11 Chapter 11 - Start of Race II

When Dong-ha returned home, no one was there.

There was a tingling sound in my stomach, but it seemed to have to be washed.

After two hours of flying in the mountains, it didn't make sense.

There was a toilet inside the single room.

However, it was a nonsense to find a shower like the one Dong was living at.

I began to shower with my body full of water with the water from the washbasin in the kitchen.

Even in mid-May, the weather is quite chilly in the morning. Of course, if you take a cold shower in the cold, teeth should tremble, but now I did not feel very cold.

"Is it because of the spirit?"

Even now there was a warm feeling in the blackout.

Even though the level of luminosity, the ability of the 9-star Smon seems to have a unique corner.

As a result, I finished the flight today, but there was no mention of the immortality or the power of the giant.

This made it difficult to identify the relationship between increased aerodynamics and immortality.

"Once you get up to 2 stars, you'll know something for sure."

Then I seemed to wait a bit longer.

Dong-ha finished wearing a shower and felt something strange.

"Is it originally loose?"

The training pants flowed down.

Dong-ha shook his head and looked for the pants he wore yesterday.

But yesterday's pants were just right, now the waist is too big to wear.

Only then did Dong-a realized he had lost belly fat. As a result, the jawline seemed a bit slender.

It was a strange thing.

I just lost a little belly fat, but I did not feel at all.

Is this because the power of the 9-star S-mon is transferred?

Maybe it was due to the aerodynamics and flying fortune.

"Hhoo! I don't feel bad anyway. "

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It was evening, but no worries were heard.

Only then was the mind moving.

Yesterday there was a sudden break had to fly suddenly, and from today seemed to do only a fixed time.

"Hey!"

A sigh of relief came out.

If there were no attempts at all to try and force the training, it would be impossible for her to live without it.

"Then every morning is a problem."

Since it was the best time to practice, there was a high probability that a groan would occur at 5 am every day.

Dong-dong made sure his heart was ready. I couldn't fly at home, so I woke up before 5 am and went to the back mountain to wait in advance.

Dong had a few things to do, and today was a twisted day because of the groan.

After some results, however, I headed near Impression University to find out what business items I thought about yesterday.

There were numerous shops at the back of the impression.

This is a representative food alley in Incheon, so it was not an exaggeration to represent Incheon. Dong Ha went around all the restaurants in the area.

I wondered if there was a place to sell Kimchi horse noodles.

Fortunately, there was a water noodle menu, but there was no place for kimchi mals to sell noodles.

"I have to make a definite recipe through a test."

Taste is different yesterday and today is different.

It should always come out of a certain taste, but it needed more practice.

In that sense, school festivals were the best opportunity.

Originally, I was thinking of throwing away the concept of the club and selling food.

It seemed like a good time to focus on the school festival.

However, as today was blown through the barrel today, I had only one day tomorrow, Friday. It was a holiday on Monday, just off the weekend so I really didn't have time.

The Department of Korean Literature has not yet made a tent for the tavern.

Originally, tavern tents are made by departments individually. It did not mean that the school solved.

In addition, the Korean literature department was set up as a nightclub concept, so it was also necessary to stage a group dance.

And unfortunately, Dong-ha immediately ordered his juniors to make it on stage. Perhaps even now, the juniors are sweating hard on the stage.

Maybe I made it all.

This was, of course, what I had ordered in my previous life, but it was a video even if I didn't see what my juniors would look like if they said they would throw away the nightclub concept.

"I'll hear it. That doesn't mean you can keep going to the club. "

The pub tent could be completed by the end of the week if done in a hurry.

In fact, this is an advantage for the Department of Civil and Architecture, but there was not a lot of female students, so I did not open a pub.

The menu was the problem.

Currently, there is only one kimchi noodle soup.

However, there was not enough to believe it alone.

Many departments open taverns and sell food, but the Department of Food and Nutrition was a strong tradition. Normal menu could not beat the Department of Food and Nutrition.

"What's food that can be made easily but is groundbreaking?"

Dong Ha followed all the memories of his previous life.

Then came the suitable food for the festival.

"You can only succeed if you hold your heart."

I was going to attack the couple.

He also decided that the menu was mostly for women.

If women want to eat, men tend to follow even if they don't like it.

In that sense pizza was the best food.

There are very few girls who hate pizza.

Yet there was a perception that they could not eat anywhere.

First of all, because it is difficult to eat at home made.

However, in a decade or so, this perception happens completely.

It was a tortilla pizza that appeared on the air, and was a very famous recipe that was introduced a lot on the blog. Most of the pizza coming out of the buffet was tortilla pizza.

I didn't need a stove or oven to bake pizza.

All you need is a frying pan and a lid. If you don't have a frying pan lid, you could cover it roughly with newspaper.

The recipe was very simple, and not too much stuff.

Tortilla pizza has completely destroyed common sense about pizza.

There was no blog or intellectual.

At first glance, I had never heard of selling pizza at a school festival.

Dong-ha felt like a huge hit.

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"Oh, brother!"

Mihyeon came back home today and was surprised.

I was making food tonight.

Yesterday Kimchi noodles were noodles and today was pizza.

More surprisingly, he was making pizza on a frying pan rather than baking it in the oven.

Mihyeon had to doubt his eyes.

"What is this again?"

"It's a tortilla pizza for sale next week at a school festival."

Dongha's tender tone didn't feel scary anymore.

"Don't be ridiculous! Is it okay to make pizza in a frying pan? "

"Look at this. The mozzarella cheese is all melted. "

"That's right… … . "

I have never heard of making pizza with a frying pan in Mihyeon's common sense.

However, the smell and visuals seemed very plausible.

Finally!

Mihyeon spit down without knowing himself.

"Would you like to try it?"

"Are you okay? I'm selling it to the festival… … . "

"I was going to rehearse anyway, so I needed someone to evaluate the taste."

"Hehe! Then I'll eat it. "

Mihyeon smiled brightly and was surprised.

I was amazed at the fact that I could smile at Dongha. Moreover, like a cute youngest sister, I laid the words comfortably.

If you were normal, he must be angry, but now he was smiling.

To be sure, it was too different from yesterday and today.

That's why smile came out naturally and I was willing to eat pizza even if it didn't taste good.

However, at the moment of eating a pizza, Mihyeon had to feel a miracle.

It was really ridiculous.

It was almost the same taste as eating at a pizza restaurant.

"Oh, brother! How is this possible? "

This was obviously a scam.

I smiled at the corner of my mouth that responded to Mihyeon's reaction.

In fact, it was not made to sell tortilla pizza at the festival.

This has already been eaten over and over in the previous life, so no rehearsals were necessary.

He wanted to give Mijin and Mihyeon first before he sold at school, but he gave a reason for Mihyeon's embarrassment like yesterday.

'Hugh! thank God.'

Mihyeon's delicious food just warmed my heart.

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next day.

Dong Ha woke up at 4:30 am and headed for Mt.

I went deep into the mountain looking for a place out of reach of people.

I checked the clock and waited for five o'clock.

Obi ring!

-The best time to practice. Have a good breakfast.

"Also!"

Dongha's idea was right.

Bullying wasn't very unkind, but was creating a regular situation.

Dong sat on the floor without hesitation.

At the moment, the warm energy from Danjeon began to move along the blood level.

This time, the flight was progressing for about 2 hours and then stopped.

"This would be a flight for about two hours every time."

This time I could afford more.

There is no reason to feel fear because people do not know when to come, so you can count exactly how many times the whole body is spinning.

All 12 times.

The drummers expressed that they had made a great liquor.

It would be a little uncomfortable to get up early every day and go deep into the back of the mountain, but once you had a chance flight, your body was full of energy.

When Dong-ha finished his training and returned home, no one was at home this time.

I had a lot to do today.

I had to go to school to tie up the festival and check out some of his business problems.

He took a shower and changed clothes.

"Huh?"

Dongha's eyes widened.

The waist was bigger than yesterday's stomach fat was missing.

It was then.

Obi ring!

-The ratio of the body has been improved. Giant's power has been restored to 3%.

"Ah!"

Dong-ha realized that he was talking about losing weight.

-You can improve your skills through muscle training.