Kobo Korean Kitchen Novels & Stories

"Come on, let me show you the kitchen properly. You can raid it anytime." She followed, tea in hand, padding down the hall in her socks. The kitchen gleamed under recessed lights. He opened cabinets, pointing out snacks, spices, and utensils. "Help yourself. No rules here except clean up after." Kyra's eyes lit up at the array of ingredients, fresh herbs, exotic oils. "I like cooking," she said shyly, tracing a finger along a row of spices. "Or, well, I used to. Mom taught me before... you know."

I put a small vase in the middle; candles are more romantic than flowers, and I already said I don't want to scare Klaus. I set out to prepare the food. If she wants to be a chef, she must like everything, right? So I thought it wouldn't be bad to make him Mandu, Bibimbap, and Kimchi. I mean, I'm not great in the kitchen, but I try. Subtract the wine; I know he doesn't like it and shouldn't drink it, so I made lemonade. I brought a chocolate cake with chocolate chip cookies. I know he loves chocolate, and, oddly enough, Drew smells exactly like cookies and chocolate. Well, the point is the cake is courtesy of Kane's bakery. When everything was ready, I cleaned up the mess made and went to ch

Inside the plastic bag there's a lot of ingredients for me to cook. "Hi." The maid bowed and I bowed politely too "Ne Hi." I quickly take out all the ingredients. Today's menu it Kimchi kimbab, Tuna kimbab, Ham kimbab, salad and Pajeon. I make them and set it on the table. "Who-" Christian's mom went to the kitchen and I hugged her "Hi." "Hailey, why are you here? You're suppose to be in the hospital resting." She said worried "The doctor let me out and beside I miss all of you. So i decided to make breakfast for all of you here. Auntie thankyou so much for taking care of me when I was in the hospital" I said and she nodded. She smiled and looked at the food

Alicia glanced around, her fingers brushing over the old-style décor. “This place is beautiful,” she said softly. “My late father loved Korean dishes. I guess I picked that from him.” He looked pleased. “I wasn’t sure if you had tried Korean food before, but I thought we should have a quiet evening. I have good taste buds,” he added with a wink. “I ordered something nice already.” Minutes later, a white Korean man brought out their dishes: Bibimbap, spicy Tteokbokki, and a small bottle of Soju.

I still have enough money to take care of myself, It was about time I let go. I heard Kieran calling my name, I followed the path back to the house. I got inside to see him dressed in an apron and only his shorts. He was cooking something, and all his muscles were standing out as he flipped the contents of the pan over. I came a bit closer and noticed he was stir-frying something in the pan. I peered into the pan, and he turned to me, smiling. "Korean fried rice, sweet just like me". he winked. His ego and pride are as big as this cabin.

She decided to get food from the hospital cafeteria, her mum had told her the hospital's food was quite nice. She meandered to the cafeteria, “Hello,” she greeted, “Uhm, I'm hungry and I don't really have a meal in mind I'll love to have, what do you recommend?” “Okay ma'am, how do you like your meals?” “Spicy.” “Then I'll recommend you Tteok-bokki, it's a Korean dish.” “How spicy is it?” “You won't be disappointed.” The server assured her. “Can I have one serving please, and I can pay with my card right?”

Their voices brought her back to senses and looked at Angelo and Lulu busy in a heated conversation as he explained the various food they ordered, like always they decided to go for Korean dishes and most of them Lulu only saw them in k-dramas but here she was tasting each "Yup, I love red rice cakes, but I go for kimchi or bibimbap, it's great"Angelo remarked with a smile and Lulu made a puppy face and ate more chicken soup she ordered. Rhea smirked as she glanced to the direction where Mario had gone to and actually figured it out, 'Mario had a small thing for the little lady' how nice she thought and patted herself on the shoulder for being such a brainier

Shockingly, I felt a bit sad after he left as the smile he'd left wiped off my face, the warmth he brought to my heart left with it. Strange. One good thing though, was that with him away, I could finally stop smiling sheepishly and come back to my senses. I took one look around and realized that the day had broken already. Leo could be up by now. I said to myself as I walked into the gate, slid it shut and proceeded to the house. The house now smelled of all the Korean dishes Han had going on in the kitchen. I took a peep and he was busy, cooking four different dishes at once. Going from one pot to the other, he made egg rolls. The type you carefully roll out in a large frying pan. And in a

Especially against humid weather conditions. Picking up my brand new bag pack I unlock my room door and head downstairs. It’s 8:00 am already so I know it’s just Jay and I home. My father runs a popular Korean based restaurant where they cook all sorts of Korean food from noodles based food, to porridges, kimchi, tteokbokki, anchovy broths, sour pork, spicy sausage stew and my personal favourite…shabu-shabu etc. Thanks to the money I made while working as a model, my father was able to keep open his large restaurant on Seoul’s busiest and most popular street, Itaewon.

He asked K, already walking towards the small round table across the counter. "Hmm," K quiesced, grabbing for some plates, forks and bread knives on the cupboard. "I don't really get French toast. It's messed up. First, it's soaked in milk, only to be fried in a crazy amount of butter just so it could get a little crispy on the outside, and somehow try be edible again." She explained, bringing the utensils to the table. "I guess I just don't like the texture of it. But, heh, I could try. I always love trying out messed up things." She beamed suggestively at Jesse.