Jong-seok, who woke up early in the morning, was trimming tofu and vegetables for Lee Soo-mi.

These days, Lee Soo-mi was building up to start her career again.

So Jong-seok was making her diet menu.

"Yes! I slept well.”

Jong-seok smiled at Lee Soo-mi, who came out with a happy face.

"Did you sleep well?"

"I slept well in my husband's arms.”

"Wash and come out, let's have breakfast."

"Thank you."

When Lee Soo-mi entered the bathroom, Jong-seok arranged the table and put his own food in front of her.

Jong-seok, who saw off Lee Soo-mi, who went to the action school after breakfast, came home.

If it's martial arts training, it's also good to do it with Jong?There is no coriander more than Jongseok.

But the action in the movie is different from the martial arts.?There is a separate training method for that.

That's why Lee Soo-mi goes to the action school to practice.

After sending Lee Soo-mi home, Jong-seok opened the window wide to ventilate and began cleaning.

At the same time as dusting off with a dust storm, Jong-seok's hands gently drew a circle.

Argh! Argh!

The dust spread in the air with the handwork of Jong-seok was sucked into his hand.

Then the dust began to clump up and then it began to grow in size.

It's called Geongongugong, and now Jongseok is cleaning up.

After cleaning the house, Jong-seok's hands were filled with dust as big as a golf ball.

It was compressed by turning it into a dry ball, and it was dust that would get quite big if released.

"When I clean up every day, and I see this much coming out every day...... I guess the air in Seoul isn't good."

Jong-seok, who threw the dust into the trash can, took a cup of tea and entered the study.

Like Jong-seok, who loved books, the study was well decorated.?From his favorite Western books to the ancient books in bookshelves, he was well-stuck in the bookshelf.

Jong-seok, who was looking at such a bookcase, took out a book and sat on a chair.?And Jongseok read a book.

The book had a pattern of experience books.?It is not a combination of six patterns, but a pattern when the first book of experience was discovered.

Jong-seok, who had been patting experience books for a while, opened the bookcase.

The bookcase was written with writing.?These were the writings that should not remain in the book of experience.

If you write in your experience book, it disappears.

This was his own experience book, or diary, that Jong-seok made after distributing his experience books around the world.

Jong-seok, who felt something empty and empty after hiding all his experience books, made it look similar as an alternative.

Jong-seok, who was looking at a paper that reproduced the texture of his first experience book, took out a pencil and wrote.

Under his own writing, he even wrote what he would have written if he had written an experience book, Jong-

Jong-seok laughed as he was writing a writing story, becoming an experience book, a writer, and writing a writing story on his own.

It's fun to write this and that like talking to an experience book....this is what I'm doing.

"I guess I miss you."

Jong-seok, who shook his head in a small way, inserted an experience book into the bookcase.

"Yes!"

Jong-seok, who moaned quietly, turned on the computer.

Not long ago, the Ministry of Health and Welfare officially recognized internal engineering as medicine.

He was formally assigned to the Chinese medicine class at Kyunghwa University.?The engineering class, which used to be one credit, also went up to two credits, and the new class called internal engineering medicine was also created.

Originally, Jong-seok, who knows best about internal engineering and is a master, should take these two classes and teach them, but the school pointed to Heo Yul.

Heo Yul, who has a reputation and is respected by the Chinese medical community, is qualified as a professor.

Moreover, Jong-seok is just an oriental medicine doctor, although he is learning the internal medicine.?He is neither a doctor nor a doctor.

So it was too much to go straight up as a professor.?So the class was Heo Yul, and Jongseok was helping him as an assistant.

Jong-seok, who was writing a syllabus for the lecture, saw the caller when the phone rang.

"Let's go."

Jong-seok answered the call after a long time.

"Long time no see."

[How are you?]]

"I'm doing fine.?How's America doing?"

[I came back to Korea]]

"Korea?"

[After living in America]?It wasn't fun.]

"So?"

[To live in Korea]]

"Ah...... why Korea?"

[You have an older brother]]

"Me?"

Jong-seok tilted his head when we said he would live in Korea because of him.

"You want to live in Korea because of me?"

[When I'm with you, I still feel like I'm a human being.]

Jong-seok nodded at our words.?Although Gauri is not as good as Jongseok, he has joined the ranks of supermen.

So what I feel is like the loneliness of the absolute being?

So he came to Korea because he was lonely.

said Jong-seok, who nodded to Gauri.

"So where are you going to live?"

[I bought my old house.]

"The house you used to live in? When you came here before, at the hotel......”

Jong-seok, who was talking, said, "Ha!" and gave a small exclamation.?We stayed at a hotel when we came to Korea before.

That's... ...

"You bought a class hotel?”

It was comfortable to clean and do laundry for me.?So I bought it here.]

"Amazing."

[Brother, would you like to come over?]]

Ga-ri's voice revealed a lot of feelings of wanting to see her.?Jong-seok nodded while looking at the computer monitor.

"Yes, I'm waiting.”

[Yes.]

After finishing the call with it, Jong-seok turned off his computer and stood up and saw his experience book stuck in the bookcase.

Then he started to smile and move.?In the past, I always carried my experience book with me.

But now......

I didn't have to carry it around.

Sreuk!

After Jong-seok opened the door, he changed his clothes and left the house.

***

When Jong-seok arrived at the class hotel, he called.

"It's my brother's lobby."

[I'm going down.]

And a moment later we came down.?Wearing light short sleeves, shorts, and slippers, Jong-seok said absurdly as if he was coming down from the elevator.

"And you came back?”

"Yes."

"Isn't the dress too much?"

Jong-seok looked around.?People around him were dressed in suits or sophisticated attire.

No one was wearing short sleeves, shorts and slippers like Gauri.

"Someone comes out in a suit in front of the house."

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at Ga-ri's words.

"You're right."

No matter how much a hotel is, it's like a house for us.?Who's going to go out in a suit?

People in Gangnam wearing slippers are really rich....that's what you meant.’

"Come here, brother."

At Gauri's words Jong-seok followed him to the counter.?When the staff at the counter looked at Gauri and lowered their heads, Gauri said Gauri.

"He's my brother. Please make it convenient when he comes forward."

Jong-seok saw him speaking fluent Korean from Ga-ri's mouth.

'You learned Korean.'

When Jong-seok muttered into his mouth, the staff said.

"Would you like me to issue you a VIP card?"

"What's that supposed to be?”

"It's a card that allows you to use hotel facilities and stay."

Jong-seok shook his head at the employee's words.

"It's all right."

"Come on, take one."

Jong-seok saw him in our words.

"But when did you learn Korean?”

"It wasn't hard studying."

Jong-seok nodded as he looked at Ga-ri's words.

We have five stages, Vishda Chakra, open.?It is easy to learn something even if you learn something because you have developed a lot spiritually.

"Give me your card."

The staff said to us.

"If you're in the room, I'll upload the issuance papers and the card."

"Documents?"

"Simple identification is required."

"Let's do that."

Then Jong-seok followed us as we headed for the elevator.

Several of the people in the elevator began to talk quietly.

"I heard the owner of the hotel has changed."

"Really?"

"I heard you're Indian-American....I guess he's young."

"Are you young? How long?"

"I heard you're in your twenties."

"Wow... ...you're a hotel owner in your twenties??Where are you from?”

"I don't know."

"Where the golden spoon......or diamond spoons?"

"I envy you. The VIP room here must be my monthly salary for a few months....”

When the men talking got off the elevator, Jong-seok saw Gauri.

"How much did you pay for it?”

"Hotel?"

"Yes."

"About 350 billion."

At 350 billion won, Jong-seok looked at him with absurd eyes and said,

"That......."

Jong-seok shook his head when he was about to say something.?It's so much money that I can't even feel it.

"But you didn't have that much cash, did you?”

As far as Jong-seok knows, the cash we had was a little less than 200 billion won.

And if you subtract the commission, you'll run out of money......

We said to the question of Jong-seok.

"I stopped counting money.?The Haneul tribesmen officially counted about 300 billion won.?And gold and jewels make a lot of money."

"Jewel? How long?"

"A trillion."

Our words hardened the stone's body.

'Iljo?'

Jong-seok, who had been absent-minded for a while, saw Gauri.

'What a thief.’

"Oh! Some of the jewels were pharaoh's tears, do you happen to know?"

"I don't know."

"I didn't know it either, but it's a national treasure stolen in old Egypt.?There are a lot of things like that.?On the contrary, it costs more than cash."

Jong-seok shook his head when we said, "If I had known this, I would have taken more jewelry."

"At this rate, I'll play and eat for the rest of my life."

While talking, Jong-seok, who stopped at the top floor of the hotel, entered the VIP room with Gauri.

It was very nice because it was the best room in the Five Star Hotel.?Looking at Jong-seok looking around the room, we said,

"Do you keep in touch with a bird that looks far away?"

"Why, what's wrong?”

I've seen it in India before, so I haven't heard from it for nearly two years.

"The book of experience was stolen."

The last stone looked at him with astonishment at our words.

"Have your experience book stolen?"

"Yes."

"How come?"

"When I came to meet the House of Representatives, they said they were gone.”

"Didn't he choose his successor?"

If I had chosen a successor and given him an experience book, he wouldn't have been robbed. Or......

Did the writer get killed?’

When Jong-seok thought of that, we said,

"The tradition there is to pass on the experience book before the chief died, so I guess I haven't given it to my successor yet.?Even though the bird is old, it's still very healthy, so it's not time to pass it on yet.”

"So what about the criminal?"

"He's one of the tribesmen, and I'm chasing him now."

Jong-seok shook his head at our horse.

"You must have a lot of trouble for the bird that looks far away."

"I met him once before he came to Korea......I think I'm about ten years old."

"I'll go and help you if I can."

The gaur shook his hand at Jong-seok's horse.

"I tried to help you, but the tribe said it's my job.?Don't show off even if you meet him.?Be ashamed of this."

"Well... ..maybe."

The Sky tribe is a bird that sees far away as a family....it would be as if he had been stabbed in the back by his family.