Work work work

The foods were steaming hot when it arrived on Irene's table. As if out of reflex, her mouth salivated while staring at the glistening beauty of the food in front of her.

The steam made its way to her nostrils which created a ruckus in her stomach urging her to dig in.

"Thank you so much, Ahjussi!" Irene lightly bowed down her head while separating two wooden sticks. 

Irene takes out her phone once again to capture a photo of the sumptuous feast on the table.

She began by shoveling a spoon on the spicy seafood noodles and sips the soup. At that moment, the variety of flavors ranging from all sorts of different spices exploded in her mouth.

For a few minutes, Irene slurped down everything that is served on the table leaving her very full and satisfied.

As she got used to, Irene cleans the table by herself and places the bowls and plates on the sink to at least ease the work that the old couple have to do.