Accumulate Experience by Reading Books (I stack experience through writing books) - Chapter 9

After the judo class got finished Lee Jong-suk and Kim Young-Woo gathered their things and went inside the school.

“Hey from when did you start improving your judo?”

Lee Jong-suk was stroking his chest and looked at Kim Young-Woo while not concerning himself with those who were quickly entering.

“My chest still hurts a lot.”

“Earlier we thought that you were going to die. At those sounds I was going sick.”

“Aigoo, I will die.”

Kim Young-Woo helped others and went into the class and changed his clothes along with Lee Jong-suk.

“By the way from when did your body get this good?”

In the judo class when he was busy it looked like this guy saw my body.

At these words of Kim Young-Woo the students around them looked at Lee Jong-suk.

“Oh! It looks like Jung-suk has been working out lately.”

“I didn’t know that Lee Jong-suk’s body was this good.”

“I saw it earlier. Cho Hyun sunbei also was going over towards Lee Jong-suk?”

“That.. Cho Hyun sunbei went over to look at him.”

“A player was watching another player. Is there any person here who overthrew Cho Hyun sunbei?”

“But even then, it seemed like Lee Jong-suk was about to puke out blood in the end.”

Smile found its way onto Lee Jong-suk’s face as he was hearing the sounds of his classmates

discussing. If asked regarding when I started to exercise, it would be a complicated thing to

explain.

No, there was no way to explain it. I can’t say that I woke up and saw texts on a book and got it.

Students changed their clothes and were getting ready for class and he followed them and sat in his seat.

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As the last class of the day was done, Lee Jong-suk arranged his bag and grabbed it when Kim Young-Woo said

“Let’s go home.”

Kim Young-Woo who already grabbed his bag came in front of Lee Jong-suk, and Lee Jong-suk nodded his head and went behind the school and pulled out the judo uniform from his locker.

“You’re going to hold it like that?”

“I don’t have a shopping bag so I have no choice but to hold it.”

“Why don’t you put it into the bag?”

“Dump this into the bag?”

The judo uniform that was drenching in the sweat smell was pushed into the bag, and the school stationery and supplies have a dangerous chance of getting rotten.

Lee Jong-suk folded the uniform into a bundle and went out of the school and was walking behind Kim Young-Woo.

“What are you doing this weekend?”

From tomorrow weekend starts. Most kids go to academy to prepare, but Kim Young-Woo and I didn’t have any interest in college so they are not going to go there.

Originally Lee Jong-suk planned to graduate and go to army, and later he wanted to be a government official.

But now he had a new plan after using the experience book.

“I’m going to the bookstore.”

“The second hand bookstore?”

“Why, will you come too? If so then uncle will give rice too.”

At these words of Lee Jong-suk, Kim Young-Woo burst out laughing.

“Are you crazy? I’m not going to a bookstore!”

“Do what you feel like”

After laughing and talking with Kim Young-Woo, Lee Jong-suk took of from school with him.

After coming out of the school premises Lee Jong-suk went into a park for a moment pulled out the experience book and looked at it.

He thought over it for a moment and slowly went into the park. Lee Jong-suk looked at the experience book for a second and stroked his chin.

‘Kun-gong is definitely a helpful thing….. Moonil-ji-il experience effects I’m not so sure?’

While kun-gong experience is related to body, Moonil-ji-il is related to a ball.

It is said that when you learn something you also develop the skill and learn to analyze it.

However in today’s class the complete effects of the skill could not be seen.

What was tough could be felt tough and what was easy could be felt easy, and a tough one could not be performed easily.

‘In the study category is there more related to martial arts?’

With that thought Lee Jong-suk put the experience book into his school bag. Its probably very crowded and busy at home with all the small guests.

With the thought to help them out Lee Jong-suk immediately started from there and he sped up his pace.

Tat! Tat! Tat!

By walking it takes thirty minutes and by running it took only ten minutes and after reaching home Lee Jong-suk looked at the snack shop.

Students came like yesterday, nope, more than yesterday and were eating spicy rice cakes,

Sundae, and fried foods were being dipped and eaten.

“Auntie give me more spicy rice cakes please!”

“Me too!”

With all the noise that the children were making Lee Jong-suk loudly said this to his mom who was busy stirring the spicy rice cakes.

“I’ll change my clothes and come down.”

“Okay!”

At his mother’s loud shout Lee Jong-suk went up into his home, changed his clothes and came down.

And he carried the set dishes from the dinning tables and put them in the kitchen. By kids came in very quickly not giving him any rest.

The number of kids coming went down as the time reached eight o’clock and the door was closed.

The prepared rice cakes were all gone, the weird rice cakes need not be sold anymore.

“Are all the rice cakes over?”

“Yes and sorry, come tomorrow.”

“Then how about you give some of the soup for me to eat? It is told the rice cake soup is totally

tasty here….”

One kid came in asking and his fell with the reply, looking at this mom took out one fish cake and put it into the sauce with her hands.

“This is a secret to the other kids.”

“You’re giving this to me?”

“Yes, now eat.”

“Thank you.”

The kid put his head down and ate the fish cake. And his face brightened up.

“Delicious.”

“Right? To kids the spicy rice cake here is tasty, this a bit better.”

“Yes!”

The kid finished his fish cakes and went back and mom looked at this and frowned her eyes a

little.

“Went carrying the skewers.”

However at that thing mom laughed and took the rice cakes plate into the kitchen.

With the continuity of yesterday and today all the dishes were done and the business was also doing well so the faces of the two brightened up.

At the bright appearances, Lee Jong-suk smiled for doing his filial duty, and suddenly said.

“But, How did the food get completed quickly today?”

“The kids were asking for packaging.”

“Packing?”

“Since the line was long. So the rice cakes were done.”

At these words of his mother Lee Jong-suk nodded his head and to help out his parents he

started to clear the things.

After being finished with cleaning Lee Jong-suk informed his parents something about the sauce.

“According to the temperature and humidity of that particular day the quantity of the ingredients need to be differentiated.”

“But, son do you have interest in cooking?”

“Hmm?”

“By looking at the way you cut, have you ever done cutting?”

“Ah…. I… have a little interest.”

“Chefs are making good money these days. That is also a fine thing.”

“Not to do like a chef. However … taste this once.”

At these words of Lee Jong-suk mom looked at it and then nodded her head.

“Tasty”

“Then try making this once”

Things that Lee Jong-suk usually make are done within ten minutes and so do the quantities.

It’s not that they are lazy to make the sauce, but by mom doing it can be seen whether she understood it or not.

And mom started to make the sauce in the same way Lee Jong-suk did.

Lee Jong-suk looked carefully on how his mom was making the sauce.

“You put in quite a few seasoned radishes.”

“So?”

“Later when the radish starts to lose its water the sauce will get liquid like.”

“Then what am I supposed to do?”

“Think about it and put in a little more red pepper. And also put in a little more chochung.”

Lee Jong-suk seriously put in red pepper and chochung. At this sight mom’s eyes twitched.

“Son if you put in ingredients to your wish won’t there be a difference?”

At his mom’s words Lee Jong-suk suddenly looked at the sauce. And took one huge breath and took it for a taste.

“Seems good”

“Seems good?”

At his mom’s question Lee Jong-suk moved his head. By doing it like that it wasn’t exactly considered as answering to his mom’s question.

But….. at that moment the sauce was a huge problem. With the Absolute Taste he could understand what was inadequate and could finely clear it.

However mom could not understand this.

Like what he told to Kin Young-Woo just one drop of water is needed to make all the changes.

However mom would find it hard to comprehend the one drop of water theory.

‘I can’t help it but show her.’

Though she knows the recipe too, in the end she doesn’t know the one drop of water, and it’s tough for her to know.

‘I don’t know if this is the house that makes rice cakes.’

In the future he doesn’t see himself as the head of the rice cake house and not trying to concern himself with that Lee Jong-suk sighed a little.