Chapter 145 – 145. The God of Merchants.
Wheat cooked in a large pot. He dipped his cock in it and stirred it. Jajihyang, the secret seasoning, was added.
For the first start, I rolled up a cup for Im Sa-rang. Im Sa-rang paid 10,000 won and drank the wheat at once. Although it is only 500cc, I swallowed it without stopping once.
There is no difference from normal somaek. I didn’t mix anything different, so the taste couldn’t be different. Even so, the corners of Lim Sarang’s mouth twitched.
“Okay, let’s start business now.”
After stirring moderately, the cock was removed. Wheat dripped from my cock. Im Sa-rang glared at my cock and drooled. There were many eyes to see, so I had no choice but to endure it.
“… 10,000 won for a drink?”
“It seems a bit expensive…”
“If it seems expensive, watch this video. Is it still expensive?”
The crowd gathered in front of the booth looked back at the video they had taken. A video of me rolling wheat with my cock. Thousands of dollars seems reasonable.
“Give me a drink.”
A woman came over here. She was the owner of Buldak Skewer, and she was the aunt who rented this seat. I gladly made a cup and handed it over.
“Can I drink alcohol during business?”
“… I can’t drink this. Created by student Hyunwoo… !”
The boss lady drank while doing her business. Because it was only 500cc, it was not particularly drunk.
“Kuhh… ! Maybe because it was made by a young student, it tastes amazing!”
Again, it’s no different from regular wheat. Worst wheat with arbitrary proportions. But the young student’s cock was mixed with wheat. That one fact became a savory seasoning.
“Only today. I’m only doing business today.”
I will become a god of business in one day. Looking at the reaction, it seemed possible enough. People who hesitate. Then a person walked out.
“Wow, this is Blaine.”
“Looks like you’re on air right now?”
“Mr. Blaine…”
Blaine broke through the crowd and appeared. She was conducting a broadcast with a camerawoman.
“I heard there were too many people gathered, so there was Hyeonu. This makes sense.”
Blaine spat into the lens of her camera. How many viewers do you have? With a swipe, she turned on her smartphone to check Blaine’s live stream. 30,000 people.
“Hyeonu-kun, may I ask what you are selling?”
“… I am selling alcohol.”
I hurriedly picked up my pants. Can I show my dick on a live broadcast? Because a question popped into her mind.
‘I don’t care if I show you…’
Blaine came forward. She walked a little closer than the crowd, and she slipped the pot. Soju and beer bottles strewn across the back. I quickly figured out the contents.
“Is it just wheat?”
“Yes, just somaek…”
“By the way, do you take 10,000 won? Even as a festival, it is too expensive.”
Blaine lost her laugh and patted her on the shoulder. A voice rebuking. She wanted to tell Blaine the truth about her.
“Because I added a secret seasoning.”
“A secret seasoning for wheat?”
Blaine showed her interest. Somaek mixed with secret seasoning. What kind of taste is it that you eat 10,000 won? It was such a mixed question.
“Drink it once. Please rate the taste.”
He received a cup from Seolha Heuk and poured one into it.
“Visual, the color itself is just wheat.”
Examine the light brown wheat here and there. Blaine tilted his head, unable to find anything special. That’s natural.
“I’ll have a drink.”
I light a grain of wheat on the camera and take a sip. And frown. As I said, the proportions suck. The proportion of soju seemed to be higher than expected.
I drank it all though. He was considerate of me and gave me a one-shot. I clapped my hands in gratitude towards Blaine.
“Is it just somaek? I didn’t really like the taste of the secret seasoning.”
“Yes?”
“Ten thousand dollars is a bit of a waste. How about lowering the price? I don’t think it will sell well.”
Blaine gave me advice as if he were joking. If we continue like this, we will throw away all this wheat. So warned But it’s okay.
“Hyunwoo-kun?”
“Aren’t you curious what the secret seasoning is?”
“I’m curious. It doesn’t taste like anything, so I’m more curious.”
I smiled and put the uniform pants I had packed aside. He proudly showed off his erect penis. Blaine was astonished.
“It’s on air right now. Hyeonu-kun is broadcasting, but this kind of exposure…”
“I’m OK. No one took it off, I took it off myself.”
“… If so, what—”
A man’s will matters. Because this world is such a world, if a man says he will take off, there is no reason to stop it. Since it was just a fun spectacle, the women wouldn’t even stop it.
Blaine also secretly glanced at my cock. I am confident about the size and thickness. The semen accumulated in my heavy balls is also one of my assets.
“What is the secret seasoning?”
“This is it.”
I proudly leaned on the cauldron. He stirred the wheat with his erect cock. The secret seasoning was this.
“… Whoa, oh, uh, suck. It’s really amazing, Hyeonu-kun.”
Blaine is perplexed. It’s the secret seasoning for wheat, and you’d think you’d soak your dick in it. I guess I didn’t expect it at all. I just became proud.
“Then what did I just drink?”
“Yes. I did it once.”
“…”
My eyes landed on the somaek. Blaine didn’t seem to dislike it either. He seemed interested and contemplating whether to buy more.
“… Shall we go for a drink?”
I sneakily asked the camerawoman. I’m afraid to speak, and the camera shakes. I guess there wouldn’t have been an uproar in the chat window.
“Two drinks, please.”
“It was a service earlier, but now I need to get paid.”
“I’ll just pay for it. 30,000 won.”
He took the cash out of his wallet and handed it to me. They only accept cash as they do not accept credit cards. My balls were already shaking at the thought of tax evasion.
‘… No Who dares to collect taxes from me?’
The spark of my revolution has not yet died out. The moment they try to collect taxes on me, I will immediately go into exile in Japan, a neighboring country.
Kyosuke Nakamura is not dead yet.
“Here it is.”
“… Are you really thinking of making this into content later? I’ll try to make it feel like I’m doing business in a restaurant rather than a food truck. Can I contact you?”
“Yes.”
I let Blaine go. After that, wheat began to sell like hot cakes. It was thanks to a large streamer cutting off the start.
Cash piled up beside it. Because it was cut in units of 10,000 won, there was no need for change. Full of light green bills.
“Seolha, you take care of the bill. I’ll take care of it here.”
“I, I… ?!”
“Just stand in front and take the money.”
I entrusted the counter (temporary) to Seolha Heuk. I was responsible for serving and pouring alcohol.
“Wait in line! You can’t cut in line!”
No time to prepare food. Just fill it up and give it away. Like an unblocked highway, people slipped out.
“Teacher! Cup, please give me a cup!”
The speed of writing the cup was faster than expected. People piled up, but I couldn’t sell it because I didn’t have enough cups. He urgently joined Im Sa-rang.
“… I have to go see the other kids.”
“Whose hero are you?”
“…”
He calmed the frowning Im Sa-rang at once and hired him as a part-time job. I wondered if he was going to quietly move the cup, but he whispered to me from behind.
“How much is your part-time job?”
“… One sex an hour.”
“It’s too cheap.”
“Two sex.”
There are so many things I want from the part-time job subject. He wanted to fuck me twice in one hour of work. Lim Sa-rang smiles and starts carrying cups.
“A drink? Two drinks?”
The ladle moved without a break. Fill the cup, close the lid and hand it over, fill the cup again, close the lid and hand it over. When the kettle is about to be empty, open it and fill it with soju and beer.
And fuck it with a cock
“Now I need to upgrade the product.”
“… What?”
Right after emptying the cauldron twice, I corrected the scribbled sign. Raised the price to 30,000 won.
“Why? Why is it suddenly 30,000 won?!”
“It used to be 10,000 won. I’m here to drink again, can’t we sell it the same as before?”
“Young student has risen to the top!”
I calmed down my guests.
“This is a new menu. I brought a different secret seasoning from before.”
“… Another secret seasoning?”
I grabbed my cock and scanned it. Numerous cameras are filming me, and I hit a jerk.
“No way… !”
Lim Sa-rang is shocked. I grabbed her shaking hand and stopped it. It whispered in a low voice that only we could hear.
“This isn’t it. Too bad. Does it make sense to just wrap it in wheat? How precious is your semen…”
“It’s not just wheat. Sir, this is my dream… It is the way to reach the god of business.”
“No, since when did your dream become the god of business? Why are you talking bullshit all of a sudden?”
Lim Sa-rang was truly sorry. The feeling of eating ramen that costs less than 1,000 won, sprinkled with gold powder and mixed with all the delicacies, it was the look in his eyes.
“… It was from today.”
“Wasn’t he the god of the new world?”
“The god of business is a subordinate god. It is to move from the god of business to the god of the new world.”
“… What are you talking about…”
Lim Sa-rang laughs in vain. It seemed as if he was saying with his eyes that he couldn’t communicate. I pushed away such Im Sa-rang and continued my daughter-in-law.
Expectations flicker in people’s eyes. You have a rough idea of what I’m up to. Thanks to their gaze, I was able to get sick faster. The feeling of ejaculation came quickly.
I quickly ejaculated on the cauldron. It poured out an amount that was unbelievable that humans were fighting. And mixed vigorously.
“30,000 won for a cup!”
Fleeting silence. And the crowds rushed in. They came like knights breaking through a siege.
“Give me a drink!”
“I’ll buy you ten cups! 300,000 won!”
“It hurts! Don’t push! Who the fuck is that!”
