Just smelling it makes you feel your stomach churning, urging diners to eat quickly.
As the aroma filled the air, the gamblers, who had been struggling against their appetites, began to twitch again.
Two insects: Waaah, I'm not clean anymore.
Maru La, my little bug, Maru La!
Then, with a kick of its legs, it went to its older brothers and sisters.
After the gambling addiction was completely gone, the two of them were in a daze before realizing what had happened to them.
There's a problem.
"A big problem."
The two spoke in unison, their eyes met, and everything was understood without words.
"Why don't we eat it first and then report it?"
Sweetie suggested.
“That makes sense. Anyway, the casino is right here; it can’t run away.”
Mumu definitely will.
So the two of them put the strange experience in the casino out of their minds.
All they want now is to find their own spicy hot pot base again.
But their anger didn't last long, fading away amidst the lingering fragrance.
Especially since there were many other diners around eating skewers and sharing their thoughts.
"I almost finished the soup from these skewers with the pickled pepper broth."
"You don't understand. Mushroom soup is absolutely amazing. It's so delicious that my tongue almost fell off."
"Hey, doesn't anyone like tomato soup? The tomato flavor is so strong, it's sweet and sour, so delicious! I can have another bowl."
...
As these words and the scents that assaulted their senses gradually calmed them down.
"My heart told me it was moved."
"...What a coincidence, me too."
Their years of tacit understanding have allowed them to comprehend each other's thoughts.
"How about we give it a try?"
"Okay, let's give it a try."
If you want to see them but can't, then it's a case of being destined to meet but not to be together. We're all adults now, so we need to learn to let go. Today, what we're destined to meet is pickled pepper beef.
Meatball, wait for us, we're coming!
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