Yonsei Cake Novels & Stories

she mumbled to herself. “Let’s sit there,” Suho escorted her to the table, his touch and gaze made Hana let out a deep sigh. “You’ll be okay,” he whispered in her ear. The banquet was full to the brim like there’s an infinite stream of food. From songpyeon (rice cake), jeon (korean pancake), japchae, and traditional liquor all laid out before them. The sight alone tells Hana that it’s going to be a long afternoon ahead and can last until the succeeding morning.

“Oh my God, I’ve never tasted anything like this before!” “I’m so happy you liked it!” Phillian entered the kitchen to that exact scene: Caty’s cheeks were full as she eagerly ate his mother’s specialty— sweetened rice cake with purple yam topped with rich, golden caramel sauce.

And found himself immediately longing to touch her. “Nolan,” Yena said breathily, coming into view as she crossed the landing and stood before him on the other side of the bars. “Yena.” She gave him a sad smile. “I brought you something. I didn’t know if they are even feeding you in here.” She had a bundle in her hands. She passed it to him through the bars. Nolan opened a big cloth napkin that had been folded over itself. Inside, Yena had packed up four boiled eggs and several thick strips of crispy bacon.

"Isn't that Bella?" Shawn titled his head and slowly turned his head to that person who was standing not so far away from them in front of the pancake stall. "Wo it's Bella." He took a look at Daniel who was standing beside Bella before looking back at Nara. "Just ignore her and come closer to me." - "When eating at Namdaemun Market you must sample the savory hotteok from this famous stall. This stall bastes a fruity glaze over the top of the crunchy hotteok before serving. It's a must eat." Daniel described happily when he took the pancakes from the owner.

said Si Ye Han as he took away the package from Jiang Ning’s lap “ eat it afterwards or else your stomach will start bloating because of the sugar” “ then why did you buy it for me?” said Jiang Ning feeling a bit unhappy, she thought that Si Ye Han was deliberately trying to tease her. Cakes were supposed to be eaten, what was the meaning of can't eat now and had to wait for a specific time? What does this mean?

Then she was kneeling at the side of his bed, her hands behind her back. " I have something for you. " She whispered gravely. Yuri stilled. Slowly, her hands moved forward and she placed a bento on the bed. He opened it. It was a two-partitioned box, and in one side there was tuna spread with heart-shaped onions, star-shaped cheese, and clover-shaped smoked ham on top. On the larger partition, atop a background made of slices of ham, cheese and crackers, were two slices of bread. One slice was cut in the shape of a boy. Another slice was cut in the shape of a girl.

"I found this Korean Domino's shop nearby. They just opened and people were already flooding day and night. So, I tried their pizza even though the flavors were quite peculiar and very unusual." Zoey sat beside Sebastian and watched him open the five boxes of smoking hot pizzas. "This is black angus steak, korean sweet potato, black tiger shrimp, fire grilled steak and star chef signature." "Wow." Zoey noticed the paper bag beside Sebastian. "What's in the bag?" "Ohh, these. I bought cup noodles of ramen. I was suddenly craving it." Dionysus sat at the couch parallel to Zoey and Sebastian with an obvious frown in his handsome face. "What are these, Seb? I told you to buy a decent meal. Zoey

Upon seeing one, I squinted my eyes to get a better view. Phew, I’m glad that I was out for only several hours this time. But that doesn’t mean I’m free from my problems. I shifted my gaze to him and hugged myself as I creased my brows. He scoffed and shook his head. “Do what you want…” He said and reached his hand to the top the cabinet beside the bed, where a plastic bag was located. Slipping his hand inside the bag, he took out a cylindrical item wrapped in an aluminium foil. I stared at the item in confusion until the moment he unwrapped it open. It was a kimbap(Korean rolled rice).

"Father is so good to Auntie Isabella, much better than to you—" The oven timer dinged softly, cutting off her endless complaints. A rich, sweet scent of honey and oats instantly filled the kitchen. Both cubs' eyes lit up immediately. They sniffed eagerly and crowded around. "It's honey oat cakes!" Mason stood on his tiptoes, trying to see what was on the baking sheet. "It's the traditional offering for the Full Moon Festival! I want some!" I took out the baking sheet. On it were several golden-brown honey oat cakes, but one of them was slightly burnt on the edge and not perfectly shaped.

Theodore came to my rescue, and made a small talk about our orders. “ Sujeonggwa is a Korean traditional cinnamon punch. Made from cinnamon, sugar, water and ginger.” Oh, I see. He does know a lot about these dishes. Theodore went on to explain the silken tofu and bulgogi beef, and how they are prepared. I think I might be a regular here soon. “ Enough of the food talks, I'm almost feeling like a chef the way you are staring at me. My name is Theodore Hudson.” I believe he already knew mine. Scratch that, he knew every single detail. I was the lost one here.