Have a Meal Before You Go

Winter.

Cheolho liked the winter season.

Winter is the season in which the year ends or begins. When winter comes, something will look back on you. Walking slowly in the cold air makes me think a lot of things.

Oh, of course.

The taste of a sip of cigarettes while smelling the cold air in winter is amazing. You may not feel the joy anymore.

Anyway.

I liked that there was something about this overwhelming season.

Choi Hyuk purposely took a deep breath to feel the cold. Maybe, sometimes I don't like being in this body.

The current helmet didn't feel cold or hot unless it wanted to feel it. Just for Chulho, the four seasons always seemed to be the right temperature.

However, the actions that have been done like old habits bring to life the seasons.

Like eating hot food and getting your insides hot.

When the whole world is cold, something hot wants to eat.

If it's hot soup, there's nothing better.

Champagne?

The hot ones are right, but the mulberries are fragmented. Maybe there are days when cotton doesn't want to eat. I miss it more than spiciness.

Stew?

Stainless stew is good. But isn't there something more than that that can fill your stomach with one piece of solid water?

Yeah, it is.

Such soup dishes that you can enjoy with a glass at a glance.

Chulho smiled as he walked around the market.

.

Boiling the ash soup for a while just made me think of something. The vagina is a food that needs to be cared for for for for for for a long time, so it's not very good.

However, once I made it, I also had the advantage of spending a long time.

Today Cheolho bought handmade Sundae from the market, like Mo.

I bought a lot of lungs, liver, and intestines. It's because I miss the taste.

As you enter the dining room, there is a compartment with a grumpy face.

“Are you doing this again? ”

“Yes. Do your best. ”

Chulho smiled and put down what he had bought. The bones have been picking up for a little more than ten hours, and seeing the soup, the white stuff is very good.

Khan grumbles into the room.

Chulho has now taken out his bowls.

Set it on a furnace and set it on fire.

Pour the ash soup into the bowl and cut the leaves well to prepare. I put the pig innards and the radishes from the market and boil them.

It is a net worth.

Actually, Chulho didn't really like adding something more to the soup. Because of this, I kept the white soup clean and crisp taste, and prepared a red multiqueue separately.

The handmade Sundae is cooked for a long time. Therefore, when properly boiling your arms, remove the chips from the fire.

Place the green onion on top and float the seeds on the soup.

The marinade to be prepared separately is multi stage, perilla flour. Salt and shrimp chops are also available.

Chulho put a little shrimp chopsticks inside the purest white country. A little salt would be nice. Salt also uses the tears of the sea to enhance the flavor to its fullest.

Then, take a spoonful of soup and put it in your mouth.

Approaching first is the taste of foreign soup sticking to your mouth. Sundae and her intestines were slight, but the taste of the pig was very weak, and the taste was salty and bland.

Swallow, swallow. The liver is moderate, neither salty nor limp. Rather than salty, it was a subtle sheep that could enjoy a little more salt and grit.

Here you go.

Now take out your intestines and try one bite. I like the taste of the cooked, hard-working, and well-boiled intestines. Sundae is soft, yet moist, stuffed with ash soup.

After eating one mouth, it rolls in your mouth and chews, then it tastes hot when swallowed.

Chulho continued drinking soup. It felt like my body was full of warmth. Pick up the kettle and swallow up the last soup.

“Ha-”

I blinked at the air. When I finished eating all these soup, I remembered why I had a cigarette in English.

Whenever Chulho thought about it, he used to pull out candy from his pocket and eat it.

It was about that time when I was just eating candy while moaning.

Attic -

The door of the restaurant is opened carefully. On my watch, 11: 30 p.m.

Some guests come around here, but I don't think they always come around.

Chulho stared at the door quietly.

Birthday- Birthday-

Very slowly, the inner door begins to freeze with ice.

Hmm?

Cheolho tilts his head.

Today Echo, Khan and Tangerine fell asleep early. I think it's because you fed me a ton of beef steaks on the dinner menu.

Cheolho waited patiently.

The attic...

Within.

The door of the restaurant was opened very carefully. And after that, a white woman appeared. Such women were quite rare.

I mean, she was totally white. Hair, face, body, clothes, shoes, nails.

However, only two eyes were pale blue.

That said, she might look like a ghost, but in fact, she seemed too fair to see it in person, but she was also too fair and silver-haired.

Chulho stared at her.

And I looked out the window.

Despite the beginning of winter, the world was cozy beyond thought. On days like these, it usually snows.

Chulho smiles and gives her a slight nod.

Ta-da!

She walks carefully into the dining room. Every time I moved, there was snowflake crystal-shaped ice on the ground.

Cheolho gently got up and pulled out the chair from the table she was going to sit on.

She carefully sits on the chair.

I know this woman.

Oh, I know her kind, to be exact.

If there is a Spring Fairy recipe, there is Chris in winter.

In fact, all seasons have fairies.

The Summer Fairy, the Fall Fairy, will always be out there somewhere.

Just as not all the fairies of the world are looking for a place to eat, it was a glorious thing just as the two seasonal fairies of the four seasons were looking for.

The fairies tell us that the season has come, and when the season is over, they go to sleep.

However.

Chris doesn't usually travel alone.

Her gaze kept on the back of the diner, and Chulho advised against it.

“If you have children, tell them to come in. ”

Chris stares at Cheolho. I nodded.

Through the slightly open rice coop door, a small bunch of cotton balls begin to roll in.

Chris reproduces in winter.

Their appearance is roughly like a hairball of fists. There are two black dots on the knot, and it rolls up and down. By the end of winter, they'll be growing.

Cheolho rolled over and saw the little Christs standing in line.

By the time Chris shows up in town, it'll be damn cold this winter.

“You must be hungry. ”

Chris nods. She howls, and breathes into her hands. A fiercely cold breeze blows through your chest and leaves you stranded on the table.

This Chris was a unique fairy.

They were winter elves, but they were technically some kind of curse. According to the old saying, the Winter King's Cursed Summer Nymph became Chris.

Like that said, they're infinitely warm creatures, but ironically they want infinitely warm.

Cheolho stepped into the table and started boiling the hot, neat soup again. Boggle bowl water boils and vaporizes. The temperature of the rice restaurant was slowly dropping.

I blow my breath away.

White breath began to emerge from the inside of the hot rice restaurant.

Cheolho boiled three bowls of pure soup and put it on the table. I gave him a spoon and a bowl of hot rice.

Chris glances at the helm and bows.

Then I grabbed the spoon.

Squeaky-squeaky!

The cold spoon is soon covered with ice. It was clearly the sad fate of the Winter Fairy. When she put the spoon into the purest countries, the purest countries immediately cooled off.

At some point, boom, boom! and freeze to death.

Chris raised his head and looked at the helm. My eyes were blue, and my grief was young.

Chris resembles an endless winter of solitude. If I was gazing at that loneliness, I would have been sucked into it.

What should I do?

Chulho thought of a bear. And I realized there was an unexpected answer.

“What? You left your fridge open? It's Chris, right? ”

When he opened the door, he looked around to the left and right.

Chulho lightly gestured to the Khan. Khan grumbles, "What are you trying to do?"

Khan stares at Chris. Chris also looked at the compartment.

“Cheolho.”

“Why.”

“This is a bad spot. ”

“What.”

Khan grumbles again.

“About this restaurant. All the spirits of heaven and earth have been heard and gone, and now even the Winter Nymphs are coming. Sometimes the geese come and go. ”

Cheolho smiled.

The Khan breathes an arc on Chris' head.

Bress, a very weak Red Dragon, rides on Chris' head and transfers heat to his whole body.

Bloop-oop!

The white of the whole body slowly began to turn yellow. At some point, Chris' whole body turned into a woman with good blood pressure.

Chris glances up at the car and smiles.

In a flash, everything around the restaurant changed beautifully. Everything that was frozen melted warm again. The water is damp.

“Eat quickly and go. We have to clean up again. ”

Khan grumbles and goes into his room, making sure he doesn't feel bad.

Chris grabbed the spoon again.

Suddenly, I began to eat horlock in exchange for warm soup again. The speed was very slow. She feeds her children little by little, and stays home for a long time.

Chulho watches what she eats and calls Qasim.

“Qasim.”

“Yes!”

Qasim raises his head out of the air. Then I found Chris and laughed.

“You're a Winter Fairy? ”

“Yes. I'll go to the sub-space and get you a pair of metal gloves. ”

“Oh, yes! Yes, sir!”

Qasim disappeared into space. And I brought a pair of very thin gloves.

As a gift from the North Sea Ice Bow in the Eastern Continent, these gloves were the ones that blocked the origin of the cold season. I have a few more pairs in the subspace, so I'm going to give them to Chris.

One day, Chris ate up all the soup. Chulho slipped the gloves into her hands. She looks at it with her elongated fingers crossed and outstretched since it was curious.

“Come back any time you're hungry. I'll make you something warm. ”

At Cheolho's words, Chris bows his head again. And he went out to dinner with his children.

.

Chris walked slowly through the winter world. The sky is blurry and cloudy. The whole body, which was yellow, slowly turned white again.

One day, she returned to the White Winter Fairy. But somehow I thought it was warm. I like the gloves on both hands. She looks down at her hands and smiles.

That's how I walked.

The little Chris follows behind her, rolling into a deep cave and rushing to follow her.

White snow began to fall from the sky.

< White snow began to fall. > End

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