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‘This song is for everyone who is tired of everyday life.' The video of the show, which followed the remark, caused a calm change. He gave wings to the ideals who were popular among the people, and made the unknown singer, Yoon Yi Seul, appear to be "The Red Queen."

Once, a live cafe, also suffered from overwhelming crowds. Yoon Il-sul was poured out with love calls, and her contract was very safe under the supervision of her ‘four-season’ brothers. It was because he chose a small and medium-sized company to focus on one singer rather than another.

Apparently, he called the Red Dade Goddess, but he also said that Hefning was great because big brothers appeared at the planning company.

- You should have seen it. "If I eat my sister's back... You know that, right? ’But the dean there was thinking about it.

Yun Yi Seol laughed as she talked about it. There was more laughter than talk.

“Did you wear sunglasses there, too, Captain? ”

- Don't take it off anywhere. ”

“Wow, you have philosophy. ”

I was surprised to think that such delicate music came out of my muscular arm. Minho was lying in bed on the phone with Yoon Lee Seol and recalled the performance at that time. Then I heard her and woke up.

- And the revenue. I'd like to give you more, but 70% of my brothers say there are too many, so I think we should lower them. I'm sorry.

“What?"

I was thankful, but it was absolutely ridiculous. I don't know if it was because I had less experience in the world or because I had more gratitude, but it was too much. Minho smiled and held her back.

“Oh, I'm just going for a little bit. Don't be ridiculous. Besides, I make more money than I thought. ”

- So the copyright...

“Don't be silly. Mmm-hmm. No. You can just buy me some meat and eat. ”

Then I'll take care of the monthly meals, brother.

“Huh?"

At that time, I heard a bushy sound on my cell phone. The door was open and Yoon Yi Seol seemed to be talking.

Mom? Oh dear, you should knock and come in! With Min-ho... Huff! I'll see you later!

“Huh? Uh, yeah. ”

After answering the freeze, the phone was disconnected.

Minho, who scratched his ear for no reason, wrote a good book to sleep on, a political development theory that teases Garam as a pillow all the time. Surprisingly, the study medication did not diminish at all, so I was able to get a good night's sleep in 5 minutes.

Minho's daily life continued the same the next day.

Practicing a game and analyzing other players' videos or strategies. I had difficulty looking at instruments and books in my spare time.

The reason why ONCE missed the conversation was because the video missed the introduction to Kang Minho and Yoon Iseol and the ideals were more popular. Instead, the public was deeply imprinted on Minho's name among musicians.

However, the time for silence was not long. As soon as the Youth Journal was aired, Minho's mobile phone began to ring.

- Tyroric.

You sound your ringtone faster than the alarm when you fall asleep. I'm going to finish my sleep with the silent treatment, so this time the visit is open.

“Sir!"

Weekend mornings, Karam woke up Minho who was having trouble sleeping.

“Did you learn that in the military? But do you have a different driver for the job? ”

“What the fuck are you talking about? ”

“There are a lot of knights out there right now. Big News!”

Minho was forced to wake up because of the commotion behind him as excited as my work. Garam took his laptop and showed him the Internet window in front of Minho.

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"The country's greatest talent, the Youth Journal! Pentagon on deck!

[Today Skills] The Seven Elves of the Idol Clan and the grumbling Yi Dojin struggled with their real experience skills, and the youth journal appeared to be the strongest. Kang Minho, a professional gamer in the popular e-sports pentastorm. He made fun of the crew's mission with a tiller that no one else had.

Kang Min-ho, a newcomer to talent, seems to have gone awry with Kim Sun-hwa, Yoon Seung-ji, Gu-yeon, and Oshora. However, one of his tricks to boast about his crazy existence was Lee's horror. The manufacturer was embarrassed by his proficient driving, and eventually the second half of the Youth Journal was filled with a dance match between the party and the Girl Seven.

Meanwhile, netizens who saw the bean wars in the trailer, the attack by the crew, and the creek vacancy showed great interest in Kang Minho's octane charm. High school alumni A said, "It's all fake. He couldn't even boil ramen. ’' The broadcast is all squeezed together. ’‘ Fuck the tiller. ’I got hit by a falcon after leaving a comment.

Min-woo Giza Park [email protected]

Youth Journal, Daily Guest Kang Min-ho. Crazy presence from operating a tiller]

I, PD, ‘Thanks to Minho, I almost ate miso soup and worked the field’

‘If you haven't just come back from the tour,' Lee Do Jin reveals his infinite affection for Min Ho Kang

Shock! Kang Min-ho from Guyeon, Korea?

Osora. Kang Minho is a good affiliated brother.

- tiller??? Blah blah. Crazy. Crazy. Isn't that Kang Min-ho's grandson?

- I won Min-ho's quiz show. Farming is your hobby. Isn't it amazing how focused you are when you clean up the cow poop? Eh-heh-heh-heh.

- Don't you know you're weaving all that? The agency secretly hired a driver to push you around. What's so great about turning it into a machine?

B Did you not see Kang Min-ho start the tiller himself? It may look simple, but if you can't turn it all at once, you won't get hairy. My arm hurts. I'm from Min Ho Kang.

Why is it so hard for everyone to build a garden?

Let's make Yagi into a field. First, we weed the grass. Medium uncut chunks are solved with a sickle. And then you grind it lightly. to get rid of grassroots and stones. Once removed, sharpen deeply this time. And then you have the big stones in the middle. I guess that's it, huh? No, get compost. Spray evenly. And you also have to grind it deeply to mix the compost. Surprisingly, the stones keep coming out. If it's all mixed up, you score on the field. We're done here, but there's a lot of work to be done, whether it's covering it with vinyl or building a house, depending on what kind of crop it is.

What, are you blind?

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Minho read the article while rubbing his sleepy eyes.

You like me? ’

[Shock! Kang Min-ho from Gu Yeon? After pressing, I saw an interview saying 'Thanks to you, I took a nap that day ~', and I pressed 'Back’.

In the comments box under the article, click "Strike." Hey, giraffe! I pressed while I knew how to fish. ’There were traces of the same victims.

"But it's worth the hard work. ’

I have the most articles related to me and my viewership is better than usual. In the time zone, immediately after last night's broadcast, the search terms for the portal site suddenly soared to the top. In many ways, they were delightful stories.

To Minho, who was fond of my heart, Garam pushed his big head.

“Well, what is it? You.”

“Hey, sunbae. I need a mulberry! ”

“What's that supposed to mean? Wait... Hey, the mung bean curd is next week's. ”

What are you talking about, blubbering in the middle of the night?

“Aye, I know all about it. ”

For Minho, Garam showed him the Yuchili Village Cafe. There were pictures of well-baked bean curds, elderly Yuchi-ri celebrating with rice cakes, and staff carrying materials. Minho, thank you for eating. ’The handwriting of the elderly people came up.

“If you can't see the broadcast, it's just right. It was a big hit with the bean curd. Heh heh. Show me that fabulous green bean. ”

Min-ho, who had lost his mind, gestured to Garram. And I fed him with honey balm on his head.

“Aah!”

“What's wrong with waking up a sleeping man? You want me to do it?”

The pre-mung bean visuals from Uchiri Café were fabulous, but I didn't think this was it.

“I wanted to eat it so badly...”

Garam stared at Minho and fell asleep again.

“Oh, do it! ”

“Fuck off! Let's finish with just two hits. ”

As I got up off the bed, an eggplant wrapped around my head popped out and popped out the visit.

“This torturer. Come here. Where are you going? ”

“Aah!”

I picked up a pillow and chased after him. Then I wandered around looking for the runaway cradle, and the atmosphere of the house was cluttered. Envelopes filled with dining tables in the living room. There were all kinds of things in the green bean powder, such as pepper, green onion, cooking oil, fried powder, and crumbs.

“Minho, did you cough? ”

“Sunbae, do you want to enjoy the day after gas? ”

The followers bowed at a 90-degree angle.

“What the hell are you doing? ”

Minho was dumbfounded by the awkward politeness. What's wrong with everything that you don't do all of a sudden?

At that time, Cheol-soon came in with the front door open. I bought a makgeolli and brought it with me.

“You certainly woke him up brilliantly. Haha. I airlifted all the ingredients here!”

“All you need is a chef. Come alone!”

“He has all the ingredients before the bean curd. Heh heh. Please send us one too. ”

It was like waving its tail around like a puppy.

Minho in his pajamas searches the crowd. Then, behind the table, my belly appeared and I found an eggplant that could not hide.

“You collected it, right? ”

“Everyone wanted to eat the pre-munchies from yesterday's trailer. Right?"

He nodded, "Yes," as if everyone was lured by something. The culprit was also Garam, the king of the cannibals. From the morning after breakfast to the ingredients, I guess he really wanted to eat.

“It's annoying. I don't cook like that. ”

“Come on, just do it. Let me just taste it. I'm waiting for all the kids. ”

“Fuck off. Just go to the restaurant and eat. I'm at the white house in front of you, and I'm having dinner. ”

I can't do it even if I want to. Just looking at it, I wonder what kind of material the mung bean wars are made of that amazes the elderly.

I wasn't just putting oil on the pan. I had to have an iron frying pan in the millstone with beans and a good road so I could imitate it. Moreover, there were a number of things to be said in detail from the subtle unregulation to the blending of dough.

“Dear, compassionate Kang Min-ho! No, Chef! ”

Garam earnestly shouted with his hands together.

“Guys, Chef Kang is leaving! ”

“River" 49546; River "

Seeing Ga-ram who was starving with a blubbered face, he smiled as he sighed.

‘I don't know if I'm taking care of a subordinate or raising pigs. Won.’

After all, I was the one who sent 100 premunchies from Uchiri. I thought I could do something decent like mimicking.

Minho made a decision and said.

“Yuchiri Mountain is not a direct ingredient, it doesn't taste like that. Are you okay? ”

“Yes, Chef! ”

“Move the ingredients to the kitchen. ”

I'll recite the gospel in three years. Minho skillfully refined the cooking ingredients as she put on her pajamas, and I started preparing.

Green bean flour and shreds, host, pork.

It was different from Ms. Yoon's recipe, but it was roughly equipped.

"Mince the ingredients and mix them thickly..."

Minho began cooking, stuttering the memory of that day. As I came to mind, as my body was going, it was truly a skillful movement.

Ziggle.

The sound of fritters. The smell of oil melts the men of the empty stomach. At the table, Cheol-soon and other Pentathletes from KG Phoenix sat in anticipation.

Something cooked on the oil flipped over the frying pan once. One day, the finished bean curd was roasted and mounted on a plate.

Minho teased the chopsticks and tasted them first.

"Well, it's vague. ’

The aftertaste was similar, but the texture was completely different. I heard the sound of fried eggplant oil because it was just made, but I'm sure it'll turn into a sticky cake underneath. The bean curd was full of oil, greedily.

‘Baking will do you good. ’

I was reminded of the memory of the days that were baked many times, so I thought I could catch the timing if I baked three or four plates.

“Chef Kang! Why don't you give me that? ”

However, Garam could not stand the bird and waved his chopsticks and shouted.

“Hey, this is a bit of a bust. ”

“It's all the same in your stomach. ”

Minho was a good eater, but he put the first bean sprout in front of Ram.

“As expected, it doesn't taste like a rule of law. Thank you for your patience. ”

Minho, who disappeared, smiled brightly as if he had washed away the color of his first anger because he fell in love with the culinary trilogy. The followers who were a little nervous about the smile smiled beautifully.

“Thank you, sir. ”

“I'm sorry. I really wanted to eat the bean curd, what we were all attracted to. ”

“Could it really be that he's coming to you with a dish or a rice wine CF? I actually went to the market today and they all bought the same thing. ”

Minho bites his chopsticks on his mouth and nods kindly to his expectant followers.

“How many do you want? Just one per person? ”

Then I met Garam's eyes.

“Garam, you have to eat three meals, right?

“What are the three games? You have to eat five. ”

Karam's arrogant answer changed the appearance of the other followers, but Minho didn't mind the roasting fun and began to bake again.

“Thank you for the meal! ”

He tore one side with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

“ ……. ”

Very fresh food that feels fresh, each with its own ingredients. Every time I chew, I snap. It was cooked in a different way than the outside and the inside, so I could feel how it was baked. Garam's expression became subtle.

I was startled when I tasted the iron purity. It was a strange taste to say it was not tasty or delicious. Afterwards, all the other followers with chopsticks looked vague and looked at each other.

Then, everyone's gaze turned towards Karam who had to eat five instead of three.

“Come on, River Chef. ”

Minho, who was singing a nostril, turned his head to Garram's words.

“Why? Give me a minute. I'll make it quick.”

Even a man's face is too loving. Garam realized that it was hard to say anything else. Another round came to the table. The outside was fine, but the bear noticed that the oil was dry on the plate and grilled to the edges.

“Here! The soy sauce was just vinegar mixed in the seasoning soy sauce. Enjoy!"

Minho turned his back and began to send back the glaucoma excitedly.

Garam forcefully woke Minho who was sleeping, and he began to feel anxious that he was deliberately baking it with plenty of oil.

Regret that I should have asked first and prepared. Everyone kicked their tongues with pity.

The taste of the next bean curd, followed by the bean curd, was ambiguous. Garram's anxiety slowly begins to approach with confidence.

“Chef Kang. Can I have three of those? ”

“The guy who rips two chickens by himself is missing something. ”

“Surrender to the rest of your colleagues...”

“Ugh!”

Minho shakes his head, flipping the mung bean battlefield sharply in the air.

“Don't worry. Eat as much as you want. ”

Thoughtful Garram gives a helping glance to his companions. However, there was no one who said he would add a mouthful.

“Come on."

Happening in the morning at the Gaming Troupe inn ended with the lesson, "If you force Minho to hate, you will get hurt badly."

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