#bulgogi dumpling?

[changbinheart]

i feel so normal about dumpling hyunnie i am sooooooo normal ..,,, hahahHAAhaha HA

HYUNJIN BIRTHDAY COUNTDOWN (2024): hyunjin in every letter... ↘ D-27 | DUMPLING

[naomiknight-17]

Did a Costco run with Mom and Dad today, none of us realizing it was the day before the Superbowl

I have never seen a Costco so busy. It was extraordinarily stressful. Never doing that again

[bluepoodle7]

#BibigoCJFoods#BibigoCJFoodsBeefBulgogiSteamedSoupDumplings#BeefBulgogiSteamedSoupDumplings#FrozenSteamedSoupDumplingsReview

This is part 5 of the Bibigo CJ Foods Beef Bulgogi Steamed Soup Dumplings and these are the rest of the images.

[grouchydairy]

dumplings

[scealaiscoite]

‧₊˚ ⋅ 𓐐 food prompts 𓎩 ‧₊˚ ⋅

¹⁾ tart, fresh cherries

²⁾ milky tea

³⁾ a can of redbull

⁴⁾ cold pepperoni pizza

⁵⁾ orange segments

⁶⁾ chamomile tea

⁷⁾ burnt toast

⁸⁾ steaming masala chai

⁹⁾ bitter dark chocolate

¹⁰⁾ water-heavy pears

¹¹⁾ salty cinema popcorn

¹²⁾ smooth whiskey

¹³⁾ fluffy cinnamon rolls

¹⁴⁾ rich cuban coffee

¹⁵⁾ streetside pani puri

¹⁶⁾ fresh-baked cookies

¹⁷⁾ pomegranate seeds

¹⁸⁾ sour jellies

¹⁹⁾ homemade soup dumplings

²⁰⁾ hotel room service french fries

²¹⁾ sugared donuts

²²⁾ mexican coca-cola

��³⁾ strawberry milkshake

²⁴⁾ fudgey brownies

²⁵⁾ spearmint gum

²⁶⁾ happy hour cocktails

²⁷⁾ fairground candyfloss

²⁸⁾ salmon sashimi

²⁹⁾ airplane peanuts

³⁰⁾ takeout fried rice

³¹⁾ pistachio gelato

³²⁾ a packed lunch

³³⁾ bruised bananas

³⁴⁾ cheap instant ramen

³⁶⁾ agua de jamaica

³⁷⁾ petrol station chocolate bars

³⁸⁾ soft mangos

³⁹⁾ chicken noodle soup

⁴⁰⁾ convenience store onigiri

⁴¹⁾ lemonade from a neighbourhood kids’ stand

⁴²⁾ chilaquiles

⁴³⁾ a steaming bowl of breakfast congee

⁴⁴⁾ too-sweet instant coffee

⁴⁵⁾ a sunday roast with all the trimmings

⁴⁶⁾ high-end restaurant steak frites

⁴⁷⁾ mango sticky rice

⁴⁸⁾ salsa verde and tortilla chips

⁴⁹⁾ stale bottled water

⁵⁰⁾ rotten strawberries

⁵¹⁾ old-fashioned caramels

⁵²⁾ honey and lemon lozenges

⁵³⁾ garlic bread

⁵⁴⁾ mango loco monster

⁵⁵⁾ clumsily-made spaghetti

⁵⁶⁾ rotisserie chicken

⁵⁷⁾ madras curry

⁵⁸⁾ abuela’s caldo de res

⁵⁹⁾ dirty martini

⁶⁰⁾ tinned sardines

⁶¹⁾ arayes

⁶²⁾ the last slice of birthday cake

⁶³⁾ ripe nectarines

⁶⁴⁾ caviar bump

⁶⁵⁾ iced latte

⁶⁶⁾ sugar cookies

⁶⁷⁾ mulled wine

⁶⁸⁾ baklava

⁶⁹⁾ chocolate poptarts

⁷⁰⁾ warm champangne

⁷¹⁾ sticky toffee pudding

⁷²⁾ blueberry pancakes

⁷³⁾ birria tacos

⁷⁴⁾ hospital pudding cups

⁷⁵⁾ lobster rolls

⁷⁶⁾ fresh honeycomb

⁷⁷⁾ campfire coffee

⁷⁸⁾ sweet tea

⁷⁹⁾ hot honey

⁸⁰⁾ vanilla protein powder

⁸¹⁾ bulgogi beef

⁸²⁾ warm focaccia

⁸³⁾ chilli con carne

⁸⁴⁾ peach cobbler

⁸⁵⁾ cold watermelon slices

⁸⁶⁾ sweet stewed apple

⁸⁷⁾ coloured marshmallows

⁸⁸⁾ vendor stand hotdogs

⁸⁹⁾ dragonfruit redbull

⁹⁰⁾ blood oranges

⁹¹⁾ vanilla coke

⁹²⁾ blue raspberry slushie

⁹³⁾ nicotine gum

⁹⁴⁾ raspberry jam

⁹⁵⁾ pear cider

⁹⁶⁾ pineapple rings

⁹⁷⁾ chicken wings

⁹⁸⁾ salted butter

⁹⁹⁾ coconut meat

¹⁰⁰⁾ wild blackberries

[989coolperson]

3d blog

I hit my first 72 hour fast

burned about 600 cals on an empty stomach

food

Ramen (188)

3 gyoza dumplings (120)

4 pieces of beef bulgogi (200)

total cals = 508

burned= 200

total= 308

[youngchronicpain]

My partner and I are hosting our regular dinner and a movie night with our friends this evening. We will be watching one of the last Ghibli movies we have in our marathon! I am excited about cooking for everyone but apprehensive about how much pain it will cause. (The homemade maple cold brew iced coffee I am currently chugging probably isn't helping with my anxiety.)

I am making beef bulgogi and pajeon (my favorite Korean street food!! here is me eating it in South Korea in 2018).

[Image Description: A white woman with bleached blond curly hair with brown roots sits in a powerchair in the middle of the street in Seoul with a plate of freshly made pajeon (a savory green onion pancake), the woman who runs the cart is crouching behind her and lifting a large metal pot.]

My partner is also making fried tofu in a gochujang sauce. We are serving it with white rice, broccoli, kimchi, and assorted homemade pickles. (Including pickled red onion, cowboy candy, and habanero garlic dill pickles.)

It is a lot of food to make. But I made the marinade last night and put the meat in already. (And we have a bag of dumplings in the freezer in case I run out of energy/ability and can't make everything I would like.)

My partner also got my favorite ice cream from the Asian market and frozen sesame balls that can be warmed in the air fryer really easily for our dessert.

I need to get to work. But my brain is telling me that there is too much pain in my brain already and I shouldn't push it.

I'll do my best to do the things I want to do without overdoing it.

(At least I'll be able to use my full-size chair to cook. That will save me a lot of spoons.)

[xoxiu]

my house of stone, your ivy grows - yoongi x reader

chapter ten table of contents masterlist join the taglist discord

summary: yoongi carried himself with a sense of pride within himself and his belongings. he worked hard to get to where he was- ethically or not, it made him the man he is today. his latest toy, a young college girl from america, will become his magnum opus. he just needs to work out the kinks.

tags/warnings: mafia au, kidnapping, daddy dom!yoongi, smut, autistic!reader, spanking, stockholm syndrome, little!jimin, vminhope, drug mention, namjin, fluff, domestic discipline

taglist: @allamericanuniverse @llallaaa

a/n: its going to get nsfw from now on

Yoongi and Kiwo spent the morning in bed. Kiwo excitingly showed Yoongi the progress she had made on her Animal Crossing island (she just needed the darn iron to progress further) and they played a nice game of chess on her switch. Yoongi tried to let Kiwo win, but she was just so bad at it that they eventually ended in a draw. 

Kiwo didn’t seem to care- she cheerfully exclaimed how Yoongi didn’t beat her and how good her moves were. All Yoongi could do was smile and be incredibly thankful that Kiwo was finally coming out of her shell. 

The calm orange rays from the rising sun soon turned into bright yellow ones shining through the window, indicating to Yoongi that they should probably get out of bed. Today was a very important day- Seokjin had planned a huge dinner, inviting all the members and Kiwo. Yoongi was beyond nervous, as Kiwo still seemed to shut down around the other men, and the fact that she hasn't had traditional Korean foods. From what Yoongi could remember, she would often go out to Americanized places around Seoul. He knew she could eat eggs and rice, instant ramen, and dumplings, as that's what they have had for food recently. But Kiwo still shied away from more authentic dishes.

Today, however, Yoongi was prepared. He had told the chef to make small servings of common dishes for lunch to prepare Kiwo for dinner and to see what she likes and dislikes. Yoongi had requested kimchi, bibimbap, bulgogi with lettuce wraps, and japchae. While there was no telling what Jin would make tonight, Yoongi could only hope that Kiwo would develop some safe foods during lunch. 

"Baby girl," Yoongi shook Kiwo slightly, who was beginning to fall back asleep. "It's time to get up. We have lunch waiting for us."

Kiwo blushed heavily at the endearing name and hid her face in the pillows. Yoongi couldn't help but chuckle at the sight. Rising out of bed, Kiwo looked up at the man with a questioning expression. It just then hit Yoongi that he had spoiled Kiwo too much with meals being delivered to the bedroom that she wasn't used to eating outside of the room. In all honesty, Kiwo rarely left the bedroom or Yoongi's office, only entering the living room to leave the apartment maybe twice. 

Catching onto what was going on, Kiwo got out of bed with a small stretch. She looked adorable to Yoongi, with pink and white pajamas with a panda on the shirt. Her hair was messy and most likely tangled, but that was a later issue. 

"Why can't we eat in here?" Kiwo asked. Yoongi took her hand and started leading her out of the bedroom. 

"Because this meal is special," he simply responded. 

The two soon entered the dining room where they were greeted by the requested dishes and the lovely scents from the fresh food. Yoongi sat down, placing Kiwo on his lap. The girl looked at the food with uncertainty- she was rather picky, preferring crackers, rice, and noodles with plain flavors over exotic. She shuffled in Yoongi's lap, wanting to get down and sit by herself. Yoongi did not allow this and only held onto her tighter.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you unless you want something to happen," Yoongi whispered in her ear. The squirming was right on his dick, causing it to twitch ever so slightly. He knew Kiwo wasn't anywhere near ready for that. But if she were to continue, there was no telling what Yoongi would do. 

Yoongi grabbed a pair of chopsticks as well as Kiwo's child ones. She didn't know how to properly use the utensils just yet, but the child-friendly mechanic her's got the job done. 

"Can you try this for me?" Yoongi asked, grabbing a piece of kimchi and putting it in front of Kiwo's mouth. Kiwo, in response, whipped her head around so her mouth was now hidden by Yoongi's shoulder. He sighed, threatening a spanking, but still received no signs of cooperation. He scooted the chair backward and started to maneuver Kiwo over his lap. Kiwo began to flail heavily, pushing away from Yoongi and kicking her legs against his thighs. Finally, Yoongi had her arms and legs secured but was soon met with a swift headbutt to the chin. This caused him to let go of Kiwo completely, letting her run free and far away from Yoongi. 

The immense pain in his jaw made him stop for a moment, allowing Kiwo to run and hide wherever. The anger and rage fizzled out alongside the pain, and in its place, a plan formed. Yoongi calmly picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

It had been a good ten minutes since then, and Kiwo sat on the bed curious as to what Yoongi was doing. She went back and forth between staring out the bedroom door and down the hallway and her Switch. It wasn't until Yoongi was in her line of sight did she stop what she was doing. 

Yoongi entered the bedroom silently, paying no mind to Kiwo whatsoever. He walked over to the cage, knocking off all the stuffed animals from on top of it and removing the contents from inside. He left as silently as he entered, carrying the kennel behind him. Kiwo watched him as he left, curious as to what he was doing. Yoongi came back soon after, holding something white and puffy in his hands.

A diaper. 

Kiwo stared at him with hesitation. She could only assume what the diaper was for, and she was sure as hell it wasn't for Yoongi. Shuffling further away on the bed, Yoongi grabbed her before she could make another run for it. 

He laid her down on her back on the bed. One hand held her down by her torso and the other, while holding the diaper, lifted her legs and hips. The hand on her torso was removed and was used to grab the diaper out of the hand currently in use. Kiwo didn't squirm, more curious than fearful, but did let out a few jerks at the feeling of the texture on her bottom half. 

Once the diaper was on, Yoongi picked her up and placed her on his hip, taking her down to the kitchen. In the corner sat the cage, completely barren of its contents. Yoongi placed Kiwo in front of the opened door, kicking her softly to urge her to go inside. After a rather hard kick did Kiwo finally enter the kennel, painful bottom bars digging into her hands and knees. The door was soon closed and locked, and Yoongi left her alone and locked up. 

"Yoogie?" Kiwo called after him, and Yoongi tried his hardest not to cave in and turn around. The cutest mispronunciation of his name almost broke him, and Kiwo had no idea what it did to him. The man continued down to his office, leaving Kiwo behind and calling after him.

Hours had passed at this point, and Kiwo had to use the bathroom, badly. Her toes flexed in an attempt to alleviate the focus on her bladder, but the urge to go remained. She continued calling out to Yoongi, her cries turning more and more desperate as she became more and more full. Eventually, the pressure overtook her against her own will, and she felt a steady stream of pee releasing into the diaper. She sobbed heavily at what she had done, and her cries became more erratic as she felt the diaper leaking, leaving her in a puddle of her own urine. 

Once it had all ended, Kiwo was stuck in a pile of her urine, with nowhere to go and hide from the puddle. She cried out for Yoongi more, her sobs causing her to choke and dry heave.

"Y-Yoogie, please, I sorry!" Her cries and pleas were generally incoherent at this point, saying anything for Yoongi to come to her rescue. "Baby's sorry! I'll eat!"

It would be another two hours until Yoongi would come.

"Oh, baby. Did you have an accident?" Yoongi cooed, bending down in front of the kennel while remaining a safe distance from the puddle of piss. Kiwo nodded as more tearful hiccups escaped her lips, keeping her head down to avoid Yoongi's gaze.

"Y-Yoogie..."

"Now, now, baby. You know better than to call me that." Yoongi felt a smile come to his lips- Kiwo was right where he wanted her. She was silent sans her sobs and hiccups until a soft and stuttered 'Daddy' was said under her breath. Yoongi opened the cage door, allowing Kiwo to exit.

"Good girl. Now let Daddy get you all cleaned up, okay?"

Kiwo refused to let go of Yoongi. She was a koala as he carried her into the master bathroom, and she made grabby hands when he let go to get her undressed. Now, she refused to get into the bath without Yoongi. 

"Such a sweet girl, wanting to take a bath with your daddy." Yoongi cooed as he took off his shirt. He quickly undressed before stepping into the bathtub first. He reached a hand out to Kiwo, who took it and also stepped into the bath. Yoongi pulled Kiwo against his chest as he lay in the bathtub, the two of them relaxing in the warm water. 

One thing that wouldn't relax was Yoongi's nether regions, his dick getting hard against Kiwo's back. He let out a soft moan as Kiwo moved, desperately needing something to let his anger and stress from the day dissipate. 

"Kiwo, sweetie, let Daddy try something real quick."

Yoongi grabbed Kiwo by the waist and lifted her slightly to allow his dick to rub against her pussy lips. Kiwo let out a surprised moan in response and began rubbing against Yoongi's hard-on. 

Maybe Kiwo was ready for this after all. 

Yoongi leaned further back and allowed Kiwo to keep rutting herself against Yoongi, basking in her small gasps and moans. He grabbed her hips and helped her move back and forth at a quicker pace until Yoongi had a better idea. 

"Kiwo," Yoongi asked, "Have you ever had sex before?"

Kiwo only responded with a shake of the head, keeping her grinding at a pleasurable pace. Yoongi took hold of her hips again and lifted her straight up before placing her directly on his cock. A loud gasp escaped Kiwo's lips as his head poked her entrance, and her moans turned into panicked breaths and worried jerks. 

"Shh, it's okay. Do you trust Daddy?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Then just relax, baby."

He eased Kiwo further along his cock, nearly coming just from how warm and tight she was. He rubbed circles on her hips until eventually, she bottomed out on his cock, gasping and panting out of pain and pleasure. 

"Go ahead, baby, bounce on Daddy's cock," Yoongi instructed, bouncing her for her until Kiwo eventually got the idea. 

Water splashed out of the tub as Kiwo continued to work herself on Yoongi's dick. When Yoongi felt himself getting close, he gripped Kiwo's hips tight and pounded her roughly until he came deep inside her. Kiwo screamed as he got rougher, and moaned as she felt her insides getting filled with warm cum. They were both left a sweaty, panting mess.

"What do you say, baby?"

"Th-thank you, Daddy."

All that, and they still had to go to Seokjin's in less than an hour. 

[glosskirt]

maestro

SEQUEL TO “we work .” 

synopsis: You and Yoongi have been pairs for every single graded performance the whole year. Now, your teacher has posted the final project. Solo performances. Let’s just hope you do good without Yoongi, and vice versa!

genre: Romance, fluff

warnings: Swearing

wc: 1,309 words 7,372 characters

pairing: college student!Min Yoongi x college student!Reader 

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“Hi Yoongi,” you said, entering the recording room. Yoongi turned his head towards you, and smiled. “Hey, Y/N! Come sit down,” he motioned for you to sit on the floor with him. He had his laptop in his lap with Garageband opened. You walked over and sat in front of him, resting your back on the wall. “Whatcha’ up to?” you asked, picking up your bag, and grabbing your tablet and opened Groovepad. “Working on that song you sent, it’s really good. Just needed some polishing,” he said, doing that little smirk he does when he knows he’s cooking something good. “Why thank you, kind sir. You yourself are good too!” humming at your words, Yoongi smiled. “Oh, prof’ just posted the guidelines for the final project,” Yoongi said, lifting his eyebrows, but then furrowing them. “Ooh, yeah,” you said, opening the notification you received.

“Product, bla bla bla, wait,” he stopped reading. “Solo performance?” he read. Eyebrows now very furrowed in confusion. “What?” you laughed. You laughed until you read it too. “Solo..what?” you asked. Throughout the whole year, the projects have always been in pairs of groups. Never solo. “Why would they announce that it’s a solo performance only now? The due date’s literally next next week, and everyone has been preparing for a duos performance,” he scoffed. When Yoongi said ‘everyone,’ it included you two. You and Yoongi were practicing a duet that he could play on the piano, but now it all just went to waste. “Well this is bullshit,” he fell on his back, accidentally hitting his head on the floor. You silently laughed at him. He rolled his eyes at you, and started making snow angels on the floor. You and Yoongi just sat in the recording room in silence, trying to think of ideas for each of your projects. Unfortunately, for the next hour, nothing had come to mind.

“Anyway, Nienie, I’m starving. I’m going to Lotteria. Want anything?” he asked, shoving his things into a dark blue backpack. “Ooh! Yes, please! Can you get me a corn salad and cheese sticks please?” you pleaded, putting your hands together. Yoongi snickered and picked up his bag. “Basic Nienie,” he said and walked out. Nienie was a nickname he randomly made up when he heard some of your friends teasing you by calling you ‘Y/nie,’ it was cute. You really liked it, but obviously didn’t want Yoongi to know.

While lounging around, you received a message. It was Yoongi.

‘Oh yeah..’ you thought. You slid on some sneakers, picked up a sling bag, and ran out the door.

“How’d you forget?” he asked, digging into his bulgogi burger. “Netflix. I was watching a new show,” you shared, taking a bite out of your cheese stick. “What show?” he asked, taking a napkin and wiping some sauce off his face. “Mickey Mouse,” you proudly said, stuffing your face with corn salad. He giggled, his shoulders moving up and down while he quietly made a somewhat demonic ‘keuhkeuhkeuh’ sound. “You’re cute,” he said in between laughs. You nodded, blinked, and continued eating. “So, have you thought of something for the project?” he asked. ‘He’s talkative today,’ you thought to yourself, you took a bite out of your cheese stick, and it came with a cheese pull. Since you didn’t want to break the cheese pull, you shook your head. “Ah, I see. I’ve got an idea already,” he said, a proud grin spread across his face. You were confused. “What’s your idea?” you questioned, watching him down a soda. “I’m going to rap while playing the piano,” he declared, another proud grin spreading across his dumpling-like face. You just sarcastically smiled at him, and continued chowing down on your food.

“Practice days were hassles. Me and Min Yoongi could barely get a break. And I’m still deciding what I should sing for the project!”

“Hey, Nienie, I’m heading home,” Yoongi said, packing his portable keyboard into his backpack. He picked up his bag and his phone, and waved before leaving the dorm. “Well shit,” you thought to yourself. After all these days of Yoongi practicing, you still hadn’t thought of a performance.

After 30 minutes of pondering, it hit you. Yoongi sends you all the songs he helped write. “Blueberry Eyes,” you murmured. It was the MAX’s song that Yoongi featured on. “This is such a good idea. Good job me,” you pat yourself on the shoulder and began practicing. You even pushed yourself to learn Yoongi’s part for that extra credit!

“I think things are going well. I’m nervous about the performance, but if I mess up, it’s okay too. Me and L/N Y/N have started practicing on our own. I kind of miss their complaining,”

It was the day of the project. You shouldn’t be nervous, it’s only like the whole school watching you sing alone on the stage. “You nervous, Nienie?” Yoongi asked, putting his arm around your shoulder and leaning, making you both tumble to the side. “Obviously. I’ve never performed without you here. Scary,” you said, taking a peek at the audience. “That’s okay, Nienie! Just imagine I’m there on stage! And I’ll be here cheering you on from the side,” he said, fist pumping both his arms and doing a dumb little smile. “I’d rather not. You’re scary enough, I don’t need to imagine a ghost you yelling at me to get the timing right,” you laughed. “Touché,” he nodded, and went to the practice room where they had a piano.

“Now may I call on L/N Y/N to perform ‘Blueberry Eyes,’ by MAX and SOOGA? SHUHGA?” the announcer mispronounced his name, very normal. You took one last look at Yoongi, and he was in disbelief that you chose a song he contributed to. As you got on the stage, you saw your mother and father, applauding. You felt confident. The music began playing, and you started singing.

Applause filled the room after you performed. You bowed and exited the stage. When you got down the stairs, Yoongi hugged you. “You did great! Better than I expected. Good job on my rap! You didn’t mess it up that bad,” he laughed as you rolled your eyes. “Oh, shut up,” you said in return, playfully hitting his arm.

“May I call on Min Yoongi to perform ‘First Love,’ by SUGA, otherwise known as Min Yoongi,” the announcer sounded kind of tired. You gave Yoongi two thumbs-ups and he got on the stage. The piano was brought on stage, and he started playing. Beautiful as always.

“The corner of my memory, a brown piano settled on one side”

The whole audience stood for Yoongi and clapped. He got up from the piano seat, and bowed. When he got down back to the backstage area, you jumped on him. Your arms put him in a chokehold as you were praising him for his performance. “You were so good!!” you yelled, he smiled. “I know,” he replied. That made you let him go and roll your eyes. “Hey, hey, just kidding,” he said, hugging you again. You smiled mischievously as you bent down and got a hold of Yoongi’s legs. Now you were giving him a piggyback ride, and he was screaming.

While you two were goofing around, a professor came around the corner. “Hey, stop that,” she said, in a strict tone. You quickly put Yoongi down and you both politely bowed at her before she left.

“Well, miss L/N, mister Min, I don’t have anything to give but an A+ on your final project. You both were very good!” the professor said. You and Yoongi looked at each other, and high-fived.

“Nice one, Nienie!” he said.

“Why, thank you! You as well, Sirre Yoonie, did an excellent job,” you said, formally.

“We work,” Yoongi said again.

“We work, Maestro,” in reply.

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@haecien

[caribwitch]

Today’s lunch: Air fried Bulgogi dumplings & made a quick cucumber salad 🥗 🥟 🥢

For a quick sauce, I mixed coconut aminos, soy sauce, gochugaru (chilli powder), pinches of garlic salt and pepper. I garnished with sesame oil and sesame seeds as well. So yum!

[aventurasdeunatortuga]

Sunday, July 7th

This morning I walked over to Myeongdong Cathedral, the first church built in Korea, in 1887 by French missionaries. At the time of its construction it was the largest building in Seoul. It was part of a movement in the 1880s by western countries to attempt to “modernize” aka “westernize” Korea, prior to the 1880s was known as the “hermit kingdom” because they refused to engage with the west. They established diplomatic relations with the US in 1882 and a flood of western influences came pouring in, in sharp contrast to traditional culture. This conflict eventually led to political division leaving Korea vulnerable to invasion just a few decades later. This church when it was built was larger than the Emperor’s Palace, which made a big political statement at the time.

More recently, the church has been used as a haven for protestors against the military dictatorship in the 70’s and 80’s, the church offered sanctuary there, protected student protestors against arrest, and was the site of a massive hunger strike.

After visiting there I went to the Lotte World Tower. I don’t really understand still what Lotte World is other than a gigantic conglomerate of businesses. They have so many brands here and shops and malls and hotels. Lotte World Tower is I think currently the tallest building in Seoul (Namsan Tower might be taller though, although that isn’t really a building but a telecommunications tower). It is 123 floors high with a shopping mall, cinema, aquarium, concert hall, lake, and Disneyland-esque theme park.

I rode the elevator to the glass observation deck on the 121st floor which was very trippy. It was a cloudy day but even still the view was incredible.

In the evening I attempted the food tour again, this time I made it there on time. I like doing group tours at least part of the time because its really nice to have someone who knows their way around plan things and its also nice to be around other people. I don’t like group travel when its all the time, but here and there it can be very refreshing.

I’m almost 90% sure the host of the tour did the same tour I took last year, but I didn’t realize until I got there because he had changed his name from a Korean name to an English name on tripadvisor in order to get more people to sign up.

Small world.

At the market we had tteokbokki (rice cakes in a spicy sauce), kimbap (rice and vegetable rolls wrapped in seaweed), mandu (dumplings), pajeon (potato pancakes), knife cut noodles, bulgogi (beef stew), bibimbap (rice, meat, and vegetable bowl), maekgolli (rice wine), soju, beef tartare and at the end, live octopus.

I tried everything except the beef tartare. I even ate the live octopus. It wasn’t exactly live, but it had been chopped up seconds before being served and it was definitely still moving quite a bit. I felt bad because octopus are very intelligent animals but no one else was trying it so I figured its better to not waste. It was very hard to pick up with chopsticks while it was still moving, I had to literally chase it around the plate. I’ve had cooked octopus before and it doesn’t have a strong flavor, the texture (and this time the movement) is just strange.

We learned some Korean drinking games as well which was really fun. Korea has a very intricate drinking culture based on social hierarchy and Confucian values. Most workplaces will have frequent team dinners with coworkers which are seen as very rude to skip or leave early. There are three parts: dinner, drinking, and karaoke. You can’t skip any part. Younger or less experienced employees pay and serve food to older and more experienced workers/bosses. You’re not supposed to serve yourself, fill your own cup, or put food on your own plate, the youngest person at the table is supposed to do it for you and serve themselves last. It’s very intense, especially for newer employees, but can also be a lot of fun especially since the work culture in Korea is also extremely intense.

The rain is supposed to get a lot more intense these next few days here as the monsoon properly passes over Seoul, so I’ll be spending the next 3 days mostly in museums and train stations.

I’ll try to update again on Wednesday, until then, 안녕히가세요

[deritosmi]

WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️WONTON SOUP BULGOGI DUMPLINGS ⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️⁉️

[bluepoodle7]

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This is part 4 of the Bibigo CJ Foods Beef Bulgogi Steamed Soup Dumplings and these are more images.

[flawediamond]

🇰🇷 Korean Recipes Masterpost

Bindaetteok (Mung Bean and Pork Pancakes)

Bulgogi (Korean BBQ Beef)

Chamchi Kimichi Jjigae (Tuna Kimichi Stew)

Chappsal (Sweet Potato and Rice Ball Donuts)

Dak Bulgogi (Korean BBQ Chicken)

Danpatjuk (Red Bean Soup)

Dakdoritang (Spicy Chicken Stew)

Dakgalbi (Spicy Chicken Stir Fry)

Dakgangjeong (Chicken Nuggets)

Doenjang (Fermented Soybean Paste)

Doenjang Jjigae (Soybean Paste Stew)

Gamja Bokkeum (Stir Fried Potato with Soy Sauce)

Ganjang (Sweet Soy Sauce)

Gochujang (Fermented Chili Paste)

Guk Ganjang (Soup Soy Sauce)

Gyeran Mari (Rolled Omelette)

Heoni Beoteo Chikin (Honey Butter Fried Chicken)

Hobak Kimichi (Fermented Squash)

Hobakjuk (Pumpkin Porridge)

Jajangmyeon (Black Soybean Paste Noodles)

Japchae (Stir Fried Sweet Potato Starch Noodles)

Jeyuk Bokkeum (Spicy Korean BBQ Pork)

Jjamppong (Seafood Noodle Soup)

Kimichi (Fermented Napa Cabbage)

Kimchijeon (Kimichi Pancake)

Kimchi Bokkeumbap (Kimichi Fried Rice)

Kimichi Jjigae (Kimichi and Pork Stew)

Kimichi Jjim (Braised Kimichi and Pork Ribs)

Maesil Cha (Plum Tea)

Maesil Ju (Plum Wine)

Mandu (Dumplings)

Makgeolli (Rice Liqueur)

Mayak (Pickled Eggs)

Myulchi Kimchi Jjigae (Anchovy Kimichi Stew)

Pajeon (Seafood Scallion Pancake)

Samgyupsal (Korean BBQ Pork Belly)

Sangtugwaja (White Bean Paste Cookies)

Sulppang (Rice Liqueur Sweetbread)

Sundubu Jjigae (Kimichi, Tofu and Pork Stew)

Sundubu Jjigae (Kimichi, Tofu and Seafood Stew)

Tangsuyuk (Bittersweet Beef or Pork)

Tongmaneul Jangajji (Garlic Pickles)

Tteokbokki (Spicy Rice Cakes)

Yukgaejang (Spicy Beef Vegetable Soup)

[theskit]

Well. Today was by no means the best time I've clocked while doing my walks, but at least it happened?

I am so tired.

And hungry.

And sweaty.

Ugh. Need to go pop some chicken bulgogi dumplings in the air fryer. And then take a shower.

Why do all of these things involve moving?? So rude. 🥺

[traumadumpling]

Random guess: you love dumplings 😋 kinda on the nose, but I just ate a bunch of shrimp dumplings so 👀

I doooo! I got some bulgogi beef ones from Costco and ya know for me not like red meat much they're hella gooood 😩