Have a Meal Before You Go

Let me see.

Chulho looks at the baskets full of eggs next to the refrigerator. The egg contained various kinds of monsters, and one of the dogs had a poisonous bird egg.

“There he is. ”

It is a monster called Brutal that sleeps in this egg, roughly a degraded version of the phoenix. A predator who did not live as long as the Phoenix, but lived quite a long life in the high places.

In this world class, roughly between two and three. His egg is much lighter and smoother and saltier than a lesser monster's egg like Velto.

His egg matches Cow Hall's Milk very well. The best way to eat an egg in Brutal is with an omelet, not a thin egg to cover the rice, but a chubby oval.

When you cut an oval in the shape of a rugby ball with a knife, its surface spreads and a slightly less ripe yellow and white inside flows over rice like silk.

The form of a rugby ball is called a "spanish omelet." I will make a plate of Spanish omelette on top of fried rice, a plate of Brutal eggs, and finally a plate of Brutal Al Soup.

A delicious meal for that hungry foodie.

Today's menu is brutal eggs.

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First things first.

Break Brutal eggs.

The eggs of the monsters are generally the same size, making them seven eggs, after all. Chulho let the egg go with his chopsticks.

Then.

I oiled the pan well and poured out the first two eggs of brutal eggs.

Chihuahua-!

It starts to steam and brutal eggs begin to ripen quickly.

That's when it matters. Chulho shakes his ripe brutal egg and pushes it to the side. I sliced and stir-fried the pork belly of the king pin in the remaining space of the frying pan.

Vegetables are enough for chopped excavation.

Stir both sides well and place white rice on top of a frying pan. Then stir-fry the brutal eggs, pork belly and green onions together with a spatula.

A very strong fire is enough. Stir-fried well, the fire tastes good. It's fried rice. If you stir-fry the rice like that, it will look like it was coated with oil and eggs on rice balls.

It would taste very good. The liver is enough salt made from 'tears of the sea’. The slightly bored, yet bold, salty flavor will give the ingredients their natural flavor.

Cheolho placed the fried rice on a flat plate.

Next.

This time I applied three separate portions of Brutal Eggs to a tight sieve. In a gently filtered egg, mix half a cup of soju with the milk from the cowhole. Mix and pour into a well-cooked frying pan.

When cooked over the entire pan, it is important to glue the frying pan together when the brutal egg is half cooked.

I usually put something in it. Spanish omelette usually contains tomatoes or meat, but she was going to extract the flavor from the salt pot without adding anything.

The key is also moist and half-ripe inside a well-dried omelette in the form of a rugby ball. I would have added a little milk from the cowhole to amplify its boldness and complacency.

Brutal Al Soup and Eggs are easy to say.

Pour water into a small pot and stir well with a drop of Cow Hall milk and a brutal egg. Liver's a little spicy. A little pepper powder, some salt, and some garlic.

Finally, Brutal Eggs is very much the same as Egg Horses.

One brutal egg is the perfect meal.

Cheolho placed the finished ‘Spanish omelet’ on the fried rice. And I put the soup and brutal eggs in front of the hungry foodie.

Chiaki?

The gourmet's eyes twist. And he said something in a weird language called "squeaky squeak."

“Steelho. What is that smell? ”

“An egg in Brutal. ”

Chiarok-

Suddenly, the goblin is furious and crawls under the chair to hide.

“Brutal was the scariest thing he ever lived in. ”

Chulho glances at the sloth and sits limp in his seat.

In fact, I wasn't very interested in getting any reward from him. Cheolho only delivers food. To those in need, to those in need, to those in need, to those who are weary, or to that hungry goblin.

“I don't need any treasure. Take your time. ”

So we don't need treasure.

Khasim tells me that Cheolho has closed the subspace. Then I walked out of the store, spreading my legs.

“....... ”

The goblin remains alone, carefully placing his sword on the omelet. The omelet unfolds to the left and to the right, giving way to the tasty insides inside.

Carefully picked up the spoon and filed the bland omelet with fried rice. One bite.

“......! ”

The Goblin's eyes sparkle.

Starving for a long time, he was deceived and desolate. If he had eaten rough food, he would have flipped over in one piece.

But these foods were bland and had the right amount of salt. Texture is as soft as licking silk. The goblin suddenly remembers a very fluffy pillow.

He picked it up at the foot of a mountain a very long time ago, and he used to cut it up and sleep every day since. It was his treasure.

Feels like honey water is getting wet in the void. When I eat this food, I unknowingly recall those images: the thought of her eating 120-year-old roots and whispering love - something like that, cleaned up the food.

You hear the sound of dishes crawling around in a restaurant with no one in it.

Pa-

It was about an hour after he ate all his food and stood up on the chair. My skinny body was revitalized, and my shabby, tangled outfit was shiny.

Somehow, in English, an appetizing seagull shaped black beard appeared on the goblin's nose. He smiled as if he was pleased.

He pulls something out of his pocket. A treasure.

Stack the neatly emptied plates and place the treasure on top.

The Goblin swoops down from the chair and grabs his mustache and leaves the restaurant.

Chulho returned for a light stroll and saw the Goblin walking down the alley.

Maybe he'll go to another store when he's hungry. And to the one who gives me a delicious bite, I will give my treasure as a token of my gratitude.

Anyway, Goblins are fun creatures.

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- Food smells.

- Dongas?

- Why not?

Shadow Cat writes out letters on her notebook.

- Velto Mysterious Sudden Death: Seodaemun - Mandragora Mysterious Disappearance: Shinchon

- Jung-Seok Mine: Seodaemun

- Urban Pioneering Corporation: Seodaemun

- Common: Seodaemun. and very close to the Seodaemun Gate.

And...

- The fire that killed Poriner - Helped: Nephew, Ecmund Khan.

That's where we'd have to meet? Was he really traveling?

- Nephew sure is young. He's quite handsome. Shadow Cat, who was writing down the letters with a light smile, shakes his head to the left and to the right. I erased the letters with an X mark from the "quite handsome" part to the "graded" part.

- Pretty cute.

She concludes with a simple note. Next, it's about Cheolho, the caterer.

- Name, Steelho.

- Age 30.

- Where you lived, Paju. Now it's unmanned.

Uncle Echmund Khan.

What kind of relationship?

However, these days there are many multicultural families, so they cannot be flawed. In the old days, computers would have been able to gather information quickly, but they're not.

With suspicious eyes, she wrote another character this time.

- Ecmund Tangerine.

- What are you, three, four?

This time, she drenched tangerines and smiled at the child's beautiful face.

- A very cute baby.

- I want to kiss you on the cheek.

- I want to raise a child.

One last time.

- Echo.

- Age looks younger than car.

- He looks cute, nephew of Steel Lake.

- Her hair is unusual, purple. Cute.

She cuts and erases the part called "Cute." In addition, when Magchang or Gearwalk looked at it, it was obvious that they would tease the grandmother.

There is little information about echo.

Shadow Cat has seen their Civil Rights qualifications this time. Their paperwork was impeccable and, in some ways, ordinary civilians.

But no matter what she saw, she felt something different.

‘He's my nephew, but he looks completely different. ’

Let's just say that we can move on.

The problem was the compartment.

You traveled alone in an unmanned area? Civilian? That doesn't make any sense. ’

She was clear about the limitations of the Magical Scan used by the Awakening Society.

The Society's Magical Scanner cannot detect performance beyond a two-class master. ’

Maybe they were talented in class three, and they thought they were legitimately wearing civilian scarves. She narrows her eyes.

Three classes? ’

It may be an unprecedented event in this world, but it was not something she would not have been able to accomplish in her original world.

She closed her eyes for a moment and remembered the day 30 years ago when she came to this side of the world. There are no more colleagues who came to this world at that time.

Some became enemies, some still held a hammer, and some became stars in the sky.

I have no proof.

It's only severe.

I wondered who they were. I do not take steps with great strength, and I am grateful for my help.

But she knew the fear of those who had so much power turned against her.

The fastest way is also with prior investigation and follow-up.

I didn't tell the association on on purpose. If Alejandro, their achievements will be useless if they really exceed three classes.

She begins to move in secret.

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Boggle, boggle, boggle-

When the pot boils, add the noodles and cotton and close the lid.

[If it's a boy]

Now Jeong In Chang, the owner of Rayun House, chopped a burinake parcel and put it in a ramen pot.

The shop did not work so well, but customers were increasing gradually.

Especially when guests came to finish a bowl of ramen with a drink. Because of this, he was still preoccupied with work until dawn.

“Farewell!”

Last guest coming. The clock struck four in the morning. He stretches his legs, feeling a good feeling of fatigue.

Now it's time to wrap up and close the shop.

As he arranges the chairs across the table, he suddenly hears the door open.

“Sir! I'm sorry, but we're closed. ”

He pauses, speaking politely.

“....... ”

Standing in front of his eyes was a monster. Jung In Chang had never seen such a kind of monster before. It was a Goblin with a very small, dull but somehow shiny outfit and a smooth mustache.

“Er.......”

Jung In Chang crouches in front of him. Somehow, it wasn't scary at all.

“What is this? ”

The goblin has found a new restaurant.

The End

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