I am not a returner Episode 325:
Treasure hunt (4)
“Huh. “It’s so good, really~!”
Ha-eun stretched out her slim legs.
In the end, Ojin, who was unable to leave the hot spring due to a sharp warning (?) from being a towel holder, had no choice but to chew his lips at her smooth skin exposed on the hot spring water.
“Oh! “I forgot about that!”
Ha-eun, who was stretching her legs, clapped her hands.
“...what.”
Ojin looked back at her with tired eyes.
“I put this in the hot spring when I was setting up the tent earlier!”
Ha-eun swam to the corner of the hot spring.
What was pulled out from under the heavy stone was a round basket.
“What is that?”
“When it comes to hot springs, you can’t miss this!”
He grinned as he took out eggs from the basket he had brought with him.
Steam was rising from the egg that was placed in the hot spring.
[Why did you bring eggs?]
“Originally, the rule was to eat boiled eggs in hot springs.”
[...Do humans even have that kind of culture?]
Vega tilts his head and looks back at Ojin.
Ohjin smiled and shook his head.
“Isn’t that a sauna and not a hot spring?”
“That’s it.”
Ha-eun peeled off the eggshells she took out of the basket.
The plump boiled whites were revealed.
“Let’s see... Kyaha! “It’s just soft-boiled!”
Ha-eun gently split the boiled egg in half and raised her thumb.
“If you add a little salt to it...”
Ha-eun’s mouth softened as she put the soft-boiled egg into her mouth.
“The dog is really delicious!”
Oh Jin smiled and took out the egg in the basket and cracked the shell.
Ha-eun sprinkled a bit of salt on top of the steaming boiled egg and took a big bite, filling her mouth with the taste of melted yolk.
“Wow Mr. “It would have been perfect if only sikhye was available.”
I brought a lot of eggs, which are semi-necessary for cooking, but I couldn’t even bring sikhye.
[...Is it that delicious?]
“Does something change if I boil it in hot spring water?”
Vega and Isabella appeared to be amazed by the two people eating while continuously letting out exclamations of exclamation as they approached.
Ojin took two eggs out of the basket, peeled them cleanly, sprinkled them with salt, and handed them to the two women.
[Where then...]
Omnyomnyomnyom.
After receiving the massage, Vega returned to a smaller size and gnawed on boiled eggs like a squirrel stockpiling food for the winter.
Isabella, who was next to her, also took a bite of an egg sprinkled with salt.
[Hmm. It has a subtle taste.]
“...It’s just an egg boiled in hot water?”
The two women looked at each other as if wondering if they had to come all the way to the hot springs to eat this.
“Hey, I don’t know much about Correa’s culture either!”
Ha-eun clicks her tongue and shakes her head.
For some reason, it looked like there was a hat on her head that she wasn’t wearing.
“You eat hot spring eggs with your chest, not your mouth!”
“...Breasts?”
[How can you eat with your breasts?]
Two women naturally looking down at their own breasts.
Vega’s gaze, which had been staring down at her chest, slowly moved to Isabella’s chest.
[How much would you like to eat....]
“What are you talking about?!”
Isabella blushed, covering her breasts with both arms.
“No, the chest is not the chest...”
Oh Jin touched his forehead as if he had a headache.
Cultural differences were too difficult to explain in one or two sentences.
“Hmm. “Then how about eating it like this?”
Ha-eun, who was dexterously spinning a boiled egg on her fingertips as if spinning a basketball, glanced back at Isabella.
A playful smile forms on your lips.
Ha-eun swam like a cat to where Isabella was.
“Eight.”
“Aaaah!”
Crispy!
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