Chapter 9: Artisan Invitation Stone (4)

“Let’s eat.”

When I said that, Han Byeo-ri asked with a surprised look.

“Uh, are you okay with revealing your face?”

“I’m just an ordinary person anyway. I’m not a celebrity or a streamer with a story.”

“That’s not it, it’s more cautious because you’re an ordinary person.”

Anyway, my face was destined to be revealed next year when I debuted.

If a team that recognizes my value appears quickly, it will be in the news before then.

So, revealing my face was neither here nor there, but her reaction was so funny.

“I don’t mind… well, if you’re uncomfortable, I won’t.”

[From today, I withdraw my support for Han Byeo-ri. From now on, I will launch an indiscriminate attack on Han Byeo-ri]

[No, seriously, her eye smile is driving me crazy… I can’t hold back anymore]

[Please hold your breath for 3 minutes instead]

“Ah, no! When did I say I was uncomfortable? I was just worried about you.”

“Then shall we eat together?”

[It’s the first time I’ve seen the streamer being so swayed in Master Invitation LOL]

[LOL It’s usually Han Byeo-ri who plays around]

[But she’s really a foxy girl… she must have made some guys cry at school]

[What nonsense, she said earlier that she doesn’t have a boyfriend]

[No boyfriend (instead, she picks and chooses her guy friends)]

[Please stop the slander]

“Then shall we eat Maratang? Or pasta?”

Maratang and pasta, just hearing those two foods made me sick and tired of them.

‘Why every time we meet…’

Unlike in my past life, I made proper friendships in this life.

Thanks to that, I had appointments with my friends often, and those were the foods I had to eat every time we met.

“Then rose…”

“I don’t like teok bokki.”

“Really? Then is there anything you want to eat?”

“Hmm… how about gukbap (rice soup)? Or jeyuk (stir-fried pork)?”

[?]

[Isn’t she a middle school girl?]

[So smart, so smart, so smart, so smart]

[Get lost, mara rose tteokbokki tanghulu, give me gukbap or jeyuk (15-year-old middle school girl)]

[I think I’m starting to simp… I think I’m starting to simp…]

[Her ability to make people simp is at the level of a skilled instructor?]

“Huh? Are you okay with that?”

Han Byeo-ri looked at me with a worried look.

She was worried that I might be forcing myself because of her.

But my thoughts were completely different.

‘Those two are such perfect foods, the carbs, protein, and fat ratio is not bad, and you can eat vegetables with them.’

And they’re delicious.

They don’t get boring.

They were 100% better than mara rose whatever.

“Ah! Then how about meat?”

“Meat?”

“I received some as a gift last week, wait a minute.”

[From now on, this stream is taken over by the Queen Seo-ha team. No complaints, right?]

[Queen Seo-ha! Queen Seo-ha! Queen Seo-ha!]

[Why does it sound like a war when she’s looking through the fridge LOL]

[I just heard something falling LOL]

After a few minutes, what Han Byeo-ri brought was.

[Crazy?]

[Isn’t that Byeokje Galbi?]

[What kind of gift is that]

“Wow, isn’t this expensive?”

“My parents said they had some left over last time and gave it to me.”

It was a gift set from a famous and expensive meat restaurant.

“See, everyone? I’m the kind of person who receives this as a gift.”

[Han Byeol! Han Byeol! Han Byeol!]

[Gift (Her parents threw it at her because they were worried she might starve)]

[LOL]

[Let’s start the meat mukbang~]

“Then we need to set up first…”

Usually, when doing a mukbang, it’s standard to start after preparing all the food.

The mukbangs usually done in Master Invitation were mostly delivery food, so preparation was easy.

“Then shall I grill it?”

Since it was raw meat, someone had to grill it.

“Ah, no, I’m the host, I should do it.”

“I’m good at grilling meat.”

Honestly, I didn’t think Han Byeo-ri could grill meat properly.

The time we went to a workshop together in my past life and she burned all the meat was a disaster in itself.

[Protect Seo-ha]

[Hey, Han, go grill the meat]

[Just send the streamer and Seo-ha can chat with us]

[I agree]

[I agree]

[But can the streamer even grill meat?]

[That’s true;; I got PTSD from the time she tried to make tanghulu by boiling sugar without water and almost started a fire]

“Then shall we bring a portable stove here and grill it?”

“A portable stove?”

“Yeah, I think I have one I bought for camping last time.”

[This woman is amazing]

[Streamer’s characteristic, she doesn’t have scissors or hangers at home, but she has a portable stove]

[Don’t slander her, she doesn’t have a pen either LOL]

“Then let’s move the keyboard and mouse here.”

Maybe she’s a pro after all, Han Byeo-ri started setting up naturally.

The monitor with the cam was moved to the back, and the sub-monitor for checking the chat was moved to the side.

The keyboard and mouse were put away in the corner, and then she brought a portable stove and placed it in the center of the table.

“Are you going to eat rice?”

“Koreans need rice.”

While Han Byeo-ri went to heat up the instant rice, I finished the rest of the setting.

Eating every meal at the dorm was helpful at times like this.

Even I thought it was a perfect arrangement.

“Oh? As expected, a pretty person is also good at organizing.”

When she returned, Han Byeo-ri nodded and put sauce on the plates I had placed one by one.

“The sauce here is good, and they give it for takeout too.”

She placed a frying pan on the portable stove and waited until it was sufficiently heated.

The microwave beeped from outside, signaling that it was done.

“Wait a minute.”

Han Byeo-ri, who was about to get up, looked at me.

“How old were you?”

“Me? I’m 15…”

“I’m 25, your unnie. I heated up the rice over there, so bring it here.”

[Legendary boomer LOL]

[The title says 15 years old LOL]

[Boo-]

[Boomer LOL]

[She’s a guest, is she crazy LOL]

[She’s not human]

It was a joke I had been subjected to a few times in my past life.

I got up from my seat with a smile.

“You’re not complaining, are you?”

“I’m happy to eat with you, unnie.”

“Well, that makes me look like a bad person…”

I left those words behind and disappeared from my seat.

****

‘She’s driving me crazy… she should have microwaved it for 3 minutes if it’s two, not 2 minutes.’

I was amazed at Han Byeo-ri’s incredible life skills, which were still the same in this life, and turned the microwave back on.