Episode 197
“Let’s go this way.”
Jeong Ha-yeon held Nam Do-yoon’s hand and led him.
“Where are you going?”
“I should check out the night market. “When will you come here again?”
As I went to the place where the food stalls were gathered, a very pungent smell began to enter my nose.
An enormous number of restaurants were filling the place.
“Wow. “There are so many delicious things.”
There was an incredible amount of food lined up at the night market.
The thing that stood out the most was definitely the chicken.
The appearance of the freshly fried chicken was so fantastic that it could be described as fantastic.
“Let’s eat this quickly.”
Jeong Ha-yeon’s mouth was full of saliva.
The chicken certainly looks very delicious to me.
“Mister. “Please give me one of these.”
Jeong Ha-yeon said, pointing to her chicken with her hand.
“Yes. All right.”
Soon, Ha-yeon Jeong was handed her chicken.
“Now let’s go quickly.”
Jeong Ha-yeon grabbed me again and started leading me somewhere.
“Where are you going..”
I said with a puzzled expression.
“No, do I really have to say that in words??'”
“What do you mean?”
“What does it mean to buy chicken at the Han River?”
“What nonsense is that?”
Jeong Ha-yeon soon took out something rolled up from her bag.
It looked like her mat.
“…Is that really a mat?”
“Can’t you tell when you see it?”
“Why are you bringing that up all of a sudden?”
“Ugh. Don’t you know that chicken and beer served on a mat on the banks of the Han River is romantic?”
“…No. “I know that, but there’s one thing missing.”
“What?”
“How can we buy beer when we are underage?”
“Ah..”
Jeong Ha-yeon made a blank expression.
At that time.
“Don’t worry about that.”
“Huh?”
“If this guy’s face is anything, it’s just beer.. He can easily bring it. “They probably won’t even check your ID?”
Kim Na-yoon said, tapping Beccaria next to her.
“You can really get hit hard like that?”
Becca Ria said, frowning.
“Either try hitting him. Ah. But, don’t you actually want to try chicken and beer at the Han River?”
“Uh. At all.”
“Why don’t you do that? Instead … “You are missing out on a very precious opportunity.”
“…Missing a precious opportunity?”
“Uh. Can you see the beer they’re selling at that booth right now?”
Kim Na-yoon said, pointing to the open beer in the booth with her finger.
“What does that mean?”
“That beer actually contains a special ingredient.”
“..It contains special ingredients?”
“Uh. “That beer contains an ingredient that is 10 times more effective than regular protein.”
“What nonsense?”
“Look closely at where the beer over there originates.”
Kim Na-yoon said, pointing to the beer barrel.
It was Made in Italy.
“Uh.. Is it true?”
“Okay. “You know that Italian beer contains special ingredients, right?”
“I know that, but… there’s no way they’re selling it in Korea.”
Beer made in Italy always contained special ingredients.
It was an ingredient that helps stimulate muscles, like protein.
However, because it performed much better than regular proteins, it was extremely popular.
“I know it’s very expensive and rare, so it won’t be easy to find.”
The ingredients used in Italian beer were extremely rare ingredients.
But, there is no way they are selling it in Korea. It won’t be enough to feed them all from domestic consumption.
“Ugh. Have you been deceived? If you don’t eat it, you’re the only one losing out. Ah. But,”
Kim Na-yoon looked at Beccaria’s biceps.
“If you just eat that, your biceps would probably be twice as big, but it’s such a shame. “If I miss this opportunity, will I ever have the chance to taste Italian beer again?”
Keuung-
Beccaria frowned.
“Okay. What the heck. “If only I could build muscles.”
She said as Beccaria looked very lovingly at her own biceps.
“Wait a moment. Because this dad will feed me.
“What kind of father are you? Is he really muscle crazy? “You even gave your biceps a name.”
“Huh?”
Uncharacteristic of Beccaria, he had a blank expression.
“What? “Did you even give it a real name?”
“Why can’t I just put it on?”
“Phew-“
Kim Na-yoon burst into laughter.
“What’s the name of that biceps guy?”
“Welly”
“Puhahahaha – did you even give it a real name?”
“Why? “Are you picking it?”
“Phew – that’s not true, but it’s not true. “I guess it’s just like you.”
“What does that mean?”
“No, it’s just like you. Puhuh-“
Kim Na-yoon laughed heartily.
“Anyway, I’m going. “I have to feed Welly.”
“Uh. “Have a nice trip.”
Beccaria started walking towards her beer booth.
“What? Are there really such ingredients? “For the beer they sell here?”
Radeon said with a surprised expression.
“Is that possible? “There’s no way they sell Italian beer in a place like this.”
“…Then what is written like that?”
“Look at this.”
Kim Na-yoon handed Radeon her pamphlet.
There was a description of each booth written there.
Of course, there was also an explanation about the beer booth.
[It says made in italy here, but in reality it is not. We brought only Italian beer kegs and filled them with our beer. The reason for setting it up this way is to prove that the taste of our beer is so excellent that it is completely indistinguishable from Italian beer.]
“Here are the details. “That’s not Italian beer, it’s Korean beer.”
“Ah. “Are you really here?”
“But there’s no way that muscle pig would read something like this. Puhuh-“
When Kim Na-yoon saw Becca Ria running foolishly, she laughed.
Soon the guy started running towards me with a bunch of beer in his hand.
Carrying so much beer that it fills your arms. With an incredibly bright expression.
“Hey. All of the Italian beers cost less than 50,000 won. “Isn’t it amazing?”
Beccaria said with an excited expression.
“Wow. I wanted to buy everything there, but there was a limit per person, so I couldn’t buy more. “It’s really a pity.”
Beccaria said, licking her lips.
“Puh-huh – I wish I had bought all of that… No. “How’s the beer?”
Nayun Kim said.
“How is the beer?”
“Do you not know what the life of beer is? It’s coldness. “How are you now?”
“I’ll give it a try.”
Beccaria put his hand on the beer bottle.
“It’s lukewarm?”
Beccaria said.
“Don’t lie. “It’s so frosty there, but it’s lukewarm?”
Kim Na-yoon said, pointing to a beer bottle covered in frost.
“This..This? This is just a decoration. Okay. “The decoration has to be done this way to make it look delicious.”
Becca Ria quietly took the beer that was full in her hand and took it behind her.
“Stop talking nonsense and give it to me quickly. “Don’t think about building muscle by eating everything on your own.”
“What..What bullsh*t. “It was just too lukewarm, so I was going to just put it in the refrigerator and eat it later.”
“Okay. You will eat it all by yourself. Leave it in the refrigerator. “Bring it quickly.”
“Tsk – Okay, you all eat it all.”
Becca Ria picked up her bag and started trudging towards us.
Kim Na-yoon took out a beer that was inside.
She then wrapped her hand around the beer.
“Umm- It’s cold. Too cold.”
Kim Na-yoon made a happy expression.
“It looks so delicious. “Let’s quickly lay down a mat and eat.”
“I installed that in advance.”
Jeong Ha-yeon has already laid out the mat.
“Oh. Good! “Let’s eat quickly.”
Kim Na-yoon said with an excited expression.
“Ah. “I really regret that.”
Baekaria muttered and muttered, but she eventually sat down.
Soon, the entire group sat down on mats by the Han River.
The cool breeze was quite nice.
“Now summer is really over and it’s fall.”
“So it seems like summer will never end, but the scorching heat is now over. “It’s rather chilly at night.”
Jeong Ha-yeon glanced at Nam Do-yoon and said.
“Well.. It’s a bit cold. “Especially your hands.”
While saying that, Jeong Ha-yeon was rubbing her hands.
“Then you can just put your hand in your pocket. “The jacket you’re wearing right now looks pretty warm.”
Nam Do-yoon said, pointing to Jeong Ha-yeon’s jacket pocket.
If it’s that cold, you can just put it in there.
Why does she put her hands outside and say it’s cold?
“…Yeah… Okay. “Why don’t you put it in your jacket?”
Jeong Ha-yeon put her hand into her jacket pocket.
She then lowered her head as if she was fed up and said,
“He must be a real idiot. Giggle- he’s really dull. How can you be so dull? “If that is an ability, it is an ability.”
Kim Na-yoon also started giggling as if it was fun.
“…How can you conclude that it is a mossol?”
Cha Ji-yoon tilted her head.
“You really don’t know?”
“..Yes. “Isn’t it completely normal to put your hands inside your jacket when it’s cold?”
“Well.. Right. That’s right, but… This is not that kind of situation.. Jiyun is also… A mossol.”
“…Yes?”
Cha Ji-yoon said with his eyes wide open.