My Daughter is a Music Genius

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A wooden rice cake mill was prepared to make rice cakes, and although it is an item that could be found in a folk village, it was strange because it was the first time that Jo Sung-hyeon had actually seen it.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen rice cakes made with a mortar and mortar like that.”

Hyun-ah Jang says next to her.

There are quite a few different ways to call a rice cake mill, but the name differs depending on the shape and region.

Jo Seong-hyeon just nodded and saw Chae-yoon staggered while lifting a mortar the size of his own, and quickly headed forward.

Holding the staggering Chae-yoon, Jo Seong-hyeon gently lifted the mortar ball.

Then, an employee approaches from the side.

“hello. Would you like to experience making rice cakes?”

“ah… .”

In response to the employee’s question, Jo Sung-hyeon looked at the large mortar he was holding, and then moved his gaze to see Chae-yoon.

The child nods his head and earnestly appeals what he wants to do.

Jo Seong-hyeon smiled and opened his mouth.

“Yes, how can I do it?”

“You can think of it as just doing it for fun. To experience it, you have to go inside and do it.”

The staff pointed to the inside of the building and said, eventually, the group followed the staff’s guidance and entered the building to experience making rice cakes.

Inside the building, the mortar and pestle I just saw were prepared in a slightly smaller size.

The size is enough for Chaeyun to lift and pound with effort.

“Tteok, a traditional Korean food, is made with rice… .”

The staff kindly looks at Chae-yoon and explains how to make rice cakes and the history of rice cakes.

Chae-yoon was looking at the mortar while listening to the staff’s explanation, so anyone who could see it wanted to make rice cakes quickly.

Whether the staff read such a sign or not, after a quick explanation, he presented a wooden mortar to Chae-yoon.

Chae-yoon smiles brightly while holding a pestle.

Seriously, it would have looked like a moon rabbit if it had rabbit ears.

With that in mind, Jo Sung-hyun started preparing as the staff explained it to him.

The first thing to do was to clean the mortar.

The mortar has already been washed, but if there is any foreign substance or dirt that you might not know, you have to wipe it off.

While Jo Seong-hyeon was washing the large mortar, Chae-yoon whimpered while holding the mortar and washed the mortar.

Jang Hyun-ah sticks with Chae-yoon and helps her wash up.

“Now clean!”

Chae-yoon raises the mortar and says:

The staff smiles at the child’s appearance and picks up the prepared ingredients.

“This is rice, and the essential ingredient is glutinous rice flour. I’m going to mix the two together to make a rice cake… .”

The staff kindly continued the explanation.

I ate a bit of rice before it became mochi, and it seemed that something quite sweet had already been mixed with sugar.

“Now, let’s pound hard.”

After lubricating the mortar well, the staff put the mochi ingredients and said:

At the staff’s words, Chaeyoon was excited and raised the mortar ball and shot it down.

match.

There is a strange squeaking sound.

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Maybe it was because the power to hit it down was weak, but it wasn’t in a state of being properly crushed yet.

Chae-yoon whimpered, lifted the mortar again and pounded it down.

Would it have been repeated like that about ten times?

Chae-yoon raises her head as she breathes in.

“Hey… i can’t now Daddy’s turn.”

The child said so and held out the mortar ball to Jo Seong-hyeon.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled and took the mortar ball.

He looked down at something before it became a rice cake, which was slowly losing its shape, and struck down a pestle.

thud.

Ziuk.

After a loud sound, the sound of rice cakes falling from the mortar was resounding.

When Chaeyoon heard a sound completely different from what she was doing, she opened her eyes and looked at the rice cake.

Jo Sung-hyun moved his arms while controlling his strength.

Gradually, the shape is ruined, and rice cakes begin to be made.

Chae-yoon looked at her with surprised eyes, and when she saw that the rice cake was being made, her eyes lit up.

“It’s a real cake… .”

Hearing the child muttering like that, Jo Sung-hyun continued to move his arms.

how long has it been

Chaeyoung puts out her arms.

“Now I want to try again.”

At the child’s words, Jo Sung-hyeon hands Chae-yoon the mortar ball.

Chae-yoon whimpered and hit hard again.

Well, it wasn’t the right thing to do, but… .

“Cute. There is really nothing to miss.”

Seeing Ah-reum Han smiling and saying that, it seemed to be true that a pretty good picture was coming out.

Seriously, Jo Sung-hyun looks cute too.

After Chaeyoon hit him about ten times, he sighed and lifted his arm and stole his forehead.

It’s not like I’m sweating, but everyone laughs at the sight of the kid stealing sweat as if he had done a lot of hard work.

Chae-yoon turned her head to look at the staff.

“Are you done?”

The child asked that, and the staff smiled and nodded.

“Yes, that is enough.”

After saying that, the staff came over, put on plastic gloves, lifted the mochi and placed it on a large cutting board next to it.

“Now, we just need to cut this rice cake into bite-size pieces. After that, I will sprinkle it with bean sprouts and eat it as Injeolmi.”

“yes!”

Chae-yoon answered with a clear voice and raised a knife to cut the rice cake.

Since it is a place where many children come, the plastic knife has a round feel, so it didn’t look very dangerous, but it was enough to cut rice cakes.

It has a feeling of cutting rice cakes by pressing force rather than cutting them with a sharp blade.

Chae-yoon got on the chair and started cutting the rice cakes into bite-sized pieces.

Cho Seong-hyeon also cut the rice cakes with the child and made a round shape with his hands in plastic gloves.

The staff prepares the Congo water next to you.

Chae-yoon, who ate a bit of congo water, lit up her eyes.

“This is also delicious. It tastes sweet.”

Saying that, Chae-yoon sprinkled plenty of soybean paste on top of the rice cake.

Turn the rice cake over so that it is evenly coated with the congo water.

“You can eat it now… I’ll wrap it up for you, so you can take it with you and eat it.”

With that said, the staff came with a small cup and divided the injeolmi that Seong-hyeon and Chae-yun had just made into 4 equal parts.

“I will enjoy this food!”

Saying that, Chaeyoon took a bite of the mochi with a wooden fork and swallowed it.

It was just the right size for a child to eat in one bite.

The child murmured, chewed the rice cake a few times, and gave a pleasant smile.

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My mouth was full of mochi, so I couldn’t speak, but it was definitely delicious.

“thank you.”

“no. I also enjoyed seeing Chae-yoon. There is also a performance in the folk village after a while, so be sure to go and see it.”

“A performance? What time do you do it?”

It was Jang Hyun-ah who responded to the employee’s words.

She was interested in the word “performance,” and sneaked up to her and asked.

The staff glanced at the time and continued.

“Every day is a little different, but today is not a night performance, so I will do it soon. You think you can do it in an hour?”

At the employee’s words, Jang Hyun-ah checked the time and clapped her hand.

“It’s good. Thank you for good information.”

After saying that, Jang Hyeon-ah turned and looked at Han Ah-reum.

Han Ah-reum raised her thumb with a smile on her face.

The person filming is Ah-reum Han, so she instinctively knew that a good picture would come out.

After finishing the rice cake making experience, Chae-yoon still walked around without getting tired.

I was fiddling with my arm a bit, probably because it was a little sore from hitting the mortar, but my stamina was intact.

However, I couldn’t help being hungry, so I kept looking for something to eat.

The child quickly ate up the injeolmi in his cup and even glanced at Seong-hyeon’s cup.

In the end, Jo Seong-hyeon gave up half of his remaining Injeolmi to the child.

“So delicious… ”

The child ate the injeolmi and muttered with a happy face.

Jo Seong-hyeon was about to stroke Chae-yoon’s hair, but stopped and patted the child’s shoulder.

‘If you break your head, you’re in trouble.’

How hard was it to decorate your hair?

never break it

Jo Sung-hyun thought like that and hugged Chae-yoon.

In addition to Injeolmi, Jo Seong-hyeon and Chae-yoon ate corn and bread to satisfy their hunger and experienced various things.

Among them, the thing that Jo Sung-hyun enjoyed the most was shooting the national archery.

There was also a bow made for children, so Chaeyun was able to enjoy it quite a bit.

Jo Seong-hyeon was quite serious about shooting the national archery.

The reason is?

Because if you hit the red dot five times, you can get a horse doll as a prize.

It was a large painted red dot, but it was quite difficult to match.

“Oh, I’m sorry. 4 out of 10 hits!”

The staff applauded and spoke.

Jang Hyun-ah, Chae-yoon, and Han Ah-reum also applauded and liked it, but… .

Jo Sung-hyun looked at the bow as if it were a pity.

He pondered for a moment, then finally opened his mouth.

“Can I try one more time?”

“Oh, okay. Millions of dollars. Master.”

The employee puts out both hands.

Jo Seong-hyeon took his wallet out of his pocket and handed him 10,000 won.

After receiving the money, the staff quickly set it up again.

And after a while.

“Good job, Dad!”

Chae-yoon took the horse doll in her arms and brought it to Jo Seong-hyeon.

Jo Sung-hyun smiled and hugged Chae-yoon.

To be honest, I did it again because it was fun for Jo Sung-hyun to shoot an arrow rather than Chae-yoon wanted it, but I thought it was because Chae-yoon took the doll and liked it.

Time passed quickly as I was experiencing this and that.

“Now is the time to start the performance, shall we go to the main square?”

“Yes, let’s go.”

Hyuna Jang checked the time and spoke to her.

Jo Sung-hyun answered without any regrets, saying that he would also get a doll, and moved on together.

So I headed to the main square.

Kung jjak.

The sound of a traditional Korean instrument, which seemed heavy and light, began to reverberate from the rear.

The place where the performance is held is the main square, and I was wondering why I couldn’t hear the sound from behind, and people split up and the question was solved.

An ensemble of dozens of people was marching.

Some were holding drums, while others were holding other traditional instruments such as Kwaenggwari.

Before the full-fledged performance, it seems to signal the start of the performance by going to the main square.

The pace of the band accelerated, and the instrumental began to play properly.

thump thump. Kung jjak.

heart beats terribly

Is Korean blood flowing?

Hearing the music played on traditional instruments, I felt a slight sense of excitement.

and.

tuk.

Chae-yoon drops the doll in her hand.

Jo Seong-hyeon looked at the child in surprise, and Chae-yoon had her eyes fixed on the band wearing hanbok.

He knew exactly what this expression meant.

The next day after Chaeyoon made this expression, a performance or song that was always admirable came out.

child now.

I was inspired

It’s the biggest inspiration I’ve ever received.