Have a Meal Before You Go

There are many kinds of people in this world.

Just as people are each other, so is structure.

Among them, Im Ja-hee has a very unique body. In a way, he may be very envious of others.

That's the part where you don't lose weight.

No, Im Ji-hui was a very thin man who weighed 43 kilograms compared to being just over 170.

Sometimes he would come to the diner and eat, but Cheolho often noticed why he didn't lose weight.

First things first.

He did not generally prefer fattened food. I hated high-calorie foods, including dongas, chicken, pizza, butchery, etc.

Instead, he was very fond of salads, vegetables, watermelon, potatoes, tofu, and sweet potatoes. Especially sweet potatoes and tofu. They buy a lot and eat it.

Besides, I didn't even eat that much. Little by little, I ate a little over a long period of time, tasting the raw taste.

- I want to lose weight.......

So if Im Ji-hee says that, it's very embarrassing for him.

He is a novelist. My name is Carlos. ’is a football novel. The hot and emotional codes are right for you, and they say they're on sale.

For a novelist, health is the most important element, but nowadays, it is hard to sit in a chair for a long time.

“Hmm-”

That's why there are three rooms in the kitchen today.

Echo, Khan, and Chulho united to make the most fattened food possible.

“Let's put cheese in it. ”

“This body is also pork belly. No food is fatter than this. ”

Kan and Echo say alternately.

I decided to accept them.

“Oh, and then fry it? ”

“I think fritters are good food. ”

Echo and Khan fit together like a pack. However, the Khan soon solidifies his complexion and cooks Echo's side! You prick. Echo dares to make a face…… where is this? Then he sighs and corrects the horse.

“-I think.”

Khan just laughed.

“Of course. ”

Echo had to pay Khan a week's worth of respect for losing the bet.

“Fry and put sauce on it. You know, the sauce that says you've lost so much weight. What was his name?”

“I know the name of this body, cream sauce. ”

Echo said awkwardly.

It's good.

Mix cheese and pork belly and fry, then add cream sauce. But there's a problem. Chulho opened his mouth.

“But Im Ji-hee doesn't like fried food. I hate fried meat. ”

“Why on earth? ”

“I don't know about that. ”

The Khan tilts his head as if he couldn't understand.

“For your information, I recommend frying this body or making it out of meat. I'd rather die than not eat it. ”

Echo's spleen is useless.

The thoughtful Khan adds that it's a good idea.

“Let's fry it up and wrap it in lettuce or something. ”

“Hmm?"

“You know, fry it, wrap it in lettuce, and pretend it's a vegetable. ”

It may sound silly, but it was surprisingly fine.

A good way came to mind in Iron Tiger.

“Oh, let's fry some chocolate. What do you think?”

Chulho put the voice of the divine Khan behind him and began mixing Mozzarella cheese into the chopped pork belly. I made a piece of meat out of the palm of my hand with salt.

Slightly bury and fry the fried clothes.

Chararac!

- You stupid dragon, what does it taste like to fry chocolate?

That's good.

- Wouldn't it be quicker to find something that doesn't taste good for you?

- There's nothing the Demon King can't say? I hate vegetables, too.

- From the looks of this body, you're all about fries. I should have known when I saw you eating butter fritters like it was delicious. Just fry an eraser and you'll enjoy it!

- This guy's got a funny way of saying it.

Leave the two factions to their daily lives.

I took out the finished fries, examined the hairy aunt, and then placed them on the washed lettuce. After applying a little money gas sauce, I tried chewing on it.

In the past, I remember eating fried lettuce when I went to a place called Kwangju.

At that time, Chulho went to play at a place called Kwangju Anhiking, and you were selling fried lettuce as if you were competing in a restaurant under the mountain.

This fried lettuce was nothing special, but a fried squid wrapped in lettuce. The sauce was soy sauce cut into green peppers.

Aah! Aah!

I felt the texture and refreshing taste of the soft lettuce for the first time, and freshly fried food was chewed. The flavor that I felt was quite balanced and mixed with the fresh texture.

“Mm-hmm.”

Not bad.

I think it would be a more attractive flavor if only the sauce was spicier or saltier.

.

Last night.

On the night of the full moon, Hojo could not sleep. It was a night when something exciting was about to happen.

Hodol went up to the end of the world for no reason, picking hair and running around the mountains restlessly. Then I looked up at the moon.

The moon is very bright today!

So Hodol seems to have been looking at the moon for a long time.

Aaaaahhhh!

Then, when I woke up, I was in a strange place.

Hodol turns his back and forth. This was a white room, and there were countless portraits hanging there.

Is it a dream?

I don't know about that, but I started walking among the portraits. I don't know what it is when I cook.

Meow.

The sound of crying spread to all sides. It was that moment.

Hip-!

Two of the portraits moved. The first portrait was truly enormous. Hodoli keeps his whole body furry! Ha ha ha! I was surprised.

What he saw in front of Hodol's eyes was a picture of a giant cat. A scary cat monster with two forelegs flashing up and roaring!

Hodol lifts his front foot, too. Yaarrrr! and took precautions.

Shashah Shah Shah -!

The portrait disappeared.

On the second flying portrait, there was a picture of a human stabbing forward with a sharp sword.

Shah Shah!

The painting disappeared as well.

Meow?

At that moment.

Hodol had returned to his original world.

I had to think it was a dream.

The moonlight sky had changed into daylight.

At the same time, some strange senses came rushing in.

His whole body was impatient, so he couldn't stand it. It was like a joyful tickle. Kind of a scratch that relieves itching very coolly.

Hodol stands up yawning. And with my front foot, I scratched my thighs on the back of my legs. I rubbed my back against the World Water Column and scratched my back.

The time is about 1: 00 p.m.

In the sky of the big house, the sun rose in the sky. Let's stop by the diner and get some lunch.

Hodol walks slowly.

Oh, yeah?

It's strange to walk. Why are you so short? I glanced down.

Hodol's eyes are wide open. Hodol, who was still for a long time, slowly raises his head. Her eyes curl.

It's time again! I was surprised and jumped.

Hodol was standing on two feet. To put it bluntly, I grew even bigger. Hodol has now become a great cat that walks on two legs.

Meow?

Hodol is embarrassed by the unfamiliar sidewalk, but he walks slowly, then leaps forward.

And I jumped on all fours. The front two feet were able to move freely like human fingers.

Whoo-hoo!

Oh, my God! Now I can be a cat with tools!

Hodol jumps up and down in surprise. At the same time, I realized another talent.

I grabbed one of the branches that had fallen away. I don't know why, but I think I can stab the target with this branch.

* * *

“Hurrah.”

Chulho looked at Hojo walking into the rice house with his two feet, as if he was very familiar.

I thought this thing was gonna be a monster, but I didn't know it was gonna be so fast.

The Detect child looked at him all the way.

- Tendency: Line

-Class: Sapling Water

Master of Swords

-Class Achievement Status: Master

Lowest

- Acquisition Ability: Best

“....... ”

And what's even more surprising is that he has first class.

How?

The first class, Cheolho, was very, very rare. It was basically evidence that it was far superior to other spirits.

I've heard that the freshness of the eastern continent, dogs and cats, are mystical, and they say they're dull. It seems that dogs and cats have a strange first class, not a concept worth living.

Not long ago, Cheolho visited the eastern continent, too. He had seen a cat creature like that. The cat had just acquired the first class of Cat Butchers, at which point it was just a vague imitation of humans.

I don't know what the specific abilities are, but that's why Hojo is walking freely on two legs.

As soon as you become a monster, you become a first-class master, a second-class...

It's really unusual.

But.......

The master of swordsmanship? ’

It was weird, too. Indeed, the cat was a creature that could not understand a single thing.

But in the process of that choice, I did not think of it as' wrong choice ’or‘ coincidence. ’I think there might be a reason-

Meow.

Hodoli is now a little smaller than an emerald. Something, it might take a while for the cat to get used to drinking water with one hand.

Oh, dear.

Cheolho suddenly smiled. I opened up the subspace and gave Kasim a little warning.

Soon Qasim comes out with a sword.

A guy like Hodol can hardly use a hideous sword, so he wants to give you a light and fast sword. This guy's been bullied by tangerines for so much, he's a celebration of being a prize and a hero.

“It's old. Take it. Congratulations on becoming a monster. ”

A Recafel shaft, one of the Imperial Treasures. Recafel Shaft was also the masterpiece of Recafel, a dwarf craftsman using Adamantium and Black Iron.

Of course, Chulho never used to use it as a barbecue hook before, but it wouldn't matter.

Hodol stares at Chulho's sword, yawning and accepting it.

Hodol, who was watching it carefully, licked his nose with his tongue, patted the recaffel shaft with his right front leg.

At the same time -

Cha Kang!

Recafel shaft into Hodol's right foreleg middle claw! I got sucked into it.

“....... ”

Is that the power of the first class of Cat Butchers?

Hodol swings his front leg, and his claw protrudes out like a recapsulated shaft. Hodol tilts his blade forward, poking at it to see if it feels good.

“Oh my God."

Anyway, I'm really surprised today. I was looking forward to what kind of skills he would perform.

‘Not really.'

After I had been injected with the stallion before, I rather recognized it when I accepted the magic of the stallion. After that, he ate all the horseshoes that Tangerine sometimes throws and ate the horseshoes of Chulho.

It was literally a peculiar quality.

When Hodol was sneaking out of lunch, a new guest arrived.

This guest, too, is unusual to be left behind.

“Hey, how are you? ”

This is our novelist, Im Ji-hee. He was pathetically dry, with no fat all over his body.

Chulho smiles at him.

“Welcome. ”

I was expecting him around today. Cheolho went into the kitchen and brought out a special menu for him.

Today's menu is rich in cheese with spicy cream sauce, plus a variety of samba.

“This……"

I felt resolved in Im Ji-hee's face.

“You look like you've lost a lot of weight. ”

Chulho nods with a serious face.

“Yes, it's very stubborn. ”

End

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