“I've finally arrived……. ”

At the hill overlooking the city, the turmoil breathes the air forcefully. The slightest amount of Maggio was clean, cool air that was not mixed.

I couldn't drink this clean air in the place where there were martial artists, including my father, Sheema. They always polluted the air with grass machinery. What good is Margie, who makes me sick, so obsessed with horseback work?

The chaos did not understand the martyrs who were obsessed with horticulture and power, but what she couldn't comprehend even more was the overprotection of her father, Sheema. When you try to do something, you stick people together. At first, the turmoil did not detest the overprotection of the Heavenly Horse. That's how much he loved and cared for himself. But over time, as the intensity of the protection grew, so did she.

Thousand Horses made cities in the mountain valley and lived in hiding, but they were not green and green mothers. Choran was going to Hong Kong International School. The two of them live in Hong Kong because they did not want to give up their studies.

The Heavenly Horse, who was worried about the two of them, wanted to escort them to prevent the fire from escorting them in case they didn't know. But it was too much. A chaotic escort followed him to the school. When the escort accompanied her to the school, she was so shy that she almost died.

The escort kidnapped a male student who confessed to her, calling him a dangerous molecule. The chaos made the way, but after that day, the boy saw the chaos and shunned. He was tall, handsome and had a good personality. He was a good friend, so he liked him, but the relationship ended after that day.

Since the incident, the boys have not moved around and have not spoken. Girls were similar too. Even light jokes mixed with swearing speech from friends could not be made in front of the escort. That's why his friends, one by one, started to stay away from her.

The green, which was full of friends with good interpersonal relationships, was the only friend I had left to stick my finger in. I realized that there was nothing I could do under the overprotection of Heavenly Horse.

After that day, the turmoil looked for an opportunity. She waits for the day to act freely, avoiding the thousand eyes. And then yesterday came the opportunity. The eyes of the whole congregation are drawn to you for some reason. So the thousand horses' surveillance became more neglectful than usual.

So I was able to sneak out. I can finally enjoy freedom. There were no escorts and surveillance to free them in the jungle. But not now. Now I can do whatever I want.

“As I've heard, Anghuang is a beautiful place. ”

The view of the city from the top of the hill was truly beautiful. A red sunset across the horizon illuminates the city red.

I felt overwhelmed for some reason. I wouldn't have seen this scene if I hadn't run away this time.

Now I'm going around the city, experiencing a culture of martial arts that I've never been able to do...

Glug glug!

I tried to, but there was a commotion on the boat. It's because he ran away with Bob.

“I'm going to eat first. ”

* * *

I wanted to eat delicious food at a famous restaurant. The choran arrived in front of the crowd, asking people for a good restaurant.

“Wow, that's a lot of people. ”

The turmoil was amazed at the man who filled the glass. Full of people, the dinner was lively. Families and lovers were eating with laughter and carrying food, making fun of the spots. Unlike the martial arts, this place felt like a living place.

‘Yes, this is what people live for. ’

I've never felt anything like this in the church. Bridges that dominate everything do not seem to eat anything even when eating food. If I just enjoy eating food, it will add up. Dinner was just a combat meal.

I bet you brought a lot of money, too. I was going to try all the most famous dishes in this restaurant. It was obvious, but I didn't think it was a waste of money. The freedom to enjoy is worth more in a while.

“That customer…… I'm so sorry. ”

Spotty looks at the disturbance and says he's sorry.

“It might take some time to get a new seat, but is it okay if I join you? ”

“Jobs?”

I thought it might not be bad. I was a little worried about meeting strangers in unfamiliar places, but I could connect with someone I had never met in my life. Besides, you never know. Maybe it's a chance to get to know an incredibly handsome unmanned man.

“Yes, I'm fine. ”

“Oh, I see. Then you can come this way. ”

The turtle follows behind the speckle.

‘Wow, everyone's eating so well. ’

This guest's food is so delicious. There was a smile on the mouths of those who ate food.

‘But what the hell are they...? ’

There were unusual people who were looking at the guests as one body. There were two adult men and a child sitting there, and I couldn't imagine how fast I could eat.

A pile of clean dishes piled up underneath their table. The dishes were clean enough that I felt I didn't need to do the dishes.

"How many days have they been starving? ’

Looks like that's what the food competitors on TV used to eat. The turtle sat down in awe of their disguise with so much food.

“Nice to meet you.”

“Oh, hello. ”

“There are a lot of people in the guest room. ”

“You know, I've never seen so many guests. ”

“Famous for its volcanic waves, there are more people aboard than the Great Storm. ”

“Wow, really? ”

“Haha, you must be the first Muslim. ”

“Yes, it is! How did you know?”

“I'm curious about Sawyer's eyes, but I don't know how. This is your first time here, right? ”

“Yes, I just arrived today. ”

The impression of a cheerful brother was a cool man. His heart trembles as he calmly asks for a conversation. Turquoise was the type that easily fell in love.

“If you don't mind, I'd like to escort you to the Great Depression. ”

“Oh, really? I'm thankful.I don't know anything about An-hyung. ”

“Don't worry. We'll walk you through it. It's called the Southern Governor's Office.”

“I'm Ichoran. ”

“Choran...... What a pretty name, Sausage. ”

“Nice little name, too. By the way, is the castle from the Southern Palace? ”

“I'm from Boone, so no one's that good. It's just a wild goose chase running around the house admiring the Moors. ”

The chaos seemed to resemble him. He ran out of the house in search of freedom, and the Nam-goong Bureau admired him and ran out of the house. The turmoil felt better because I found someone I could relate to in the first Muslim trip.

“So shall we order food now? ”

“Yes, what's good here? ”

“The large windmill is made from Seoho's western language.... ”

“A lot of people think of steamed fish caught in the West Lake as a spectator, but they're more famous for their fish breeders. There's a big pig farm in Ang Huang. It's a fairly famous ingredient that is also available in the Imperial Court because it's known for its good taste. The typhoon is being fed money from the farm. ”

Someone interrupted me as I was having a conversation with the Southern Governmental Office. He was a middle-aged man in glasses.

“I'm sorry to interrupt. It's a professional disease. It's called Taste Columnist Hwang Gyu-ik. ”

“Taste columnist? What's that?”

“Oops, I'm sorry about this. That's a strange thing to say in a shameless place. Let's see... … because flavor columnists find flavors everywhere and write letters, write letters with human characters in them. I think you should call me a taster. ”

“A taster? It's like a strange star. ”

Hunter Hwang Kyuik is famous for his taste columnist in Korea.

He became famous for his taste and criticism. His book, 'Taste of Huanggyuiik of Matswine’ was one of the most frequently visited books by hunters who travel without traffic.

Choran learned about Hwang Kyu-ik by watching a Korean television show called the Friday Foodie Festival at his Korean mother's house. He was always watching on TV, and now he's sitting in front of the blues.

“From your use of the strange word, it seems that the Great Sage of Huang is from another dimension. ”

“That's right. They call our hunter postmortem. ”

“Choran Sausage. Earlier today, I noticed that Sawyer knows the Great Pyre of Huang. Is Sawyer also from Postmortem? ”

“Yes, I'm a postmortem too. ”

“I never thought I'd see two postmortems. I think I'm very lucky. ”

“It looks like you haven't placed your order yet, but may I help you with your order? ”

Choran suddenly thought Hwang Kyu-ik who was involved in the conversation was a bit rude, but he was a person who often appeared on the Taste Columnist in Korea, so he decided to skip it. Moreover, if he had his own flavor columnist, he would choose the menu well. Choran and the Nam-goong Bureau asked Hwang Kyuik to place an order.

“Then I'll choose. ”

Hwang Kyu-ik looked at the menu and started ordering food.

“Actually, I'm not much of a joiner. It's a little awkward to eat a lot of food. Unfortunately, there was no room in the crowd today. Haha.”

“Perhaps the Emperor Conservatory enjoys solitude. So you usually eat alone? ”

“That's not it. Because it's awkward to eat, there's no way you can enjoy eating alone. And in fact, I think eating alone is a disease of the mind and social autism. ”

“Yes……? Autism? What do you mean, compromise? ”

“Eating alone means refusing to communicate. We humans are often referred to as social animals. Refusing to communicate, which is the greatest characteristic of human beings, is an abnormal state, such as being banished from society. It's not normal.”

At Hwang Kyu-ik's words, the Nam-goong Bureau disagreed. He expressed his opinion to him.

“A compromise, I think, is not a compromise. Sometimes people get a headache from the complexity of relationships, don't they? It could be emotional labor. I think being alone helps to relax and restore peace of mind... … doesn't it? ”

“We have to overcome that. It's autism to hide what you're going to do by yourself because you don't want to. I cut the window of conversation unilaterally, I eat and think alone, and the moment I speak alone, I become autistic. ”

His eyebrows slightly raised. I felt a little offended. However, he did not have much color. I didn't want to be mad at you for eating so well.

However, the Nam-gu Bureau should have stopped Hwang Gyu-ik by now. The Choran and Nam-goong Bureau were unaware of the existence of a storm that would blow up Hwang Kyu-ik shortly after.