175 Daddy's too strong. Episode 174.

Name:My Dad is Too Strong Author:개벽S
This was the development of events.

First, last night. Seol Yoon-hee tossed and pushed Yong-yong, who was sleeping in a round bed.

Beans!

I was dreaming of eating sweet galbi jjim in a bowl.

The moment when Yong-yong, who fell to the floor like a beanworm, returned to reality.

"Oh, no!

Denying reality, he mistook it as a dream.

I wished I could go back to my dream as soon as possible, sleeping on the cold floor.

Honey Lee's dream was over, and Yong-yong's sage time came for the first time in his life.

The bed wasn't small, but it was a little cramped for the five of us to sleep together.

"Whoa..."

***

A main side dish, various side dishes, and a soup were the norm for the Korean-style table.

And the main side dish was the most delicious side dish on the table. In addition, the main side dishes were mostly meat with high probability, so Yong-yong really liked the main side dishes.

I'm going to have another bowl...….

The smile that spread around my mouth gradually dies down.

Unlike other side dishes, the duck bulgogi, which came up as today's main side dish, was wiped out.

I ate a lot of rice to save it and mixed it with a little bit of duck bulgogi. Today's Yong-yong really only ate a little of the main side dish.

"Do you want another bowl, Yong-yong?"

Seol Yoon-hee reached out her hand. If you give me a bowl of rice, I'll give you more rice.

Of course, I wasn't full yet, so I was going to eat another bowl. Her food was really delicious. She didn't serve fancy food like a first-class hotel chef, but I was convinced that no one could match her at home.

"Uh, yeah."

"Oh, I'm already done with duck bulgogi. Do you want me to mix it with vegetables?"

Nod.

Bean sprouts, spinach, and stir-fried zucchini mushrooms.

Add sesame oil and red pepper paste and mix well with a spoon.

On top of that, he sprinkled perilla seeds and seaweed flakes, and the delicious bibimbap was completed.

"Wow!"

A smile spreads with a bow.

Rumbling!

to be delicious

There must be a taste.

"Um."

Splash!

After finishing the meal.

When I don't go to the supermarket, I take a bath right away.

When you soak yourself in a hot bath, you feel strongly that the day is over.

a double room

A duck floats on the surface of the bathtub.

Oh, of course not a real duck. This is a duck-shaped toy.

Byul moved her gaze along the floating duck, and held the duck with two bracken-like hands to give it a slight boost. A quack! echoed in the narrow bathtub.

Normally, Yong-yong would have also enjoyed the squeaking sound of catching ducks with his front feet along with Byul, but his expression was quite serious today.

"You can't lose, can you?"

Byul asked Yong-yong, who was lost in thought, as if he was worried.

Yong-yong was always hyper. He's never done this before.

Do you have any concerns? The thinking star grabbed the duck in his hand to soothe his mood, and approached Yong-yong with a quack!

"You go bar bar bar? Push twice, push twice, knock."

Press the duck twice right in front of Yong-yong's face.

Cock-a-doodle-doo!

howl like a rooster's cry

Byul smiled as if she found it very funny.

But Yong-yong's spirit was elsewhere. It was his nest.

What if he didn't come to Dojun's house and kept living in the nest?

A vast expanse of grassland. A pleasant and spacious place where you can fly all day, even if you don't have to polymoff with such a small body!

"Hmm..."

around the time of contemplation

The bathroom door opened with a rattling sound.

Seol Yoon-hee, wearing a full-body towel, came in and sat on the bath chair, took out a red toothbrush out of the five toothbrushes stuck in the cup on the sink and squeezed toothpaste.

Pang Pang.

Hit the sitting bath chair twice with your palm.

Yong-yong, who was warming up in the bath, came out of the bathtub and shook his body from side to side to shake off the water.

Seol Yoon-hee did not respond to the bath water splashing, as if she was familiar with it, and waited for Yong-yong to come to her arms.

"Oh, go ahead."

"Ahhhhh."

Chikachika!

brush one's teeth well used to

Yong-yong, who had the habit of swallowing everything that came into his mouth at first, suffered quite a bit until he got used to swallowing toothpaste, but now he doesn't eat toothpaste and reaches the point where he holds it in his mouth.

"Our Yong-yong is now patient. Now the mouth walker."

Yongyong opened his mouth.

Seol Yoon-hee shot every nook and cranny of her teeth with a shower.

Toothpaste bubbles are washed away.

..........

At the same time, Yong-yong realized.

This isn't a life for Dragon Road.

Then I thought.

Forgotten, his nest.

***

......so, I'm going to move out.

a bombshell announcement

Leaving the kids who were getting ready to sleep in the master bedroom.

Yong-yong expressed his determination to Do-jun, who was working on a laptop while sitting on a couch in the living room. It's no use trying to stop. I seriously thought about it today. Not that this house is bad. However, Dragon Lord judged that he could not live like this forever.

Do-jun, who had a slightly surprised look at Yong-yong's determination, asked back.

"What about tomorrow morning?"

"Yes?"

"You're not going to eat breakfast?"

"...oh, well."

"I was going to make sandwiches for breakfast."

"Well, it's, uh...Master, I am now independent...….

"I can't help it. Then who should I give your share of topping ham...…."

At the word ham, Yong-yong jumped in place.

"Eat! Eat! Eat!

Ham can't give up.

***

"Great memory."

I ate five sandwiches.

The sandwich that Dojun made for me early in the morning, the first to wake up.

Today is Saturday, so other family members were oversleeping.

A full stomach, Yong-yong packed his luggage in a bundle.

In fact, there wasn't much of a burden.

Swoosh.

Yongyong who was packing.

You don't even look at himself.

I looked at Dojun reading the morning paper.

"Master."

"Yes."

"Thank you for everything you've done.

"Yes."

In fact, I didn't think Dojun would react much differently.

However, I never thought I would be this calm when I might see you again after independence.

Yong-yong eventually tied a bundle on his back, thinking that life, or Yong-saeng, is to live alone.

"I'm coming, Master."

Dojun didn't answer anything.

Yong-yong walked out to the front door.

And then he turned around.

"I'm really going.

Dojun nodded.

But lingering feelings remain with those who leave.

Yong-yong couldn't easily open the gate.

And

Breathing.

Slowly, open the gate.

a gain in talent

"It's dangerous outside the blanket...….

mutter out

an iron fist

With the door closed.

After a while, Dojun looked at the wall clock.

7:50 in the morning. Dojun stood up and scratched his head.

'What time will he be here?'

***

Dragons have their own nests.

The size and size of the field were different for each dragon.

And Yong-yong's nest boasted a larger territory than most countries.

a distant horizon The smell of a nest in a long time.

내가I'm back.

Yong-yong, who is about the same size as his pet dog, grew bigger and bigger.

And regained the image of the former, true dragon master, Lord.

An overwhelming sense of dignity that can lead to the death of a heart attack just by looking into his eyes!

Ouch!

I flew freely through the air in a long time through a vast nest.

I can see the mountains and the sea at a glance. All kinds of monsters are living freely.

They were all prey to Yong-yong and living together in the nest.

Ooh ooh ooh!

air-breaking roar

The monsters are back after a long time.

Each was nervous about the appearance of the true owner of the nest.

"That's refreshing."

Yes. Changshin Villa was too narrow a space for Dragon Lord to live in.

I couldn't fly at will, and I couldn't have enough food. Besides, I often had to control what I wanted to do in my regular life because I wasn't living alone.

"LOL."

***

6 p.m.

Seol Yun-hee slowly began to worry about Yong-yong, who still hasn't returned home despite dinner time. It was the same for Byul.

"Yong yo yi o d'you just lose?"

Today's dinner was Braised Spicy Chicken, where Yong-yong died.

Byul, who rummaged through a baby bowl with a spoon, sat on the sofa and looked at Dojun, who was not eating. For some reason, Dojun said, "I will eat later," and told me to eat first.

Byul's head dropped as she looked at the braised spicy chicken, which never decreased today.

"Oh, you're a dach...…."

Seol Yoon-hee sighed.

Cassiel asked Dojun.

"Master. You don't eat?"

Dojun smiled.

"You eat first."

rearward-biased

Yong-yong, who turned into a small figure again, scratched his ears with his front paws.

"My ears are tickling. Who's talking about me?….

Tadak!

Tadadak!

a nest in which the night has come before one knows it

In front of the campfire, Yong-yong was grilling the oak meat he caught today.

How come, orc meat didn't seem to be so delicious.

It smells fishy and disgusting.

Yay!

Mosquitoes swarmed around Yong-yong.

Ha...... really. Bothering bastards.

Then, Yong-yong smiled and looked around.

If I find Epochilla, you guys are all over the place...…

Then I realized.

This place is no longer Changshin Villa.

.......

I rummaged through the bonfire with branches.

Just wait for the oak meat to ripen well.

I brought sugar just in case.

Swing!

Sprinkle sugar over the golden meat.

"Ahhhhh."

a thunderbolt

Yong-yong's expression of chewing meat gradually hardened.

Soon, he spat out the meat on the floor.

"Wow! How'd you eat this so far?"

It's really seriously tasteless.

I think the kimchi stew that you made is more delicious.

Phew. Let's go to bed.

Yong-yong blew his breath to extinguish the bonfire.

Since it felt a little empty without pillows and blankets, he used a stone as his pillow, and tore a large leaf and covered it on the stomach to replace the blanket.

A chilly night. The sky is embroidered with constellations.

The wind is blowing hard.

Whi-i-i-ing~

I have to brush my teeth and sleep....... or I'll get in trouble.….'

No.

Nothing now bound Yong-yong.

Even if you don't brush your teeth after eating, eat a lot of snacks, or sleep late in the morning.

Nobody nags. There is no need to be wary of others.

with a whimper

"Master..."

I missed my master.

What are the others doing now?

I'm sure you've had dinner. But no one is looking for themselves.

Even his subordinate, Carthiel!

.......흑...

It was only now that I could know.

How cozy the house has given him.

It's only been a day, but I've already been lonely.

I want to go home...….

Yong-yong, who tossed and turned for about an hour.

As if he had made up his mind, he jumped up.

***

Tick, tick, tick.

The second hand of the wall clock moves.

It was already past midnight.

Now that all of his family is asleep, Dojun was working on his laptop.

then

The password for the door lock was pressed.

The gate opened cautiously with a clink.

Of course, it was Yongyong who entered with the password.

"Master, Master?" Oh, what are you doing up?….

When the eyes meet, he flinchs as if he was quite embarrassed.

And

Rumbling!

Yong-yong's stomach shakes.

Dojun rose from the sofa without saying a word.

The lights in the living room were off, but Dojun headed to the kitchen as if nothing was wrong.

After turning on the kitchen lights, he opened the refrigerator and began to take out food ingredients.

......?

The first thing I took out was raw chicken.

Then came garlic, onion, carrot, potato, etc.

Blanch raw chicken in boiling water, then put soy sauce, garlic, and ginger in the pot again.

Boiling, bubbling!

The soup turned red when I added chili powder.

Soon a delicious smell filled the kitchen.

......!

Clap clap clap!

Dojun was chopping potatoes on a cutting board.

Dojun stops cutting, and looks back.

No, to be exact, Yong-yong wagging his tail at his feet.

"You do the dishes."

after the word has been left

Dojun who continues to cut potatoes.

A smile spread around Yong-yong's mouth.

"Yes!"

Do-jun smiled.