Chapter 68. Something That Isn’t Known

Not only porridge but other food flavors, especially the chicken covered in honey and black pepper with a bit of salt cooked by Ha Joon, tasted very good when it entered his mouth. Even the scent of the anchovy porridge with celery he ate was fragrant.

"Why don't you let someone cook this for me? Didn't you say that someone would come and cook and clean this place?"

"If I wanted to, then I'd let them do it, but I just want to do what I have to do."

"Have to?"

"Yes, I have to, because when other people cook, they will put in ingredients that they often eat every day as well as seasonings. So, there's no way there will be a proper taste for you if you eat the food made by them. Or you might spit it all out again like yesterday."

Jae smiled. He felt embarrassed because yesterday, his condition was terrible. He couldn't eat anything, and even the things he smelled tasted bad. He was stressed and very depressed. But today, it felt very comfortable, and he coul