Sook-soo and Jong-seok cooking together in a corner called Suksu Tips.

When the filming was over, a feast was soon held with steamed freshwater shrimp kimchi made by Kim Sook-soo and food prepared by the village of Bungeori.

A tent is set up in the parking lot in front of the church in the center of the village, where adults and staff members eat, drink and feast.

Jong-seok's eyes, where he was eating among the staff, saw people with fishing bags.

Jong-seok hurriedly stood up and approached the sight of those who could not easily approach him and were wary of him.

"You're here."

"There's a lot of people."

Jong-seok smiled at the fisherman's words and took them to one seat.

Then he said to the lady carrying the food.

"I met them while fishing. Please give me some food.”

"Okay, sit down here."

As the anglers sat down at the lady's words, the fisherman whom I met in the reservoir put out a nettle.

"It's a fish that I caught, but use it if you need it."

"Thank you."

The food was ready enough, but Jong-seok was grateful for it.

If you leave it, the villagers here will eat it.

He took the fish to one side of the water and began to groom them himself.

'Hmm... Grilled?’

Jong-seok, who saw a big Beth among the fish he had caught, thought of some recipes in his head and soon began to cook with the ladies.

And one of the anglers looked at the stalks carefully and took a picture with his cell phone.

"What are you doing?"

At the question of the fisherman who came with him, the photographer shook his head and began to send the picture somewhere.

A wire net was placed on the firewood and a sheet of silver foil was placed on top of it.

Since it could smell fishy, Jong-seok, who poured a glass of pepper, green onion, and soju, got a call when he cooked.

Darling.

Lee Soo-mi's voice made Jong-seok laugh.

"Yes."

My dad just took a picture of you and sent it to me.

"My picture?"

I went fishing with my dad and came to a Korean breakfast set, and I took a picture of a young man who looked like you.

Lee Soo-mi's words hardened the movement of the stone.

"Daddy? You know me?"

I told you when you were on TV, so I know your face.

"Gulp!"

At Lee Soo-mi's words, Jong-seok slanted his head toward the anglers. Listening to what Lee Soo-mi said, it was clear where her father was.

And in Jong-seok's eyes, there was an uncle looking at himself.

'That's him.'

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