CH 567

Chapter 567 Survey

The large turkey dish in the Christmas carols looked very delicious. A white plate decorated with rounded sauce, various vegetables and fruits, covered with shiny brown meat. The whole leg, with the size of the forearm, felt so delicious.

However, the actual turkey meat was dry. Most of the food is the most delicious in my imagination. And I was like that dry turkey.

Turkey gains weight before Christmas. Even if I knew the future and starved, I couldn't hold a party except for the main dish. You're just waiting for the less fat roast turkey and the cheaper ransom.

'Are these gold coins my ransom?'

Gold coins are flickering in my inventory. Even if Chatterbox raised me and said that I would eat it, I couldn't refuse it. Once you get fat, you have to get fat. If I starve, it's only me that I lose. Eating well will give you the power to escape at the last minute.

Yoohyun-ah, my brother was actually a turkey.

Yoohyun blinked at the sound of bullshit.

" Do you ever want to be a turkey?"

"My younger brother, he is also kind."

I seriously think about the joke or the thought of something wrong with my head.

"Let's eat turkey for Christmas."

Whether it tastes or not. Still, if you cook well, it will be delicious. Even if it is worse than in fantasy

"Although the turkey has grown fat to be eaten, so you have to eat it."

"Mister, they also have turkey pardons on Thanksgiving."

Yerim approached and said if he heard my bullshit.

"Instead of going to the table, you live peacefully on the farm for life."

"Chatterbox is holding the party too late."

It should have started early, not late November. Thanksgiving has already passed.

"But turkeys are probably stronger than chickens."

"It's very fierce."

"Good."

It was clear to slam.

"With the turkey Did you have a problem with something?"

Yoohyun said, trying to understand my bullshit somehow. The younger brother was thankful and unique, so he gently hugged Yoohyun and patted him. Don't be the strongest turkey in the world. Or even a turkey that runs well.

The turkey comrade appeared from there. It was about ten times more gorgeous than me. It turns out that it was around Thanksgiving when Mr. Song tried to catch Seonghyunje. The crescent moon almost had twice the fattening turkey. Try to imitate the crescent moon that doesn't touch until you're completely fat, chatterbox.

"Hello, Seseong Guild Chief."

Well, it doesn't go well with turkey either. Let's call it a peacock. Peacocks seem to be eating too. chubby This doesn't suit me either, but anyway, the peacock is about to gain enough weight. I was puzzled by Sung Hyeon-je, who made eye contact with me.

"It's a strange look."

"Because the tail feathers are so gorgeous. The child is dazzling."

This time, it seemed that Seonghyun-do did not understand what I was talking about. You seem to have noticed that you regarded yourself as a peacock. Yoohyun, Yerim, and Gyeol looked at me anxiously, so you should do this.

Except for reconfirming that Chatterbox is a crazy cub, I had a pretty good break. I went sightseeing and bought a gift. The goods I bought were immediately sent to Korea. I wanted to bring it myself, but I don't know what will happen. It's quite likely that you won't be able to afford a gift.

I also made video calls with the beep and other baby monsters, and with the people of the breeding house and building. Although Myeongwoo didn't seem to come back from Japan. He said he couldn't even contact us. Are you with a new recruit? You shouldn't be fooling around with the new guy.

Bellare, Tiger, Songi, Sorok, Mar, etc. are all well known, except for the occasional disappearance of Piyak. According to the staff of the breeding school, there was a call from Yerim and Hyuna as well as from Chief Song. After all, once you take on it, you take care of it.

'What is Hamin's cat out?'

Don't even think about meeting Geumdong again, I'll send you photos and videos. I do not need. It's a skill before that.

Of course, the most exciting person in Korea was Seok Si, and the most excited person was Seok White. It was hard to soothe the white seed who almost begged me to meet Chatterbox. That's what it is, it's not normal human behavior. It's not because dungeons were used through modern research.

Suk Si-myeong complimented him that he was doing well, so that his saliva dries up, but he seemed to keep quietly checking that Dodam might be living alone. It's good that Dodam's influence grows, but it's only when he's on the same side as Hae-yeon.

this way! this way!

"Please raise your head!"

"What is the expected growth grade of Fairy Yong!"

People who were waiting cried out as they went outside the lobby to get a waiting car. Guards quickly blocked some trying to cross the blocked line. He smiled skillfully at the cameras. Wouldn't it be possible to laugh without fear now? I don't want to turn off the skill though.

"The best F-class!"

"Let's win!"

There were people like that.

"All Hunters are cheats! Reveal the truth!"

There were also people like this.

"The dungeon proves that the Earth is a flat dome!"

This... Huh? The dungeon interior is covered with a transparent dome, but there are limitations. Anyway, I heard all the stars. He said hello and got into the car. As it was the party schedule for each team, I was alone in the spacious car. If the chatter box pops up, it seems like it will catch the back, so I turned on a private broadcast. It won't pop out during the broadcast. It is pretending to be an ordinary non-awakened chaebol.

"Hello everyone~"

Hansojang High!

I waited!

Can't you ask Haeyeon Guild to turn on the broadcast? I'll just watch it quietly, even if it's a piece ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

Yoohyun asked him to pay more attention to the broadcast, but he turned it off. I sent a text message to Yoohyun to tell him to turn on the peace broadcast if it was okay. Soon the answer came back saying I knew it.

ㄱㅅㄱㅅㄱㅅㄱㅅㄱㅅ

As soon as you turn on the Haeyeon Street Broadcasting, you'll talk about your brother again ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

"SB?"

What is it.

Super Brother Complex LOL

Super Bracom ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

What are you doing to my sister? Another nickname appeared in the chat window as he inadvertently frowned.

There is also BF, in line with SF

Bracom flame ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

Wasn't it a blue black fire?

Really There are really no senses. No matter how much I think about it, I wondered if my naming skills were above the global average. Since it's a brother, it seems like I'm stupid to match my nickname, but it's weird. Rather, I mean, um... . Because I don't know English words well.

So, is Song Tae-won PS?

SES because it's an ES

Sunghyunje SS

Super castle?

This is Seseong

Is there a law that must be matched with two letters? What is the color of Bracom more than anything else? I'd rather super flame... Is becoming the same as me. Fire is also F. Somehow both are F. I have F stats and my younger brother has F attributes.

"Is there anything cool? My younger brother likes me a lot, but I have caught over ten policemen and the same S-class hunter!"

My younger brother loves you so much ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

Super Police Commissioner

Throw away some of his super.

Genocide

Killing Fire

KF

C!

Korea Flame

It was a spectacle. Anyway, why keep calling me Bracom. How many times have you seen us. During this party, Yoohyun... Well . Is it more because of yesterday? I was a little drooped because of the chatterbox guys coming and going at night, so he took care of me a lot. Suk Si-myeong would like it.

Meanwhile, the car stopped. Follow the instructions and enter the building.

' Test site?'

I saw a book and stool lined up. Yerim, who arrived first, is here! And waved.

"Please stop broadcasting for a while."

What. Do you still take the written test? As Yerim sat in an empty seat nearby, Yerim grabbed a book and attached it to my side.

"Aren't you taking an exam? I think I have to sit apart."

"If you tell me to fall, then you can take it off. Ugh, I can't read English well! Will you translate it into Korean?"

The seats were filled one by one, and Yoohyun also came to the side of me with a chair. Peace also sat next to Yoohyun. Riet and Kang So-young stick to each side of Noah sitting in front of me. Noah sighed.

-Wooi profit!

Gyeol pulled hard to pull the desk near us. The wings flap pathetic, but the desk didn't move easily. When it comes to fairy dragons, the power is weaker than when humanized. I got up and tried to help, but Sung Hyeon-je gently pushed the desk with one hand. As if she sat on the desk, she struck her tail in resentment. They take good care of you though.

There was Hyuna in the seat next to Mr. Song, who sat a little far from us. I didn't hear well, but it seemed like we were having a conversation. Evelyn was also seen sitting gracefully in the back seat.

Hello everyone.

As all the party participants sat down, Chatterbox walked up the auditorium.

"I hope you have had a pleasant break."

It wasn't a fancy suit today. He was wearing calm shirt pants and a belt on his forearm. Are you really taking the written test?

"After the last game, viewers have sent us various opinions."

Just, with the sound of a finger flipping, viewers' opinions appeared on the screen of the auditorium.

"From simple appreciation to the desired program. The result of synthesizing those numerous words!"

The screen changed, and I appeared, aiming a gun at Song Tae-won in the rain. Ahhhhhh! Don't throw things like that out of nowhere! I was barely forgetting it now!

battle! After all, there are many people who want a fight between hunters. Although it's a game style that doesn't suit a party, I thought it wouldn't be bad to go through a simple duel."

It's ruined. But at the same time, I wondered if there was a trick. There's no reason Chatterbox makes me disadvantageous. Or maybe you keep winning, so hit the bottom once. Like carrots and sticks.

"One-to-one. It's one match. Please fill out the questionnaire handed out to determine the person."

The questionnaire was placed on the desk. Please respond only to party participants. Number 1, the person who wants to fight. Number 2, the person you are most interested in. Number 3, the person who does not want to fight. Number 4, the person you are least interested in. Number 5, someone who wants to go on a trip together. Huh? Number 6, someone who wants to have a conversation. Number 7, the person you want to kill. No, this is a little... . Most of the fifteen questions were selected for participants.

"Han Yoo-hyun is all brothers again! No. 4 is someone other than my brother."

Yerim said, while Yuhyun looked confidently at the questionnaire. Yoohyun ignored Yerim. A tablet was placed in front of the piece. Peace stretched and pressed my photo with her forefoot. Peace, I'm not looking for Dad. Gyeol was also given a tablet.

"Who wrote you?"

"You can't see it."

"I'll show you one too. Sesung wrote it in number 1. I wanted to stick it right once!"

I ."

Yoohyun looked at me with an expectant look.

"I am of course Yoohyun."

"Ah, be honest."

Really. No. 3 is a grain."

"Yes, I should be less grained too! I would rather not know if it was Peace, how do I fight. Number 7 is not here. excuse me! If not, can I empty it?"

"Of course I can."

Chatterbox replied. I don't have number 7 either. Yerim, who quickly finished filling out the questionnaire, folded her questionnaire finely and began to snoop around her.

"Gyeolah, can I see you? Is number 1 Seseong uncle? How about Seseong? Oh, you and Mr. Song have a high stake! Anyone who doesn't care?"

It's hard to say that you're not interested enough to write your name.

"Mister, Seseong says he wants to fight me!"

Yerim exclaimed proudly. It's surprising. No, if you think about it, Seong Hyeon-je hasn't been with Yerim properly yet. Besides, I am not worth fighting. If I had to choose one of them, Yerim would fit Sung Hyeonje's taste. Don't be new.

"Okay, please submit the questionnaire."

About thirty minutes later, the helpers rolled up the questionnaire. While I waited, a simple refreshment was served.

"Who did Hyuna's sister use? Number one?"

Secret.

a. Chief Song was mostly blank. Noah's brother?"

"I am also a secret."

Yerim said it wasn't fun, and pouted her lips.

"I've traveled many times with Director Song Tae-won, so I want to have a good time with Han Yu-jin."

"Who is speaking again without conscience. It would be a forced business trip, not a trip."

Moon Hyun-ah said, patting his tongue. Song Tae-won quietly drank tea. Chatterbox appeared again after a while.

"Based on the results of the survey and the honest heart of the participants. Go!"

At the end of Chatterbox's words, the surrounding landscape changed. The broadcast was still turned off. If I'm a very unfavorable partner, it might be better not to broadcast. So check the opponent first.

Someone appeared in front of me.

"First, bye."

Han Yu-jin greeted Han Yu-jin, raising one hand slightly.

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