Holding a cart handle, the North Korean cheeseburger proudly went into the mart. She was humming as if she was feeling pretty good. Either way, Letta walked away with a fierce-looking face and a serious look.

"What should I buy?"

Bukhansan Cheese Burger asked enthusiastically. Sung Cha-hyun recited a memo on a mobile phone application.

"Pork belly and something to drink. Drink and drink. And frozen shrimp fried rice and spicy noodles. And some fruit for dessert."

"Good! Let's go, Do-hoon!"

"Do Hoon Do Hoon."

When Bukhansan Cheese Burger took the lead and said, Letta followed suit, answering in an unobtrusive voice. All four of us were not the type to look away when shopping, so the grocery shopping was fast-paced. The North Korean cheeseburger has put carbonated drinks in the cart.

"Why does Dohoony only look at his phone?"

Letta retorted by putting two sets of 1.8-liter ion drinks into the cart.

"Head of the-head."

"It's a direct killing company."

"During direct live Wolu."

"That would be great."

"I'd prefer you to get a straight face to face. We're going out to play today instead of working.”

"Right~ Are you working late again today?"

"Uh."

"I can't help feeling lonely."

"Fucking oars."

After putting in various soda and ion drinks, the four moved to hold snacks. North Korean cheeseburgers and Letta walked side by side, followed closely by Sung Cha-hyun and Choi Soo-bin. Beer is a large PT, soju is 6 pieces, and coupon is attached. Put the drinks in a 3-pack package.….

Choi Soo-bin grabbed Sung Cha-hyun's arm while calculating spending and budget inside.

"Brother."

"Oh, yeah. Why?"

"Here's the dragonfly...….”

"Huh?"

It was a very small name. The North Korean cheeseburger and Letta, who had not heard of them, have already taken a big lead. Looking back, Sung faced Choi Soo-bin with a piece of chicken nuggets. Did you call this... ...a joke? Or are you serious? Choi Soo-bin's gag code seemed to be fine, but there was a mistake somewhere.

"You really like silly jokes...….”

"It's boring just to walk.”

Sung opened his eyes thinly and glared, but Choi didn't care. He smiled relentlessly and held a toothpick with a nugget stuck in it. Sung Cha-hyun had to eat chicken nuggets. Then right away, the North Korean cheeseburger called the two.

"Oh, what are you doing back there! Come quickly."

"Go, brother."

Choi Soo-bin's face was so cheeky. It's because of you....... But without a moment to refute, Choi Soo-bin grabbed Sung Cha-hyun's arm and walked fast. Without saying anything, Sung broadened his stride and followed him.

After putting pork belly, various ssam vegetables, fruits, and frozen food, they headed to the checkout counter. Sung Cha-hyun felt much better because he did not exceed the budget even though he bought it well.

It took over an hour by car to get to the pension. The pension was crowded with guild members who had arrived in advance, cleaned and set up. As soon as they parked and got off, Jindo dogs' jingu greeted them with a thud.

"Have you come?"

"Jingu!"

A tin robot with gloves on came trudging up. After starting his full-fledged exercise, he showed off his more reliable build. The North Korean cheeseburger ran to Jingu with a set of bibimmyeon in his hands. There was no attention to the tin robot saying hello.

Letta put her cell phone in and headed to the kitchen with drinks and frozen food. He was one of the few good cooks in the guild along with Sung Cha-hyun.

Sung Cha-hyun opened the car trunk door. A bag was placed with an icebox containing meat, fruits and vegetables. Sung Cha-hyun picked up the bag and said,

"Hey, Tutong."

"Why."

Kang Min-hyuk, the nickname "Can" was more comfortable than the three letters of his real name. Guild members used to call each other by their nicknames more than their real names. The tin robot also answered as if it were familiar.

"This time again a man on the first floor, a woman on the second floor?"

"Uh. And you have to cook, so leave your luggage and come to the kitchen."

Sung Cha-hyun, who nodded, made eye contact with Choi Soo-bin, who was standing awkwardly. The horse's liver face glistened in the glow of the sunset.

In fact, guild members are a little too close to each other, but they were not hilly-jul-lang. Let's take care of our newbie. Are you going to leave a soft kid in a rough place like this? You cold-blooded bastards.….

Choi Soo-bin was a 23-year-old man who also served in the military, but in any case, he was a "soft kid" in Sung's eyes.

"Can."

Once again, Sung Cha-hyun stood by Choi Soo-bin's side, calling the can robot.

"Uh, why."

"I'll put it in the ingredients refrigerator, so please pack up my stuff and put it in the room."

"Yes."

"I'll do it."

At the same time as he answered, Choi took his bag from Sung Cha-hyun's hands. The tin robot scratched its head.

"Huh? I can do it."

"That's right. Subin, you don't even know the structure here.”

"You can put it where others put it."

The tin robot shook his hand, but it was after Choi Soo-bin had already wrapped Sung Cha-hyun's bag preciously in his arms. The tin robot shrugged and took a heavy box out of the trunk and disappeared. Sung Cha-hyun looked at Choi Soo-bin, holding the icebox lightly.

"You're not going in?"

"I'm coming in...….”

"Yes."

"You're going to be in the kitchen, aren't you?"”

"Yes."

"I'll leave it as soon as soon as possible.

There was a subtle grin on his face when he said he would leave it behind. What? Why would you leave it and come back? Do you have a hobby of buying and suffering? Is that why you're my partner healer......? Sung Cha-hyun was in agony for a while and soon waved to send Choi Soo-bin away. After that, he opened the refrigerator and started cleaning it up from the fruit.

Ssam vegetables are placed in one sink for washing, and bibimmyeon and frozen shrimp fried rice are piled up near the induction. Letta sift alcohol and drinks into the refrigerator.

Soon a woman with long brown wavy hair in one braid and a man in a white hoodie came down from the second floor. It was Hx and OvO. OvO swept over his curly ash brown hair, then came plump at the view of the kitchen.

"Wow, what did he buy so much?"

"How many people are there?"

"I've finished cleaning. You're going to grill the meat, aren't you?”

"Yes, I wash the vegetables, too."

"Then she and I will make bibimmyeon, so please make us shrimp fried rice."

All moved to their positions, nodding their heads to the concise arrangement of Hx. Sung Cha-hyun took the meat and crossed the living room to go out to the barbecue set up in the yard. The moment he opened the veranda door, the waist disco playing outside shouted like a scream.

"If I eat outside now, I'll freeze to death!"

Sung Cha-hyun hesitated for three seconds. Well, it's winter soon. The new waist disco came into the living room through the veranda door like a sleek squirrel.

Before long, the tin robot took out the electric grill with an unsavory face and unfolded it. I bought some charcoal for today. The melancholy murmur was pitiful. Choi Soo-bin was laying newspapers on the floor with others.

After preheating the grill by manipulating it, Sung wiped it off the plate with a scaffold. The garlic, onions, ssamjang, and plates brought by Choi Soo-bin were set up one by one. Even though it was all laid out, Choi did not leave the grill. Sung said after a brief look at Choi Soo-see at Choi Soo-bin.

"You want to grill meat?”

"What?"

It was because I remembered the sound of practicing grilling meat. There must be a precious child, but Choi Soo-bin seemed to have really grown up nicely. What a rich son... Choi, who was murmuring that she practiced grilling meat, was a bit funny and cute when she thought about it again. Sung Cha-hyun ripped off the packaged meat.

"I heard you practiced grilling meat."

"What? Me?"

Choi Soo-bin opened her eyes wide. Sung Cha-hyun also turned his head. The eyes met.

"Yes."

"When?"

"It was when you were drunk."

"......I didn't practice."

"You said you did?"

"I didn't..."

Choi Soo-bin mumbled her head away. The white ears revealed through the black hair were pinkish. I want to touch my ears. Sung Cha-hyun suddenly reached out. But just before the hand reached the ear,

Chi Ik-

The tin robot put the meat on the grill. Sung Cha-hyun also came to his senses and removed the meat.

"Keu~ Smells good.

"I'm already thirsty...”

A North Korean cheeseburger and a waist disco sat on the floor with beer and soju in their hands. Hx, Letta, and OvO, who were cooking in the kitchen, also served bibimmyeon and shrimp fried rice on a tray.

Yonggari Fireworks shot, which turned his head like a windmill facing Jingu, who had been turning his tail like a windmill, sat between Lumbisco and OvO over the Holladang Jingu.

It was a complete mess after that. The guild members, each holding a beer glass, soju glass and a drink cup, shouted a toast, as the North Korean cheeseburger claimed that the first glass was a one-shot. And reached for the roaring meat grill as if competing. It was faster and more accurate than when the reinforcement button was pressed. If he had strengthened his annual training with this hand gesture, he would have been circling the legendary Raid like a maniac by now with a weapon in the 15th round. Even though it exploded.

While drinking moderately and eating meat diligently, Hx laughed loudly at his cell phone. asked the dragon, who was making a ssam.p.

"Is there anything interesting?”

"Oh, that's hilarious. Look at the guild group chat room."

I took out my cell phone as if I had promised. A photo was posted in the group room.

[Mu Sang-chu] Are you guys having fun?