My Dad is Too Strong - Chapter 215
The stars were not very good at eating.
But if you only have vegetables to eat with your side of the barley,
If meat and vegetables came out evenly with the side dishes, the star’s spoon was always on the side of the meat.
After scattering the three bowls of greasy fried meat in my mouth, I touched the breaded belly and laughed single.
“Are you finished?”
“Woof!”
The star answered his question brightly.
Ugh.
The spinach radishes and lettuce leaves in the bowl, which were stored separately as a share of the stars. I was able to confirm that I had only eaten a sautéed plate full of meat and had not touched the vegetables at all, and Joon scratched his head.
Bashrack.
The stars ate and were full.
I pulled the potato chips out of the drawer, and then grabbed a large handful and ran to the front door, eating a small snack. You’ve gained a lot of weight and a lot of belly fat compared to when you first came here.
“Here comes the rice dog!”
“Sure.”
Joon smiled and replied.
I don’t care if you eat well and grow well even if you eat well.
Stars’ bodies were not malnourished or malnourished because they didn’t eat vegetables.
.
Cyril was reading on the side of the wagon.
It was a book listing the benefits of discarding meat and vegetarians.
Recently, Kiriel became interested in vegetables while reading this book. There were many difficult words called vegan because it is a vegetable food, but in a nutshell, it was concluding that vegetarians become healthier.
“Kili’s mom?”
Cyril, who was obsessed with books, puts down the book for a moment.
“This body reads books.”
“Are you crazy?”
Kiriel nods with a chuckle.
“Kyung-na.”
Desertion.
The star shoves the remaining potato chips into its mouth and steals the potato crumbs from its mouth with its tongue. Then I close my eyes and sniff my nose. The intense scent of charcoal meat stimulated the senses of the stars. If you look at the source of the smell, you can see Hakasse making charcoal skewers.
Dodo!
“Curse me!”
“Oh, it’s a star. Do you want some?”
“You’re a kid, right?”
“Well, try it.”
Hand over a ripe coal-burning skewer to the star.
The star pulls out a lump of meat and starts eating.
Meat made from a combination of teriyaki sauce and fire was the best.
“Taste it!”
Ugh.
Hakaseh calls Cyril, who is reading a book, stuck in a corner.
“Hey! You should come and try it.”
Kiriel sees the cooked skewers on the charcoal and shakes his head.
“This body just became a vegetarian.”
“……….”
I can’t even smile because it’s ridiculous.
Hakaseh shook his head and hurled a skewer at the top of his lungs. He gave another to the star. The star asked.
“Is this vegetarian?”
“I mean someone who eats only vegetables and fruits.”
The star was furious with Hakaseh’s reply. How many delicious foods in the world can only eat vegetables? Stars really liked delicious foods such as pork belly, ribs, chicken, pizza, chocolate bread, sweets, and cola. If you ask them to eat vegetables in the future, the stars may die because they are so sad.
* * *
Cyril has moved to the fourth floor of the center.
The fourth floor, called the Shenzhen et al., was literally a world where fresh people lived.
Tough living conditions, the steep cliffs that make people wander around and get lost.
But Kiriel began to move around the mountain as if he were familiar with it.
Lineage!
Freshly eaten fruits hang in the trees.
It looks like a peach at first glance. This was one of the freshman stocks. Delicious, but nutrient-rich fruit. Kiriel picks a good apple and cuts it.
“Kellock! Kellock!”
It was so tasteless that I felt a sudden sting.
Then, I heard a voice from somewhere.
“Who are you?”
An old man with a long stretch of white beard.
The old man in the sack was a cologne, one of the freshest on the fourth floor of the center.
Chongyang looks at Cyril and is surprised.
“Y-you ‘re Cyrillic, aren’t you? What are you doing here…?”
Cyril, who swallows leftover fruit from his mouth down his throat.
I started to smile at the mouth of the candle I was staring at.
“Have you decided to walk the path of freshness?”
In the past, it was Cyrillic’s turn to become a disciple of ultrasonic luck when he reached the fourth floor of the center. Adventurers learned shamanism from the freshmen here, but Kiriel was bored and bored, and refused to learn shamanism, especially because he had to learn vegetables during his training.
Twitch!
Kiriel is embarrassed.
“Oh, no, this body just decided to become a vegetarian.”
“Hahaha! Great! Very good! All freshmen are close to nature’s routine. You got your mind right.”
Boom!
The spring rolls in and grabs Kiriel’s arm.
“First, let’s go say hello to Tae-tae.”
.
The pregnancy was a creature of the gods.
For those who want to walk the path of freshness, it is first to greet the preemie who is standing at the peak of the ocean mountain. Cyril, who was dragged into the ocean by the hands of the colossal luck, crouches and approaches the resting sea.
It looks like a lion with horns on its head.
Chongyang gave Kiriel the Fruit of the Seedling Tree.
According to the legend descending from here, Seamount is said to eat only mulberry beanstalks.
“Place this in front of Taektae.”
“… got it.”
I carefully placed the fruit in front of the pregnancy.
He opens his eyes and looks at the fruit in front of him.
Grrr.
The pregnancy frowns and gives way to life with sharp teeth.
Surprised, Kiriel takes a step back and looks at the candlelight. I only did as I was told, but it was a defense of something about the outbreak.
“Huff. You always have this reaction. Don’t worry, it’s because I like it.”
“… like it?”
“Yes. The mulberry tree fruit is the condensation of nature’s routine…”
* * *
Becoming a vegetarian, morning came.
Kiriel was allowed to stay in the circle of horticulture. When it was quite a while since Behemoth left to say he was coming to Earth, it was a long time since he had been a disciple (?). Chongyang brings breakfast.
Tak.
“A shrub leaf. It has the effect of removing the tablecloth from your body and growing a shipyard. Days. Vegetarians will never have a diet like this.”
“Hmm… I see.”
Raw food that has not been cooked.
The breakfast that Chong-woon brought was really tasty.
Every time I chewed, I smelled grass, and Kiriel felt bad.
Use what’s good for your body.
I swallow back and forth thinking about the passage I read in the book.
And over time, lunch came.
This time it was a red fruit, called a mountain nut, and Kiriel smiled internally.
It looks sweet at first glance.
But it was just a cover.
Kiriel spits on the fruit as the fruit leaves his sight.
“Why are you eating this?”
Curiosity rose gradually in Kiriel’s mind.
Every time, I took the out of my arms and ruled my mind.
After halfway through the fruits of Goo Goo oil, Cyril looks up at the ceiling, lying flat on the floor.
Evening.
“Youngsters. They have an excellent effect on restoring your strength. Our freshness consumes nature’s daily routine or spiritual energy whenever our bodies are powerless, and it’s extremely effective.”
Of course, this food was not cooked either.
It closed the threshold with a satisfactory face and left quietly.
Kyrial, left alone in the room, shudders at the thought.
.
The next morning, morning.
Kyrial opens her eyes slowly, with the sound of sparrows chattering.
It’s been two days since I came to the 4th floor of the center, pledging to become a vegetarian.
Kyrial sighs, sighing, looking at the soul that did not eat a bite. I had no idea vegetarianism was such a pain.
“……….”
It was then.
You hear the baby’s voice as you see a little shadow beyond the threshold.
“Hey! Do you have two arms?”
Bam!
Kyrial, who was lying in a bundle, gets up quickly, rushes to the door and opens.
Then you see a star in a child’s uniform with a yellow chick on it, and Cyril gives a big lift to the rest of the stars.
“Oh, what are you doing here? You came here to see me?”
“What a long way to go.”
In the stars’ hands is a central amulet.
“Oh, my God. You came alone?”
“Ugh. You’re a modern-day Kiri girl, aren’t you?”
Cyril lowers the star.
“This body is in training.”
“Beginner?”
“Yes. To become a true vegetarian….. Huff!”
I can see the cologne coming this way.
In his hand is the fruit of the mulberry tree.
The footsteps of the ultraviolet light stop, and you tilt your head toward the star.
* * *
The star follows Cyrillic to the peak of the Ocean Mountain.
Following the swift aftermath of the ultrasonic currents, Cyrillic topples the stars and crashes into the ground. The Bible says that they go to the sea every morning to offer food.
Grrrrr!
I couldn’t help but overhear the sleeping pregnancy.
I woke up a whole day looking at the candlelight and Kiriel.
Either way, the cologne sighs, smiling and picking up its fruit, approaching the pregnancy.
Rrrrrrrrrrrr!
“You’re very fond of her today. Haha.”
Then.
A star alternating births and horticultures pulls the corners of Kiriel’s clothing.
“Why?”
“Saja is furious.”
Kiriel grins.
“That’s called abortion. And, uh, he said it’s not anger, it’s joy.”
“No, it’s not.”
“Huh?”
The star was able to hear the voice of the birth.
The outbreak, obviously, was angry.
“Don’t give it to me, I lost! Rae.”
“……. huh?”
Kiriel looks at the ultrasonic luck.
With a loving smile, the fruit of the mulberry tree is placed in front of the pregnancy.
Rrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
“Why are you lending it to me? The taste buds! Rae.”
“………………”
And then, just then,
I was embarrassed to hear the voice of the star.
It seems to be a representation of the words of the abortion. Is it true?
After swallowing his saliva, he told the pregnancy.
“No, I don’t think so. Oh, mulberry beanstalks are not for flavor. It’s a very good thing that nature’s routine is aggregated…”
Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! Rrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
“What is that thing called?”
The star replies to Kiriel’s question.
“If it’s silver, I’m staying! Don’t be angry every morning! Rae.”
It’s a lucky word to hear.
I sat on the floor.
The star pulls back at the edge of Cyril’s clothing.
“Get a boat. Let’s go to sleep.”
.
Chi Chi Yi profit.
The shredded cocatrix meat is grilled over charcoal.
Hakasse grilled roasted cocatrice on a plate and sprinkled a large amount of special seasoning sauce on top. I was going to put it on a new menu.
“Hey, Cyril! I want to add this to the menu…… Oh, right.”
He became a vegetarian.
It was time for Hakasse to scratch his head as if he had no choice.
Ugh.
Cyril, who was reading comics in the corner, approached and began to enjoy grilled cocatris on a plate.
Hakaseh tilts his head as if he couldn’t understand.