Have a Meal Before You Go

Early in the morning, Khan wakes up with a warm face. I rubbed my eyes, washed them, and went into the room to torment the volatile tangerines.

Tangerines are so cute when they see them, they harass them without even knowing it. Nowadays, tangerine bullying was one of Khan's big hobbies.

Tangerine has been very depressed lately.

Usually early in the morning, "Goddog!" or a newcomer. "’I would have run out screaming, but not today.

Tangerine was lying on her bed, tucked in a feather blanket and thinking about something. Tangerine was half dazzled, which aroused Cannes' curiosity.

Khan gets on a tangerine bed, lays next to him, and starts to gently harass him.

I stabbed Tangerine on the cheek first.

Tangerine struggled with her arms.

“Don't. ”

Khan held back his smile. So I began to gently tickle the bottom of the tangerine's feet. Tangerine resisted the laughter and laughed bitterly.

“Hiya, ha, ha! ”

Then I quickly cleaned up.

“Don't do it! ”

This time, Khan lifted the tangerines. I stared quietly at the tangerines because they were so cute.

Then I started tickling my armpits.

“Hiya, hiya, hiya! ”

Tangerine smiled with tears, and then she picked it up again.

“Don't do it! I saved you! ”

Tangerine said with a serious face. My cheeks were all puffed up. Khan put tangerines on my stomach and hugged me tightly.

“Cough! ”

Tangerine screamed and pinched Khan's belly. The Khan slapped the mouth on the side of the tangerine's cheek. Tangerine trembled. And I bit my brother's finger.

When tangerines broke, it didn't hurt at all.

“Get off me! ”

“Kiss your brother 100 times and I'll let you go. ”

100 was a ridiculous number.

“I'll be damned if I don't play! Khh!”

Tangerines, open your arms as much as you can! and threatened the Khan. Khan grins as if he's terrified. He also kissed the other side of the tangerine.

“He's cute. ”

Khan continued to harass me, flapping his cheeks and his cheeks. An impatient tangerine yelled at my armpits.

“Braille! ”

But I'm not afraid of armpits anymore.

Gueung-!

A heavenly shield has been created around the Khan. A range of defenses, chosen as the fifth class.

What?

I was slightly surprised.

Tangerine narrowed her eyes.

“La Le! ”

Lar was the Spirit of the Wind King, who had become contracted with Raleigh but was not particularly fond of such things. One day, Chulho had the experience of breaking a contract with himself by turning a class into a free material.

Even if the contract is cancelled, the relationship is not much different. She was living quietly as she always was, and she was always somewhere in the restaurant.

Shararak-!

Lar appears.

“Ugh!"

By this time, the Khan is in trouble.

“Turn it off! ”

In Tangerine's words, two Spirit Kings joined forces.

“Ahhhh!”

The compartment bounced off the window of a wide open tangerine. Far away, it flew high into the sky and became a point.

Tangerines flushed their clothes, put them in the arms of their armpits, and thought again.

Chicken, originally made out of pigeons?

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It was about time the Khan flew to the outskirts of the Unmanned Zone and returned. I thought, "Is there anything fun in the closed compartment?" I laughed at the restaurant.

Echo has been busy lately. That son of a bitch has been having fun educating these motherfuckers lately.

Not long ago, I saw a delivery man who was delivering as fast as the wind at the mill. Probably a hundred percent.

The Khan also glances at Iron Tiger.

Cheolho was going through the cookbook today. If Chulho sees such a book, tonight's dinner will be a true feast.

“......? ”

Does it hurt?

Chulho didn't look good somehow.

“Come on, Chulho. Do you need a knife? ”

Kal Rampage could cure all the diseases in the world.

“No.”

He shakes his head with a gloomy face.

“Hmph.”

Strange. I've seen this Steel Tiger for years, but I've never seen him so gloomy and ugly.

Sometimes Cheolho has a forehead, but that's not it……

I don't know.

The Khan peered back into the Tangerine room.

“Huh?"

Tangerines were whining about where to find them, like monk clothes.

“What's Tangerine doing? ”

Tangerine turned her head and looked at her brother. And now you're wearing a monk's uniform.

He said with his chubby cheeks crossed over his head.

“This is Gyuris. ”

“......? ”

Khan looked at the tangerine.

Tangerines were like babies. Overall, I look very chubby and eat meat very well. It was funny to paint the cheeks in red crepes. I don't know where I'm going with this.

“Just stay on this reefer. ”

Tangerine spoke in a very quiet and calm voice, a very spiritual sheep.

Khan chews his nails hard and turns to Cheolho.

“Cheolho.”

“Khan.”

He calls out to the insecure face of Chulho.

“Why?”

“Tangerine didn't eat. ”

“Huh?"

“I didn't eat breakfast. ”

“...... Really? ”

By the way, this morning it was covered in beef.

“Is he sick? Is he sick? ”

Cheolho asked with an uneasy face.

About that time.

Tangerine slowly leaves the room and heads to the refrigerator. I opened the refrigerator wide and pulled out a bunch of vegetables and fruits in it. Then I put it on the table whimpering.

“...... ”

“......? ”

I wanted to do something, I looked at Khan and Chulho Tangerine.

Tangerine picked up an onion. And I took a big bite. For a moment, tears were pinging.

“...... You can't eat it? ”

When the Khan asked, Tangerine shook her head.

“Ah...... Don't lose..."

“Oh, yeah? ”

Tangerines picked up cabbages, thinking they were never onions. The barrel cabbage was bigger than the tangerine hair. I chewed it up.

Tangerine, which was dirty, frowned. At least the fruit was edible, and the tangerines that were picked and eaten were resolved again.

“Not long enough. ”

* * *

Chulho prepared a special treat for Tangerine today.

First, the wine was added and the chicken was boiled. It was a French chicken recipe called Cocoa Vine.

The alcohol of the wine flew away, and the aroma and sweetness were excellent.

Next is the Steamed Chicken.

Steamed Chicken used red pepper powder and livers, and it tasted thick and sweet. I put enough confrontation, and filled with potatoes and waves.

If there is a Steamed Chicken, it is now a Stir-Fried Chicken Bath.

The stir-fried chicken bath removes grease that floats over the red soup and gives it a clean, crisp taste.

Finally, I prepared three sets of chicken with all the strength of my soul. Three kinds of fried chicken, seasoned chicken, and soy sauce chicken.

About this time, my lunch time was over and I entered in the evening.

“Let's eat! ”

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Khan and Echo stare at the chicken with their legs bent. And I started eating fiercely. Cheolho glanced at the tangerine.

Tangerine was chewing the lettuce again, reliving her taste somehow. His gaze was embedded in the chicken. It was a glaring, loving look in my eyes.

Khan gave a carrot to Tangerine next to him.

Tangerine got a carrot, looked at it quietly and chewed it up.

Khan gave me the cucumber this time.

Tangerine chewed the cucumber.

What you gave me this time was broccoli.

Tangerine chewed broccoli with a blank face.

Kugu!

Echo and Khan Chulho were shocked at the same time.

Taking broccoli without saying anything meant that much commitment.

- What do we do?

- He just eats broccoli!

- This is bad.

The Three Eyes spoke with their eyes.

- Hold on, hold on. I'll give you something else.

Echo, who was watching quietly, handed him a pepper. I ate the tangerines and ate the peppers.

Kugu Palace!

“Oh, my God.”

“Oh my God."

“Oh my……"

The Three Bangs were shocked again. Tangerine hates peppers more than broccoli, which she ate up.

The three rooms got up from the table and gathered in the kitchen.

* * *

“What do I do? What's wrong with him? ”

The column asked.

“This is not a normal situation. Did something happen? ”

Echo also asked.

“Well……"

Chulho slowly opened his mouth. After seeing the fried pigeons, Echo thought he was shocked.

The Three Rooms began to replicate the kitchen quietly.

* * *

The three back together sat at the table again. Tangerine was chewing the bird's lettuce while staring at the chicken.

“Experimental.”

Echo clears his throat and opens his mouth.

“Cheolho, what is this meat? ”

Hmph!

Tangerine was surprised and looked at Echo.

“This is a chicken. ”

“Really?"

Echo seems surprised.

“How are chickens different from pigeons? ”

“Pigeons don't taste so good. It's dirty, it's not very fat. ”

“Right? What happened to that fried pigeon last time? ”

“You see that fireplace over there? ”

The stationary compartment was interrupted.

“Yes, I see it. ”

“The dove that was flying in the sky......”

Cheolho grumbles. It was because I remembered not to lie to Tangerine.

After echo gave him a glance, Chulho sighed and said.

“From the rooftop of the stirring…… the dove flew in, plunged into the chimney…… there to the entrance of the fireplace……”

Saltwater!

Tangerine shredded her ears.

“From the frying powder tray...... I was rolling around and... I was shocked and taken captive! It flew away......”

“Oh, so? ”

“Then...... I hit my head on the wall and fell into an oil cooker. ”

“Ah! I see! ”

“Yes, I can't eat pigeons. ”

Khan and Echo have teamed up.

Chulho looked at Slummy Tangerine. No matter how young the child is, he can't be fooled by such nonsense lies......

“Jing Ja? ”

Fooled me.

Tangerine blinked and asked. Chulho looked at the tangerine and nodded.

“Well, then. It's real.”

“Chicken made of Rumdoc? ”

“Then? Let's make it a chicken. ”

“What about pigeons? ”

“Pigeons, there's lots of them in the square. They can't eat. ”

I looked at the tangerines.

The Khan nods.

Echo nodded, and Dad nodded.

When Tangerine hesitated again, Echo grabbed a chicken leg and waved it gently in front of the tangerine. Tangerine sniffed her nose and moved along the trail of the chicken leg.

“What's that smell? ”

“The smell of chicken. ”

“What do you make chicken out of? ”

“Doc.”

“Tangerine Sea. ”

“Ah-”

Tangerine bit the chicken leg hard. Tangerine, who was eating the chicken, opened her eyes brightly.

“Don't lose. ”

Tangerine began to eat fiercely with her chicken legs in both hands. Echo and Khan wink at one eye, but he doesn't like it either.

Chulho sighed for a long time.

How the hell did the pigeons get fried?

The pigeons could not have come in that direction and been fried. It was completely non-verbal, and I lied.

Chulho made up his mind again.

Never lie to Tangerine again.

The End

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