Devil Teacher

1.

It was only today that I learned that I had not known for a long time that I lived beside the Dominican people.

Mate!

Her hands are bigger than they look.

The hand of the civil court, swung out of the air, was wrapped around the cheeks of the eunuchs.

With a loud voice that people around him were so surprised to look at.

"Oops! I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hit you so hard."

The most surprising thing is that it was not a political party.

After something dramatic, I get a fever in my head, and my hand goes out first, and I hit it much harder than I thought.

For the rest of the embarrassed people who were puzzled as to whether to continue to be angry or apologize, Eucharist cast a chilly gaze.

It didn't hurt much.

A young lady with no boyfriend would have slapped someone's cheek like this.

I'm a little feverish, but good.

It's not a bad way to break up this neat relationship.

"Ah... uh..."

Walk with your back cold to the people who don't know what to do.

I saw a politician hesitating to follow me through the mirror.

Within days, people's gaze becomes heavy and their lips hiccups and disappears.

The sudden slap on the cheek by the regime would be because it confirmed that there was no little love between the two.

Because of that, the assessment of euthanasia will fall from a highly motivated coworker to a man poking any woman around.

I don't pay particular attention.

When he was conscious of the assessment around him, it was only when he thought it would help in the long run.

Yuan rubs his cheeks once and sees Seo-hyun.

Seo-hyun avoids staring with a face that knows nothing.

However, her gaze was too awkward to express indifference.

He is a constantly shaking eye and is a doorman inside.

Evidence that there is an awareness of what has happened.

"What are you doing all of a sudden? Thanks to you, you got hit."

"Mo, I don't know."

Seo-hyun's face is reddened.

I don't know anything else, but this wasn't as much of a lie.

I don't know why I thought about giving it to the eunuchs at that point.

Yang, who is a hidden inner woman, 'you have no misunderstanding. That's what it looks like. All right?' I don't know if you said the same thing.

I was not confident enough to explain it properly.

But one thing comes to mind.

I remember the trace of emotion that came to mind at that moment, like the paint just before it was diluted.

The name of that emotion that made my chest tingle was jealousy.

Jealous?

You're jealous of this guy now?

I think it's absurd now that reason has returned.

There is Naye in the Eucharist besides himself.

Shinrindo, Kim Maria, and even Eugene.

I don't even know why I feel that way or why I should feel that way.

"Han Seo-hyun."

Seo-hyun felt his legs twitching without my knowledge in the loud voice of Yuan.

It was because much clearer results were imagined before fully analyzing the causes of the mistakes that seemed to have been made.

I made that way in front of someone else's eyes, and I slapped the cheek of a woman who could possibly be a eunuch slave...

"This shipment is in poor condition. Pick again."

"Huh?"

"Pick another one."

A dairy dish that carelessly holds a lamb.

Seo-hyun spent a long time with Yoochan, and his voice alone made it possible to discern his emotions.

He wasn't even a little angry.

I have to give you my heart for doing this. I don't say the same.

It was an unexpected result of Seohyun's unexpected value.

"What are you standing on? You don't want mushrooms?"

"No, no! I'll be there. Yes, I'll be there..."

It's not a problem in front of people.

If we get in the car together, we'll definitely get flabbergasted, right?

With such anxiety, Seo-hyun ended up shopping for the rest of them.

2.

After the calculation, Seo-hyun and Yoo-chan brought a paper box and packed it nicely.

Load the trunk together and Seo-hyun climbs into the passenger seat first.

It was a spine seat.

As soon as he sits in the driver's seat, his heart trembles from what he already said.

"What's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"

As soon as I got into the car, I saw Seo-hyun's disguise grow bigger as I put on my seat belt and asked him nothing.

I'm not the one to move on like this.

It's strange to have a euphemism today.

I think I picked up some poisonous mushrooms.

"Why didn't you say anything?"

"What's wrong."

Seo-hyun is fortunate because he feels that the sale was made first.

"I did something wrong with you. If you're gonna get mad, tell me in advance."

Seo-hyun closes his eyes and waits for the harsh mockery of the eucalyptus that will pour within.

Well, it's obvious.

Whether he wanted to be so angry or not, he was confident that he could get as much as he wanted to be insulted and humiliated.

"It's no big deal. You didn't mean to fuck me, did you?"

No, it's not.

If you just look at the act itself, it's natural to think like that, but how do I penetrate others' hearts like I see my pockets?

Yuan asked for a cigarette without starting it.

Seo-hyun reflectively lights up with the cigarettes he always carries these days.

Now the familiar poisonous tobacco smoke has spread bluntly in the car.

"But you usually hate this kind of thing..."

The day I used him to shudder the director.

How many hairdressers did you have to deal with?

Even though the situation was more serious, I could not tell what was the response of the petty euphemism.

Yoochan spits out a sip of smoke and looks straight at Seo-hyun's eyes and says:

"You're more precious than she was before."

"... what?"

"You're much more important to me."

Seo-hyun's jaw fell.

I felt a lightning strike on my head.

I couldn't tell if this was a dream or a reality right now.

Where does this ogling ambassador come from in that vicious euphoric mouth?

Seo-hyun, who was shaking like a toy doll, began to brag like an overcharged toy.

"Are you crazy? Who are you! It's been a long time to fool me! Get more ready!"

I had to be eager not to drop the tobacco in response to Seo-hyun's frightening reaction by striking his shoulders.

I'm laughing without knowing.

"I'm joking."

A delightful smile from a long time ago.

Seo-hyun's eyebrows twitched and twisted.

Mixed phase. Mixed phase.

I felt my lips pop out without even knowing it.

If Seo-hyun was frightened there, it was the naughtiness he felt as soon as the word "joke" fell out of his mouth.

Somehow, my shoulders are full of strength.

"You're being cute."

His hands twist his cheeks slightly, smelling a lot of cigarettes.

Seo-hyun shook his arm with a big gesture.

"... don't treat me like a child."

This is Stockholm Syndrome.

Let the eunuchs, who have been so cruel so far, do good intentionally, and it is like leaving an impression even though it is natural.

That way, Seo-hyun reads his own words and calms his heart down.

The cloudy mind remains a sediment, even if it is crumbled.

I don't know what to call those sediments.

Seo-hyun didn't know.

3.

When I saw the holiday home again in front of my eyes, the emotion of being an old friend came to me.

Guilt.

Just a few days ago, Seo-hyun visited here on the order of the eunuchs and committed a crime against Mary.

Is that it?

I even banged Maria to have sex with him.

I know better than anyone how different the excuse for being drugged is.

There is a victim and a wounded person.

"It's cold. Pack your things."

"Yes."

Seo-hyun, who was standing idly, took the tableware with him and headed to the kitchen.

Once he put all the ingredients on the cooking shelf, he gave the apron to Seo-hyun.

"Wash your vegetables first. I have to get rid of the flesh and blood."

With a skilful handshake, Yuan spread out the hygroscopic paper, rolling the meat around and removing the surface's blood.

Even Seo-hyun, who doesn't own it, may have to cook vegetables.

No, onions, onions, onions, carrots, potatoes, broccoli, peppers, paprika.

Even though there are many in the end, the quantity itself is not that much.

They were supported in batches, washed with water, and placed in a full pile on a cooking stand.

"If you're done, peel off the carrots and potatoes with this."

"All this?"

"Yes, all of them. First of all, potatoes."

With a very small blade, Yuchan grabbed a vegetable knife and carelessly trimmed it.

Removes soiled fascia, carefully slices with a knife, and separates the string and body.

After removing the spot-like fascia from the body, the knife was drawn into the tip of the silverskin.

Seo-hyun briefly observed the teasing of Yuan.

The mass is distracted, but the fingertips are not very delicate.

The white fat and fascia were virtuous, but the relief turned into a cone-shaped red coconut mass was a kind of acrobatic.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to have a main course for Pipe Wellington. It's tastier if you keep it aged for about a day. For a pretty Wellington to come out, it's important to treat yourself beautifully."

I didn't even ask for a friendly explanation.

Seo-hyun looked at the eucharist with his evil eyes.

It was so strange to see him like this.

I'd rather be beaten, insulted, and badly behaved.

I'm staring at the way sheep look like boyfriends, so I'm irritated by the feeling of disguise.

Are you impressed by pretending to be your girlfriend in front of her?

I think he really likes eucalyptus.

All sorts of bad thoughts boil like a swarm of bees in my head.

After finishing his relief in an instant, Yuan grinded the mushrooms and herbs to prepare the filling, while studying Seo-hyun's work situation.

"What is this?"

"What's wrong?"

"Potatoes have turned weird."

What the rapporteur has pointed out is that less than half of the original size is potatoes.

It was a potato that was crooked and turned ugly and could not be placed on the dining table.

Yoochan sighed and Seo-hyun was annoyed.

"I've never cooked before!"

"Who told you to cook? So how do you want to get married?"

"I never meant to get married. And who cuts potatoes with a knife? Give me that... potato knife... you can do it well."

"Potato knife? Ah, filler?"

I'm sorry, but it's not in the dining room.

"Don't do that. Come here. I'll let you know."

Either one of the remaining king potatoes was taken out, or Yuchan showed a hands-on demonstration.

Ingredient trimming is the foundation of cooking, which is the foundation.

Of course, he was forced to be as good as the water.

"With the feeling that the knife is fixed like this, I slowly return the potatoes with my left hand. Be careful not to hurt your thumb. Just like the apple-cuttering trick. It's a little more powerful."

A dairy dish that instantly removes the Bloom peel.

It doesn't take more than 30 seconds to finish.

"If you have potato eyes like this, or if you're bumpy, you can remove the nails from the edge of the knife. Easy, isn't it?"

"I'll try."

If you're this good, you do it! "I didn't have a heart, but Seo-hyun is basically sincere.

One step at a time, you can't be so aggressive as to make a dislike sound to an opponent who wants to teach.

Moreover, today's euphemism was even more awkward.

As he demonstrates, he grabs the potatoes and moves his thumb and left hand simultaneously, slowly rolling the potato peel against the knife.

The sound of a boxer makes me feel good.

However, the result is cool.

Obviously, the potato turned out like an ugly asteroid the moment it escaped from Seohyun's hand.

"How's it going?"

This time, however, there is a small amount of loss.

If we had blown more than 40 percent with the shell this time, it would have been about 20 percent.

Seo-hyun was a leader's development to think for himself.

"That's good for the first time. But I think it's too angled when the knife goes in. Just lay down the blade a little more."

Unexpectedly delicate feedback came back.

If you're a eunuch, you can tell me how to do it, but if you're a eunuch...

"You like your cooking."

"Why?"

"I think it looks a lot different than usual. I thought I was too generous to cook while I was cooking."

"It could be."

If it is, if it isn't, maybe it isn't.

Seo-hyun quietly cut potatoes as Yuchan told him.

As the number of trimmings increased, it became better, but without having to be as fast and tidy as a dairy table, it was possible to make a plausible trimming.

"Well done."

"Do something else?"

"I always wanted to. I think I'll be more efficient with the ingredients. Don't you want to cook for yourself?"

"Good."

Ingredient trimming is an obvious iteration, but cooking looks fun.

I stood beside him, sadly impressed by his unfamiliar kindness.

Seo-hyun felt reassured after finishing the shearing while cutting potatoes.

It stimulates appetite when the appetite is transformed into brown light.

Yuchan tried the mixer and began to explain the recipe briefly.

"This is mushroom filling. I went with onions, herbs, and mushrooms, but I'll wrap them up with Palmaham for the rest of my life. Before that, apply mustard sauce so that the filling doesn't fall off. I should be roasting fillings."

"Yes."

Two hours later, the two of them learned to cook together and finished preparing for the party. [Reviews] I only have one song a day, so the rankings are falling.

I have to finish up quickly to write my next piece, but I think I've got another illness that I can't sell.

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