The Crown Prince Is An Idol Part 1

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Chapter 132

I responded to the old man's barrage of questions as calmly as possible.

"They are both Estonian."

"Where is Estonia? "

"It's a country in Eastern Europe......."

"Oh, I went to Europe a lot when I was younger! Where did I go again? The first place I went was France."

As the old man tried to open his rich bundle of stories, Ji Yoon-chul's eyebrows twitched as he was grilling meat.

I also felt them turning their gaze towards me.

'It seems like customers are coming in a little more, but if he stays here for too long, there will be problems.'

But it was impossible to just cut off the old man's words.

When I'm quickly thinking about the best way to do it.

Yoo Min-ha, who was holding a pair of tongs intervened at a good time when I was trying to find a way out.

"France! I really like France! There's the Eiffel Tower in Paris, right? The Eiffel Tower! Father, there's some meat that just came out. Would you like to try it first? It's so tender and delicious! "

"Really? Give me some; I wonder what it tastes like."

"It's hot, so be careful when you eat it, Father! "

Thanks to Yoo Min-ha's great performance, we were able to avoid a crisis.

As Ji Yoon-chul and I nodded without saying anything, Yoo Minha wiped his nose and gave a thumbs up.

It's a reaction you'd expect to see in a typical comic book.

The elderly people who gathered in large groups tasted the meat grilled by Ji Yoon-chul one by one and gave it favorable reviews.

"The meat is really well cooked. Did you make this? "

"......Yes."

"The young man is really good at grilling meat. Honey, should we buy a pack too?"

"Thank you."

At first, Ji Yoon-chul couldn't even raise his head when they spoke to him, as if he were embarrassed by the one-sided praise he was receiving, but as time passed, his shoulders straightened.

Now, he had reached a point where he didn't have to say thank you first. He bows to them on his own.

"Wow, there are so many people here at once."

"That's right. I never imagined that everyone would come all at once like this."

"...... My arms hurt because I cooked too much at once."

Only after the customers who had been crowding around the tasting corner had left did we finally take a breather.

Ji Yoon-chul, who had the hardest time, tried to relax his muscles by rolling his shoulders.

I checked my wristwatch.

An hour and a half had already passed in the blink of an eye.

'It's time to pass the baton now.'

It's time to give Ji Yoon-chul some rest after working hard grilling meat.

"Yoon-chul, it's time to switch with me."

"Switch?"

"I'll grill the meat for the next two hours, so Yoon-chul, take care of packing it up."

"Uh......."