After a long wait, Bok-Gyeong finally received his fried chicken skewers, the embarrassment and disgust evident on his face, ‘I’m a master of Chinese cuisine… to think I waited in line to try and eat something like this…’

He held the fried chicken skewer that could easily be bought with 2,000 won in reality. He could feel the careful consideration of the ‘fried chicken seller’, from the tissue that wrapped the long stick of the fried chicken skewer and the thick coat of seasoning that covered the chicken.

‘I don’t think my appetite will grow after eating such trashy food.’ 

Bok-Gyeong trembled at the thought of eating the food in his hand. However, he had to eat it so that Beyond the Heavens would not be able to take away the great Louvert Guild’s master, Twilight Chef Black. Bok-Gyeong could only grit his teeth and take a little bite of the fried chicken skewers. The moment his teeth closed in on the meat…

Crunch—

A pleasant sound rang out. The more he chewed, the more he could taste the charms of the fried skewer.

‘Huh?’

Bok-Gyeong looked confused. There was not much he could tell after tasting something so small, so this time, he took a big bite of the red, glossy, fried chicken skewer.

Crunch—

Another pleasant crunch greeted Bok-Gyeong’s ears. The savory and rich flavor of the seasoned sauce, the juicy chicken,...