Have a Meal Before You Go

Drum-

I opened the door of the restaurant and took out a cigarette. Cigarettes engraved with always-smoking camels have been a valuable source of energy for Iron Hoe for a long time.

Especially the taste of one in the morning is so good, now it's like a habit of stealing one at dawn.

By the way.

Chulho looked up at the sky and smiled.

Time flies.

It's almost the end of the fall.

Soon the morning sun rises late, and people's clothes get thicker, it will be evidence that winter is slowly approaching.

The dawn sky is dark. And increasingly, at the end of the year, it's the real day.

Slightly

Tangerines crouching and trying to pass by the side of Iron Tiger flicker! Chulho hides the cigarette in his mouth and looks at the tangerine.

Tangerine was wearing a dress. Both arms are clearly visible and look very cool. Tangerine smiled brightly when she saw him. Cheolho smiled.

Tangerine stood up and said,

“I'm a newcomer! ”

“....... ”

“She doesn't? ”

Tangerine asked with an insecure face.

“No.”

“....... ”

Chulho picks up the jamba in one hand. Tangerine's face distorted. Huddah! The attempt to flee is merely an attempt. Tangerine twitched her hands and feet.

“Poetry! ”

I've been shouting "Caesar!" a lot lately.

In fact, he was becoming more and more clear about his ill-favor, and he pretended to be sick when broccoli and vegetables came out.

One day, she made broccoli soup for me, and I asked her to take the broccoli and the parchment out and put them in my pocket, and I found them later.

I was rotting in my clothes for a few days.

Anyway, Chulho put a jamba on the tangerines. Tangerine put on a yellow jamba and sighed deeply.

Cheolho stroked the head of such a baby.

“Come and play. ”

“Ugh.”

After Cheolho entered the restaurant.

Tangerines felt uncomfortable with their thick clothing, and as they twitched, they found them on the floor.

“Oh?”

It was like a white stick. Tangerine picked it up. What do you think it's for?

I don't know, Tangerine often saw her father bite into her mouth. The crooked tangerine put it in my pocket. And I ran to that side.

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Fried Fried Shrimp in oil.

Tchararak!

When the shrimp cooks with a pleasant sound, they make a side of rice cake on the other side.

First, add oil to the fry pan, then unroll the Velto egg and pour the fry. When the fries are done, it looks good.

Kimchi is also stir-fried. Stir-fried kimchi is great for storing in a lunchbox.

It's pretty easy to make a weed now.

Chulho quickly got rid of the weeds and looked at the pot of ribs. Take the meat out of the steamed ribs and give it to them to eat.

The last thing you need to do is make a pile of bean sprouts and be ready.

Cheolho took out a lunch box he bought from the market yesterday. I don't usually take my lunch orders, but I've been asked by frequent guests for some time now.

“Hmm-”

I made a promise to deliver it only once. The delivery has not yet been determined, but it will be soon.

Cheolho tightly pressed white rice and side dishes into the lunchbox, which was divided between the side dishes. It was a pretty big lunchbox, so one adult man should be able to eat enough.

The lunch boxes were made quickly, and Chulho began to immerse the soup in the boiling bottle.

The soup is made of beef soup.After it's taken from the warmers, the clock is still free.

After washing his hands, he stepped out to the table and brushed his apron.

At the table, Echo sat with a serious face. Chulho stared at Echo.

There's today's delivery man.

“Shall we?”

With Echo's solemn voice, Chulho nods.

“Okay, let's go. ”

* * *

Echo takes a breath.

The atmosphere was endlessly cold and the heart was still. Extreme tension has overwhelmed the whole body.

Cack-

Echo clenches his teeth, reaching both hands to the left and to the right.

Jiiiiiiiiing!

Magic power was compressed and converted to a high concentration of Magic Ammo. There were dozens of magic bullets that came from Echo's left and right.

Echo has now recovered almost all of his past strength.

The opponent is a Melee Specialist. Therefore, I will fight to prevent a thorough approach.

Pot!

Echo moves first. The left hand was extended forward and the master class revolver was triggered.

Jiaying!

Kwaguang!

A tremendous amount of energy gushes from your left hand. A five-foot magic bullet blasts out at the target. However, the opposing team is just standing there.

Quaguaguaguaguaguava!

An enormous explosion has occurred. Echo bites his lip as he thinks the attack was right. It was because I had a feeling that there would be no impact at all.

At some point.

An iron arc appeared before my eyes. Chulho has not a scratch on the Magic Shot by Echo. Not even a strand of hair can attack.

“Profit!”

Echo grinds his teeth and disappears.

Within a few kilometers, over there, Echo appeared when he was about to put the grenade back on.

Like a shadow, Chulho stood again in front of Echo.

Even though Echo opened the streets again, Chulho was always standing in front of Echo.

“Yippee! ”

When Echo's indignant, Chulho taps Echo's head lightly! I hit him.

Kwa-ang!

But that knock, bang! It became. Echo flew back and down.

As the dust settles, Echo rises to his feet, rolling on the ground.

“Erai!”

“Shut up. Why are we doing this for nothing? ”

Chulho shakes his head and leaves the gate.

This is an empty gate.

The fight was the end of Iron Hoe.

The beginning of the case was nothing.

Echo has now fully recovered the power of five classes. The Five Classes Master again, the Royal Demon King.

As the power regained, Echo suddenly doubted.

How strong is the current Steel Lake?

The old Steel Lake, frankly, boiled with Echo. Echo's immortal first class was enough to argue with the tide. Of course, we were with the Stairwell then.

That's why he curiously challenged Chulho. When he heard the sound of fighting, he said,

- Don't bullshit me. Give her a bath.

Echo's fever rises sharply. So I followed Chulho around all day.

It was only after a few conditions that Echo was able to compete with him.

- Do you hear three wishes from the winner?

- Yes, I am.

- All right!

And Echo was beaten to a pulp.

When I lost, I realized something. I knew I was going to lose the fight, so why did he want to fight on those terms?

Anyway.

That's why-

I don't feel good today. I was confident that I would never forgive anyone for touching me.

Echo snatches his nose and crosses his arms again.

My mouth was full of snarls, snarls, and complaints.

Echo fixes his backpack full of lunchboxes and walks slowly.

“Damn it.”

Lunchbox delivery.

Former Demon King delivers lunch boxes.

Echo sighs deeply.

Here you go.

The place of delivery was a shooting studio at the end of the city.

Today, the TV program is growing, and the studio is growing.

Echo, who was walking into the studio, looked at the other side of the film scene.

I sat in a chair among the busy staff and asked the passerby.

“What are you filming? ”

“Kiss. Is that a lunch box? ”

“Yes.”

“The shoot will be over soon, so please be patient. ”

I answer as if I'm busy and then walk to the other side.

“Hmph.”

By the way.

With a kiss, I thought the baby penguin was right. Echo, who had originally thought it would be childish, began to watch the filming on the other side.

It's the last day of the year already! How was your year? Did you have fun? Did you have fun? Were you happy?

I don't know.

Echo was silently thinking about Kissy's words.

This year, it wasn't bad. Echo met a lot of people, felt a lot of emotions, and was able to return home as his mother did.

Echo thought this was a good place. This year, I made friends.

After a year, a lot will change.

Everyone will age one year, someone will die, and someone will be born.

Maybe this world next year will be a whole different world.

Perhaps Echo will be able to strike the steel arc on foot in the sixth class next year. Oh, I can't even make it to six classes.

Anyway.

Echo of the Year was able to assess it as having lived in its own way.

Wait, wait, wait.

Echo scratches his glabellar slightly.

But why next year?

There's still a month left before the end of the year.

“Ah - that. ”

One of the staff answered a question that did not overcome my curiosity.

“Kids' programs are just kissing these days. That's why you're shooting early next year. Kiss. We're doing three shows a day touring the city. ”

“Ah.”

Echo nods as if he only knew. Anyway, the scene was definitely the end of the year.

- Kiss, last day of the year! I'm going to eat with my family and have conversations!

Family.

Echo thought the word wasn't bad enough.

Concepts like such events were sparse in the Magic System. At the end of the year, there was a war.

In the same way, at the beginning of the year, there was a war. At the end of the year, the princes of Mahjong gathered together to discuss who had killed more and who had become stronger.

Then we fight again. It was a day of blood splattering and washing off with blood.

- Okay, good job!

- Good job!

Looks like we're done filming. Echo just pulled out the lunch box. One, two, a lunch box, and the last one was for the guy in the kissing mask.

“Oh, thank you. I'm sorry I asked so much of you. There's no place that opens at dawn. ”

The man bows politely and greets. Echo feels pretty good.

The man opened the lid of the lunchbox. The rice was stuffed with delicious side dishes and glossy slices.

“Wow!"

I heard people scream. Cheolho's lunch box was truly a great reputation. I saw people eating and having fun.

Echo clears his throat. Then I took out the thermostat, and I did people a favor by following the beef soup in their cups.

“Wow, thank you for this. We have a lot of early mornings, so we don't usually eat breakfast. Thanks to you, I can eat a solid meal like everyone else. ”

Maybe this guy's the director. Echo hesitates for a moment, then opens his mouth carefully.

“Well, I have a favor to ask you. ”

“Yes? Please? ”

“It's no big deal. ”

The director tilts his head and waits for Echo's word. Echo cautiously told him.

“Broccoli and cabbage, lettuce, mushrooms, cucumbers, carrots, peppers, you name it. ”

“Yes?”

I don't think the director understands. Echo frowns slightly and opens his mouth again.

“W-what? Tomatoes are good. Okay, you know what? Broccoli. Okay, cabbage. Okay. ”

“....... ”

The director looks at Echo, a little absurd. It was not difficult, and I was going to do a follow-up song because the tomato song was responding well and the sponsorship was coming in pretty well.

“My child doesn't eat so much. ”

Echo adds as an excuse.

“...... Aha. ”

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“Papa!”

At lunchtime, Tangerine found her father. Chulho glanced at the tangerine.

“Hello?”

“Ugh. You want this? ”

Tangerine grabbed a cigarette out of her pocket. And I bit him in the mouth like my father did.

Tsk, tsk!

Chulho forgot the plate in his hand. Tangerine looked as if she didn't know why her father did it, and walked around with her mouth clenched.

Cheolho crouched down and covered his face with both hands. Soon after, I woke up and took away the cigarette Tangerine was biting.

“This is defeat. You don't have to know tangerines. ”

“Does he always stay? ”

“I'm not going to eat anymore either. ”

“Jing Ja? Do you know Cho Tokyo Lat? ”

“No, this is a cigarette. Harmful to the body. ”

“Kyung-na. ”

Tangerine looked sad for some reason. Cheolho wipes off the cold sweat that flows on his forehead.

Today, Chulho quit smoking for decades.

Every new year, the 1st day of smoking cessation starts today.

Ends today

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