Volcanic Sphere

The dustbin sits on a large rock and looks at the ranch. Numerous horses were ripping the grass.

I went back and forth along the Silver Merchant Guild, but I've never seen so many horses in the same space.

As the horses were looking at the landscape at the vast ranch, noni seemed to be releasing the molluscs that were left in her chest.

I felt like I was crying for nothing, so I frowned. The dustbin rises from its seat rubbing its nose with its hands.

I wasn't in bad shape after a few days of suffering. In response, the advancement tilted his head.

“Did you feed him anything good? ”

I asked Damho, but he didn't give me any answers.

For a moment, a scratchy progression of the head looked around.

The workers were working diligently. Some were driving horses, others were making manure.

There was not a single person here who did not work with the people. They were doing a hard job and smiling brightly.

When she saw those people, she thought she should do something too.

Fortunately, the dust had a talent that no one else had.

A smile came to my face.

“Let's see. ”

The advances looked around. I saw several large fire pits near the workers' residence.

The progress towards the fire pit. Near the fire pit, three of Anac's men were trimming various groceries.

Anak was responsible for the meals of more than thirty large brothers and sisters combined with the artisans of the golden stables.

Anacs, who was chatting and trimming the ingredients, looked at the progress of the dust with a suspicious expression.

“Can you move like that when it hurts? ”

“I've been lying down for too long, and I'm getting tired. Is there anything I can do to help? ”

“Why, to make some food? ”

Other anacs burst into laughter at the joke of the oldest anac.

The progress blushes and scratches the head.

“Yes!”

“Really? Do you know how to cook? ”

“My father taught me. Thanks to you, I know how to cook a little. ”

“Oops! Sookie was here. ”

“Not until Sook Sook. ”

“It would be nice if you could help us somehow. ”

Anacs were anti-colored.

It was the same thing every day, but it was never easy to cook dishes that would satisfy the mouths of 30 people. I needed a cat's hand, but I wasn't happy to help.

“What can I do for you? ”

“Do you know how to trim pork? ”

“Let's see if the main course is a pig today. ”

“Yes! I just caught one, but I don't have time to trim it. Can you do it? ”

“Leave it to me. ”

He ran to the room with a clear smile. I searched his luggage and took out the leads and snacks.

“Hehe!”

It's been a long time since I've felt a sense of control that has made me feel good about my progress.

Jinbo ran to the well in a single breath. By the well, there was a large pig that Anak had brought.

“Can you do it? ”

One of the Anacs looked at the progress with a sad expression. I looked at the pig without even answering.

A smile spread along the mouth of the Progress.

“All right! Today's a pig. ”

“A pig? What's that?”

Anac asked, but the dustbin did not answer. Already his nerves were drawn to all the pigs.

Dust took a big lead on the pig's ribs.

Spatula!

The lead digs into the chunky flesh. Jingbo took the lead as it was. Then the pig's flesh split along his ribs.

Dustproofing changed direction without subtracting the lead. The ribs touched the leading edge.

Zec!

The lead curved along the ribs.

Progress bounced off his wrist. Then the ribs that were attached to the body bounced off with a "thung" sound.

“Egg money!”

Anacs admired the handfulness of the same advances as the trickery. But their surprise was only the beginning.

Thung! Thung!

Subsequently, the ribs became fractured and the pigs were dismantled site by site. As if the water were flowing, Anacs looked with their mouths wide open with the sword of natural progress.

“Hehe!”

Dismantled meat was piled up on one side. A large pig was quickly dismantled.

I looked at Anacs with the progress being driven.

“Do you mind if I cook? ”

“Uh-huh!”

“That was good.”

Anac replied in a shuddering voice, and the advancement summoned the pleasures and put the confectionery on the fire pit.

After lighting the fire in the furnace, the decommissioned coconuts were cut well to eat again.

Tadadadadadak!

The lead gently knocked on the cutting board.

In an instant, the finely chopped coconut mass was stacked on one side.

“Hahaha!”

The dustbin anointed the confectionery with a nostril. Subsequently, the vegetables were ground by Anacs, and finally the meat was put in.

Tooth profit!

Immediately a vapour occurred. Normal people would have been frightened and avoided, but the dustbin came closer and drank. Then the fire went up in an instant and disappeared.

“I caught the catch……. ”

The dishes made by doing so were the most confident circus meat in the world.

Since then, the dustbin has produced dishes using various parts of the pig. A dish that uses all parts of the pig, so the name was also one pig.

“Wow!”

“I'm not an aspirant, I'm just an aspirant. I'm an aspirant. ”

Anacs were simply impressed by the progress of making complex dishes in an instant.

Once the fried dishes with the pig's head had been made to a certain extent, the dustbin started boiling the bath this time.

After putting one bone in the ankle, we put the broth in the pork and various vegetables at once. Catch it with a drink and add various spices.

A large boiling pot boils and smells of fragrance everywhere.

“What do you think today smells like? ”

“Wow! It smells amazing. ”

Smelly laborers are coming. Then Anacs looked embarrassed. Most of the Anacs have been cooking here for more than a decade, but this is the first time.

The workers said a word as they watched the progress.

“Did that kid finish this dish? ”

“No way! ”

“Look at that ladle and the lead. ”

“Really?”

On the day of the commotion, the advancement blushes and scratches the head.

“Why are you making such a fuss? ”

Then someone walked in between the workers. He was the master of the golden arena, Gwangcheon. The workers hurriedly bowed their heads to his presence.

“My lord, did you come out? ”

“What's going on? ”

“Well! He cooked all this, didn't he? ”

“Progress?”

Gwangcheon looked at the progress of the dust.

“Really?”

“Yes!”

“Are you sure you did all this cooking? When did you learn to cook again? ”

Gwangcheon asked a series of questions. In response, the Minister of National Defence made a disquieting look.

Then Anak stepped forward and bruised the golden crown.

“He's having a hard time, my lord. ”

“Too many questions for a freshly born child on the bedside are not good. ”

When Anak came out like this, the golden crown cloth had a slightly embarrassing look. But that was also brief.

“Let's ask questions later. I'm having dinner with you here today. ”

“It's not a dish for Grandpa to eat..... ”

“Huh! What do you mean? It smells good. ”

“But..... ”

“Make room for me, not just for words. ”

“Yes!”

Anacs began to move as if progress were inevitable.

“Let's get ready to eat together. ”

A statue was laid near the fire pit, and a statue was erected on it. In the meantime, Jingbo went to summon Damho.

Damho was sitting alone under a large tree outside the golden court.

“Brother!”

“What's going on? ”

“Eat. I made it. ”

“Yes?”

Damho rose from his seat.

“Hehe! You'll like it, too. ”

The progress of the war grabbed the hand of the Wall. Damho came to the place where the food was drawn into his hands.

When Damho showed up, the workers killed him. Even the workers feel that the atmosphere in Damho is not unusual.

At least Gwangcheon welcomed me.

“Haha! Welcome. It smells so good. Let's taste it together.”

Damho nodded and sat in front of the golden cloth.

Then the golden crown cried out.

“All right, have a good meal. ”

“Enjoy. ”

The workers began to eat with a strong answer.

“Wow! This is amazing. ”

“How the hell did you cook? ”

“Look at this light meat. Wow!”

The rattling voice of the workers resounded on the plain.

The golden cloth that tasted the food also nodded and vomited its admiration.

“Huh! This is delicious. I won't even go after the dizzy Sookie of the lieutenant. ”

“Really?”

The advancement shines with super-long eyes.

“Truly. You've made the most delicious food I've ever had. ”

“Wow!”

The advances were cheerful.

It was then.

“I also want to eat food made by my brother. ”

A small voice was heard under meditation. It smelled delicious food and came out of gold.

“Yes! Wisdom. Let's eat together. Hahaha!”

Gwangcheon embraced Gwanghee. When Gwangcheon gave him food, Gwangcheon ate it with groaning.

“Delicious!”

Gold Hye's eyes sparkled.

“Is it really delicious? ”

“Delicious! I just want to eat what my brother makes all the time. ”

It was still the greatest compliment that Young Gold Hye could make.

“You know what wisdom is. ”

“Eat a lot, Hye Hye. ”

The workers said a word to Gold Hye.

Laughter blossomed in a waxy atmosphere. I had a happy smile on the face of the progress I saw.

‘Yes! This is it. Making people happy with food. This is where I'm going. ’

I felt like I was crying for nothing.

The dustbin gazes at the wall with its bulging eyes.

Everyone was buzzing, but Damho was eating without a word.

It was still an indescribable expression. But the dust was known. I know that Damho really enjoys the food he makes.

‘Thank you, brother. ’

If it weren't for Damho, he would still not have escaped the grief of losing his father.

Thank you for creating all these opportunities.

The progress of the battle howled.

Normally, I would have to be tired if I had to cook this much, but I was strangely refreshed. Above all, the taste buds were more vivid than ever. I don't know if so, but I could even taste a fine taste that I never felt before.

Did you feed him anything good? ’