The Mastermind
Pyongyang city is half submerged due to rain. It's the best shower of all time this year. Kush looked out of the broken window. It's raining heavily. The warmth of the cool air is shaking the hair follicle of the body. He likes this time very much. How much football has he played in the wet mud in this rain. On a rainy afternoon, hot smoked hotchpotch and egg fried, aha ambrosia! This food was rain food in the fat uncle's shop. But where are those golden times lost? Well, it's not too bad to have an itch this afternoon. He came out of the room and went to manager Akrasmin's room. Manager Akrasmir then lifted his feet on the chair and comfortably lifted the rice in his mouth. Seeing Kush, he quickly chewed the rice in his mouth and swallowed it with water. Then he clenched his teeth and said,

"What happen Kush? Would you want to say something?"

"Brother, could you please cook hotchpotch for me today? I want to eat it very much. "

"I already cooked another item. Don't get scratched now.
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter