Poten

Zhang Zhang Zhang Fei

“Jang Dong-gun?”

The virgin looked at Minho with the look of hearing for the first time in her life.

“Oh, brother! ”

Hwang Da-Ho hurriedly followed the virgin.

“Oh, I'll be honest with you. Actually, my brother-in-law is a tight-fighter, so the drinks are on the house... Huh? Who?”

Hwang Da-Ho looked at Min-ho with mysterious eyes. He said that he didn't seem to recognize it at all because he was shiny and out of his face.

“It's me, Jang. ”

“Oh, Jean! Wow. You don't recognize me. Did you come all this way to meet my sister-in-law? ”

Minho nodded, and Huangdajo looked at him and was startled. Before, my sister-in-law, who said no, was staring at me with frightening eyes.

“Well, I'll be going then. Haha. Joe, have a good time. ”

Huangdajo quickly disappeared with the look of his eyes telling him to do well. Yoon So-young came back as a naive virgin for a moment, glancing at Minho's face and lowering her head in shame.

“Did you say you wanted to see me? ”

I nodded without answering. Looking at it, Yoon So-young's cheeks lit up brightly. I saw the flowers that Minho brought.

So, deep in Minho's mind, a sorrowful story was told of someone who was sad.

"Ah! I wish I had a little more courage then... * * Sobbing *

‘Cheer up. Senior.’

Minho felt Jang's sincerity beyond the beating heart. And unlike now, when Jang originally encountered the spirit at the mill, the memory passed briefly.

What was Yoon So-young like back then?

From the first moment I saw it, I was making a solid impression on the mildly smiling Jang. I was so nervous that I stuttered, I shot more unpleasantly. I felt ashamed because I was sorry for that look.

After all, I wanted to say a lot, but I came back lonely without even making eye contact.

Memories of tears that died coming back late at night alone. Who understands what it felt like to be embarrassed? My heart ached and I even felt disbelief, and then I dug into my heart clearly when I locked the latch of my heart tightly.

‘Mr. Jang……. ’

The wind of the eldest son who lost his first love and died in solitude all his life. Who knew it was the first button that could fit so easily? The beginning of change was really small courage and preparation.

‘Of course, he was a little... a lot of beggars, though. ’

Minho, who was immersed in Zhang's memory, saw the soul in front of him.

Now it's clear what to do. The yard that proved the remaining spirit of the artifact. I took the last step towards a successful date. I was confessing my love with the drama that I was impressed with.

“Yoon So-young.”

“Yes.”

“Can't you like me a little? ”

“Well, that was quick. ”

Soyoung did not hate to look at it lightly.

“Even if I ask you to do the hard work, I'm confident I won't let you do the hard work. ”

What else was there?

“I want to start a love affair with you. No specifications!”

I felt Yoon So-young's heart gradually move because of the sensual but not childish dialogue. I think this line will work since I have a face.

“I'm quite old. This is the youngest day I'm going to live with Yoon So-young. Yesterday I was younger than today. So every time I meet Yoon So-young, I'm going to do everything I can. ”

“Wow…”

When did a country girl ever hear such a story? Here's Jang's eyes and emotions. The thumping heartbeat sounded earnestly in his voice, and Soyoung watched as if she were holding her hands tightly.

Minho threw the last word.

“I'd like to kiss you, but I'll hold it in. He's a patient guy. ”

“What did the kiss say? ”

Ah, '70s countryside.

“Kiss.”

Soyoung touched her lips without even knowing it. Looking at her trembling hands and lips, I noticed her clicking and swallowing.

Seeing this, Jang's soul strongly encouraged Minho. The body reacted on its own. Minho also surrendered to the feeling of control rather than force it. This is not your world, but Jang's world.

Jiang, who let out the flowers, swung and grabbed Soyoung's arm and kissed her lips as it was.

“Oh…”

I didn't dislike the flinching spirit. Soft lips touched me and I felt my body temperature through a steady breath. It was natural for the eyes to open in surprise to look at each other and to close for a while. So, the moment that Jang's body and soul desired passed like a dream.

“I'm sorry, it's so pretty, I don't even know. ”

Soyoung opened her eyes wide with a natural compliment. She smiles brightly as she touches her lips.

“You're welcome. You're a gentleman. You're a gentleman. ”

Memories of one night filled with the sound of grass worms and the sound of running water. The scene of this moment turned into a faded picture with a beautifully wrapped sound.

Finally, Minho's consciousness went away to the other side.

* * *

I was taking a nice nap.

“Kang Min-ho?”

“Hmph. Just three more minutes... ”

“Almost there. ”

“Huh?"

Minho opened his eyes as he winked. The ball manager in the driver's seat turns his head and looks at himself. I shook my head a few times, looking like I was drunk on someone else's face. Then I saw the ball manager's face.

“You must be very tired. You have no idea where Oshora is going. ”

“Oh, did you? ”

Minho, who woke up with a blank face, got out of the car. I definitely slept, but I thought I had a pretty long dream in there. The ball manager said to him who tilted his head in a strange mood.

“There are no other schedules this week, so get some rest. ”

I was glad to hear that while I was in a non-dreamy dream. Min-ho smiled as she was given a gift for no reason.

“Goodbye, manager. ”

The ball manager says hello and drives Ben away. As it got smaller and smaller, around the corner, Minho shouted, "Ah."

“Yes, an artifact and a dream. ”

As the data was transmitted, the memory of the dream slowly entered the room.

Minho looked at the bottle in his hand. The faint light fades away. But I knew the effects well enough. Coins and community watches show that this bottle is the liquor that the old man wanted. There's a drink for a man who boasts.

It burns when you eat it!

‘Hehe.’

Minho swung his gaze and opened the lid of the bottle to look inside. By the way, there's nothing about that cheap and unique scent.

Do I have to mix dairy and strawberries and other beverages according to Jang's recipe?

‘The designation is an artifact. ’

Minho, who thought it would be something special, jumped straight up to the lodge. I remembered something.

When he opened the door, some obstacles welcomed him.

“You're here! What about your signature?”

“Brother, I'm begging you! Jeong Hyo-Rim!”

“I'm Dojin! ”

Even though it was late at night, they were the followers of the game group who were still working on the training. Whether they are welcoming themselves or welcoming Congolese objects away from the film.

“It's old!”

Minho sprinkled the pre-signed paper from his pocket towards them.

“Yay!”

“Hyo-Rim's signature is mine! ”

“Heh heh. I've taken the Savior hostage! ”

“Give it to me!”

I ran to the kitchen, leaving my underlings running behind. I took the bottled water out of the refrigerator and followed it to the bottom of the jar. And then I shook it so hard, I opened the veil, and it just came off.

“It stings!”

The tip of the nose was an aryl level of aroma ( ). It was ten times better than what Jang had dipped in in his dreams than what he had given him.

I never thought this potion, including restoration, would be so effective that it would only become a beast.

It's an artifact!

Minho quickly entered the room and decided to sit on the bed and drink a cup of victory. Open the bottle cap and snap open! * Cough *

“Knuckle.”

I grabbed her neck.

Burns that go over the neck as soon as swallowed.

My eyes widen. My body quickly heats up like fire.

“Why are you doing this...! ”

Minho fell into bed before realizing that his tongue was twisted.

The next morning.

Minho got up out of bed.

The body was light as if it were flying, but the time was strange. The sun came up, but it came up more than I thought.

“Oh, brother. Are you awake?”

“What time is it? ”

Garram, who was sitting on the side bed, spoke.

“Minho. You must be exhausted. You slept 24 hours a night. ”

“24 hours?”

This is what a time slip looks like. Someone cut off the time.

“I'm off to the game today. ”

“Yes, you must win and go to the 8th. But haven't you seen my jar? ”

“That? I'm using it as a bottle of water for the lodging. ”

“What!? ”

To Minho, who was surprised, a blackhead scratched his head.

“Was it expensive? I just wanted to make sure things were different. I thought you used it as a water bottle anyway. I'll get it right away. ”

Garam took the jar out of the living room refrigerator and gave it to Minho.

“You guys, are you okay? ”

“What?”

“... No. Have a sip. Have a good game. ”

Items that can be consumed with water!

Minho took the veil and handed it to Garam himself. Karam, who was touching his curly head like a baltol, wiped his mouth with a big drink without touching his gourd bottle.

“Thank you!”

I left the room shouting for a fight. Minho, who remained, looked at the bottle with trembling eyes. Garam was more spiritual than he was. However, it was clear that because of the level of ordinary people, it was right to tell a frown or bitter story.

However, that reaction was just a good puff of water.

It meant that it was alcohol for Minho, but it was a beast for Garram.

- There's a secret in our family that goes back generations.

Father's words came to my mind naturally. I understood the situation clearly thanks to the condiment bottle.

“You can't even give it to others. ”

Minho grabbed the jar and looked inside. Immediately, the colourless water was dazzling, but it smelled a little fragrant, and the colour also changed to a specialty of the colorful transparent man. It was really strange and strange.

"You're gonna smell so good, you're gonna drink so much alcohol." ’

A poisonous drink that faints when you eat a lot. But when I woke up, my body was truly in the best condition. And when I drink this, I become a hot, hot man who doesn't have to bow his head.

What effect does it have as an artifact? I wondered.

“Heave. Heave. ”

Min-ho once tasted again carefully tilted the bottle this time. I only tasted it slightly with my mouth.

I froze.

“Oww. ”

Hot and drunk came at the same time. After crossing the esophagus, I felt the heat of running like a sports car along the blood vessels in my organs.

‘I ate a little...’

My vision was clouded by dreams. My face is too hot. But I don't feel too bad.

Minho put down the jar. This is what it feels like to be drunk. I feel whole body full of alcohol, without feeling uncomfortable inside.

I clenched my fist and filled my arm with strength. When I held up the table with one hand, I was surprised that it was just easy to hear. The effects are literally the best.

However, one was the problem.

‘Oh, I'm weak. ’

Minho's injection was dormant. I sleep when I'm drunk.

“Abyve...”

The horse got tangled up.

An alcoholic would like water, and it's not hangover at all. Minho has 3 glasses of soju and a red face.

To him, Zhang Zhang's possessions, the best alcoholic in the province, were too powerful. Eventually, my eyelids could not overcome even when my body was energized.

The next morning.

“Grrrgh!”

It was only in the morning that I woke up to get drunk for a little while.

“I slept again! ”

After being drunk for two whole days, I was completely distracted. My body is definitely healthy, but I feel sleepy all day.

“Damn it!”

Minho took the jar and went to the kitchen and poured out what was inside immediately. I'm afraid I can't use it. I sighed deeply.

“First prize doesn't suit me very well! ”

It was a distinction between coins received from household heirlooms and watches purchased for 300 million. If Minho was an alcoholic, if he was a natural alcoholic, this would be a treasure that would not be changed even if he gave me a thousand gold coins, but it was really bad.

‘Phew.'

Minho took care of his first artifact and finished it.

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relic: Brewer's Gourmet

effect: You can taste the ultimate feeling of euphoria desired by athletes.