Chapter 58

Chapter 58

Lee Yu-han continued sincerely.

"Hunter, to me, you're not just a companion or my boss. You're someone who changed my entire life, a benefactor. Someday, I want to become someone like you, someone who can give hope and comfort to others. I always remind myself of that."

Lee Yu-han's heartfelt emotions spread warmly around the campfire.

Finally, everyone's attention turned toward Hong Man-gi.

As though he had been waiting for his turn, Hong Man-gi began speaking.

"Until only a few months ago, I was an F-rank Hunter too. You two aren't Hunters, but I'm sure you understand what the rank means. F-rank is the very bottom. I was looked down on every day, treated like baggage, and I thought I had no talent and no hope. So I decided to give up everything and retire as a Hunter. That food cart was almost like an escape for me, one last desperate attempt to survive."

His calm voice continued.

"But there, I met some special people. Exhausted and wounded people, and souls who couldn't leave this world because they still had lingering regrets."

"Souls...?"

"Ah, that was just a literary expression. Hehe."

Hong Man-gi did not explain his specific ability.

"While cooking for people carrying all kinds of stories, I realized something. My cooking wasn't simply food that filled someone's stomach. It could soothe a wounded heart and comfort someone on their final journey. My cooking is comfort for those who are hurting. That's why I run Full Moon Restaurant, and that's why I need to keep cooking."

After Hong Man-gi finished his sincere story, a deep silence settled around the campfire.

"Oh...."

"That's wonderful... truly."

It was not a glamorous career story or an incredible success story.

Yet there was more sincerity and emotional weight in his words than in anything else.

Edward Kang and Master Lee Seon-young now seemed to understand why Hong Man-gi's food carried such unusual flavor and emotion.

His cooking contained his life, his philosophy, and his warm affection for people.

Crackle.

Crackle.

The night grew deeper, and the campfire slowly began to die down.

And then,

the next morning.

The eastern sky slowly began to brighten.

After talking honestly late into the night and only getting a little sleep, all four of them opened their eyes almost as though they had agreed to do so.

The morning sun rose beyond the pine forest.

The four silently watched the sunrise together.

Their awkward first meeting, the tension inside the studio, and the deep conversations around the campfire.

It had only been one night, but a deep trust and bond that could not be explained in words had already formed between them.

Instead of exhaustion, their faces carried calmness and positive energy as they prepared for a new beginning.

"Heh, this old woman got to see something beautiful thanks to you young people."

Master Lee Seon-young spoke while watching the rising sun.

"Indeed. If I'd come here alone, I probably would've spent the entire night thinking about the final menu without sleeping at all."

Edward Kang smiled awkwardly in agreement.

Hong Man-gi and Lee Yu-han also smiled silently.

They had been rivals yesterday.

Now, they were dependable companions who sincerely supported one another, as well as friendly rivals.

Through this short camping trip, they felt they had gained something even more valuable than cooking skill.

* * *

On the drive back to Seoul after camping,

the atmosphere inside Edward Kang's SUV was far more comfortable and cheerful than the day before.

Master Lee Seon-young handed out handmade yakgwa, and Lee Yu-han happily stuffed his mouth with the sweet treats.

At that moment, Hong Man-gi, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly clapped his hands as though remembering something.

"Ah, right. I almost forgot."

He lightly tapped Lee Yu-han, who sat in the passenger seat, on the shoulder.

"Yu-han, should we call her out?"

"Huh? Who?"

Instead of answering, Hong Man-gi quietly muttered something into the air.

A small cluster of light appeared above his shoulder.

Then a fluffy white ball suddenly popped into existence.

It was Poming.

"Puwaaang! Poming appears! Huh? Where are we? Sniff, sniff. Forest smell? Valley smell? Don't tell me? Don't tell me!"

Poming looked around, then seemed to understand the situation.

She immediately shouted at Hong Man-gi.

"Chef! Did you go camping without Poming?! And with those scary chefs over there?! How could you do this to Poming?! Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!"

Poming's sharp scream filled the entire vehicle.

Edward Kang almost jumped while driving and quickly looked into the rearview mirror.

Master Lee Seon-young widened her eyes and stared at Poming with fascination.

"Oh my goodness. You're as cute as a doll. Even your voice sounds like a Maltese."

Master Lee Seon-young reached toward Poming as though she wanted to pet her immediately.

But Poming ignored the compliment and glared at Hong Man-gi with an extremely sulky expression.

"Chef! Explain yourself! Why didn't you take Poming?! Camping is about eating delicious food! Barbecue! Sausages! Marshmallows! Poming was looking forward to it so much! Sob, sob. Chef doesn't like Poming anymore, right? Right?!"

Tears even began gathering in Poming's eyes as she complained.

She looked so adorable and pitiful that everyone in the car burst out laughing.

Hong Man-gi sighed.

"Poming, if we'd brought you, none of us would've slept last night. You would've spent the entire night asking us to grill more of this and let you taste more of that. You would've been noisy the whole time."

"That's not true! Poming would've behaved! And if Poming had been there, I would've made a dessert a hundred times better than anything you ate yesterday! Chef, you missed something incredibly important! Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaaak!"

Poming stomped her feet indignantly while protesting.

"Hahahahaha!"

Edward Kang laughed so hard while holding the steering wheel that his stomach hurt.

"Chef Hong, you really have an incredible friend! She's so tiny and cute, but she has the voice of a general!"

"Exactly. Seeing her this energetic, I can understand why young Hong feels so reassured having her around."

Master Lee Seon-young could not hold back her laughter either.

"Stop laughing, both of you! Poming is extremely serious right now! Chef! Apologize! Apologize right now!"

Poming angrily punched Hong Man-gi's cheek with her tiny paws.

That made everyone burst into laughter once again.

Hong Man-gi shook his head helplessly, then took out a piece of slime jelly he had saved from the night before.

"Here. Eat this and stop being angry. I saved it especially because I thought of you yesterday."

The moment Poming saw the jelly, her expression instantly brightened as though she had never been angry.

"Hehe! As expected, nobody is better than our Chef! Mm! Delicious! Delicious!"

Watching Poming happily chew the jelly made the atmosphere inside the car even warmer and more cheerful.

Four people, and one summon.

They had gone from rivals to companions, and now to good friends who could laugh and joke together.

Their short camping trip ended with another pleasant memory.

* * *

Before long, the car entered the familiar streets of Seoul and stopped in front of Full Moon Restaurant.

Hong Man-gi and Lee Yu-han gave the other two their final greetings.

"Thanks to both of you, we got some really good rest. Thank you."

Hong Man-gi spoke sincerely.

Master Lee Seon-young responded with a warm smile.

"I'm the one who should be thankful. I received plenty of good energy from you young people."

Edward Kang awkwardly cleared his throat once, then extended his hand toward Hong Man-gi.

"Chef Hong. In the final, let's fight with everything we have. I'll be looking forward to a dish containing everything you have."

"The honor is mine, Chef Kang. Let's meet again on the final stage with our best dishes."

The two firmly shook hands.

Now, only deep respect and friendly rivalry existed between them.

And so,

after Edward Kang and Master Lee Seon-young left, Hong Man-gi and Lee Yu-han entered Full Moon Restaurant.

The restaurant had been empty for several days and was quiet.

But their hearts were full of fresh determination and satisfaction from gaining dependable companions.

"All right, Yu-han. We should start preparing too."

"Yes, Hunter!"

Just as Poming raised her fists from Hong Man-gi's shoulder,

Hong Man-gi's phone rang loudly.

The caller was "Writer Kim, Blue and White Cooking King."

"Hello?"

, Ah, Chef Hong Man-gi! It's Writer Kim! The final mission has just been confirmed. I sent the details to your email, so please check them!

Writer Kim's voice sounded urgent, but also strangely excited.

'So this is how they tell us....'

Hong Man-gi ended the call and immediately opened the email on his phone.

The email contained a short explanation of the final mission.

[Blue and White Cooking King Final Mission]

Theme: Future

Mission:

1. Express the "food of the future" through a two-course meal.

First Dish Theme, A dish that reinterprets a flavor passed down from the past in a modern way, something you wish to pass on to future generations.

Second Dish Theme, A completely new dish of the future that has never existed before, created entirely from your own imagination.

Ingredients: All ingredients may be freely selected. However, you must clearly explain their connection to the theme.

Judging Criteria: Taste, creativity, expression of the theme, and the story contained in the dish.

After reading the email, Hong Man-gi, Lee Yu-han, and Poming were left speechless.

"F, future?"

Lee Yu-han stammered.

"Wow... that's one huge theme."

Poming tilted her head too.

Future.

It was a far more vague and philosophical theme than memories or globalization.

Expressing "the future" through food.

And not only that, they had to divide it into two separate sub-themes.

It seemed this challenge was not simply testing cooking skill.

It was testing a chef's deeper philosophy and imagination as well.

"Wow... this is hard... This one is really hard."

Hong Man-gi muttered while pressing his fingers against his forehead.

Even for veteran chefs like Edward Kang, this would not be easy.

"Hunter! They probably told us early because we're supposed to prepare in advance... So what should we make?"

Lee Yu-han asked helplessly.

A heavy silence filled Full Moon Restaurant.

The three began thinking desperately about how they could express the theme of "future" through food.

'Inheritance. A flavor carried forward from the past. Then Korean cuisine should probably be the base. But it can't be too traditional. It needs a modern reinterpretation.'

What flavor contained his own story, yet still had value worth passing on to future generations?

'Creation. A completely new dish of the future....'

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