Episode 192. Non-human road (6)
Roaring! Chii profit!
Aenghwa’s hand movements with the large and spacious pancakes were both powerful and delicate.
Wi Hong-ryun opened his nose involuntarily.
“Wow, that smells delicious.”
The savory flavor of the meat being fried in oil took my soul away.
It was even surprising to see him swaying the dumplings back and forth with splendid hand movements and pouring ingredients and seasonings into them with a ladle. It was like seeing a skilled cook who devoted his life to cooking.
“I can’t stand it. Take me alone… … .”
“No.”
Yu Hong-ryun’s eyebrows twitched.
The face of Aeng-hwa, who glared at the former, was serious.
“I will give it to my granddaughter.”
“Something like this squirrel? Hey, am I not a guest?”
“yes.”
“What is it?”
“Daejunim is Gongjanim’s subordinate. I am not a guest.”
“… … Write it down.”
I’m not saying it’s wrong, so I can’t refute it.
Wi Hong-ryun grumbled.
“They say that if you eat a little of it, how much will you give? Let’s just taste it.”
“No.”
“I will treat you with something to eat.”
“I will serve it separately. But you can’t touch this.”
“Is that really so?”
“You are from the North Sea. He said he particularly weakened the liver.”
“What does the weakening of the liver have to do with the sheep? With this amount, four or five years old like me will explode… … .”
At that time, Ma Dong-pil appeared and grabbed Wi Hong-ryeon by the back and dragged her.
“Don’t smoke and come out.”
“What?! let go of this! don’t you let go? do you want to die?”
“You can say such a thing well with that crude martial art.”
“Oh ho? Confidence is crazy. Come to think of it, we’ve never been close together, have we?”
“Welcome anytime.”
“Okay, let me tell you there is a sky above the sky.”
“Good.”
“… … Let go of this for now!”
As one noisy human being disappears, cooking also gains momentum.
Aenghwa, who finished cooking in an instant, put the food on a large plate and went out to the gymnasium. Next to the gymnasium, under a large tree, there was a fairly large table.
And the pure white woman looking around with a face full of curiosity.
rattle.
“Are you in the market? Please eat.”
“Ah yes.”
Sangrin Yeo opened her eyes and looked at the table. All there was was a plate full of stir-fried vegetables and meat, a small plate to eat, and chopsticks.
Sangrin Yeo asked Aenghwa.
“Is there a lot of sheep?”
“Eat a lot.”
It’s an awkward tone for some reason.
Yeo Sang-rin smiled. It was truly a beautiful smile that blinded my eyes.
“I will eat well.”
Sangrin Yeo raised her chopsticks.
The eyes of Aenghwa, who was standing next to her with her mouth pouted, widened.
It’s chewy.
Eating food is faster than you think.
It seemed that he was very hungry. Feeling sorry for serving it late, Aenghwa poured water into a small glass.
“Don’t eat too quickly… … .”
It’s chewy.
“… … ?”
chop chop.
“… … hey?”
“Well, the gravy is alive. It’s a great skill.”
Aenghwa’s eyes popped out.
Five or six men brought enough to eat. I couldn’t control the amount because I was confused, but I also felt like I should try it somewhere.
But half of them are already gone.
“I feel a little bit. Do you have any fresh vegetables?”
“… … .”
“hey?”
“yes? Ah yes!”
“Are there any vegetables?”
“Hey, wait!”
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Aeng-hwa, who brought an armful of well-washed vegetables as if possessed, witnessed the magic of the vegetables she had brought disappearing in an instant.
“You cook really well. I’ve been to several places in the north that are famous, but it wasn’t to this extent.”
“Oh, thank you.”
“So that’s what I mean.”
drooling.
An apologetic expression appeared on Yeo Sang-rin’s face as she pushed the empty bowl.
“Can I ask for a little more?”
“… … yes.”
Aenghwa headed to the kitchen with a confused face. She was on the verge of running away from her soul when she saw someone who was comparable to Confucius, no, she seemed to have a bigger stomach than him.
Sangrin Yeo stroked her stomach. Although she was somewhat cold, she still felt inadequate.
At that time, Ma Dong-pil walked out from the side.
“The room has been cleaned. You can stay in the guesthouse on the left side of the square.”
“Ah yes! thank you.”
“no.”
Ma Dong-pil, who lowered his head, turned his back, and Yeo Sang-rin asked.
“Can I call you Ma?”
“You can call me whatever you like.”
“Yes, Ma escort. Ma, did you eat?”
“Not yet.”
“Would you like to eat together? I was so hungry that I was distracted, but I think it would be nice to have a lady-in-waiting too.”
Ma Dong-pil narrowed his eyes.
How to say… … It was a familiar situation. Although our personalities are different, didn’t Confucius always ask us to dine together?
“I will be with you when Confucius comes.”
“Oh yeah?”
Yeo Sang-rin licked her lips as if she was embarrassed.
“No wonder I ate it first. We will eat together.”
“Since he is a guest, there is no need to wait for him. Enjoy your meal.”
It was a fairly harsh tone. People who saw Ma Dong-pil for the first time tended to not easily approach his blunt expression and tone.
However, Sangrin Yeo did not seem to feel any pressure at all.
“Then how about a cup of tea after dinner?”
“… … .”
“Ah, if I was just burdening you… … .”
“no. Then I will prepare the tea for you.”
Yeo Sang-rin smiled.
“I asked for a drink, so I have to prepare it. Or a drink is fine.”
“… … Are you talking about alcohol?”
“yes.”
“I’m sorry, but I am Confucius’s personal escort. I will drink it when I think things are okay.”
“I think it was right that I put the burden on you.”
“no. Enough then.”
Ma Dong-pil walked to the gymnasium in the distance.
In the corner of the gymnasium on the other side, Wi Hong-ryun was lying briskly. It was a dance that ended in only five matches, but it seemed that he did not have the energy to get up, as if he had put all his strength into it.
“Okay… … uh? hey! Where?!”
“… … .”
“Are you ignoring me? Where are you going! Do one more round!”
Wi Hong-ryeon quickly followed Ma Dong-pil. Madong Phil, with a face that said the world was annoying, accelerated his steps.
Aenghwa, Ma Dongpil, and Wi Hongryun.
She smiles on the outside, but Yeo Sang-rin is subtly surprised.
‘It’s lively.’
The Cheonma Deity that the world is talking about is a symbol of evil that needs to be said.
However, contrary to rumors, it seems that this place was also a village where people lived. Of course, I don’t know if the people who live in the residence of the Three Gongja are particularly ordinary.
Sangrin Yeo clenched her fists without anyone noticing.
‘Still, let’s not let go of tension.’
The appearance she showed to Aeng-hwa and Ma Dong-pil was an aspect of her efforts to blend into the life here in her own way. No matter how brave she was, she joined the Heavenly Demon Church, and there was no way she wouldn’t be uncomfortable.
‘Anyway, they all seem like nice people. That’s enough.’
After being kidnapped by the Beast Palace, as soon as he was released, he immediately joined the Heavenly Demon Church. He was supposed to be the guest of the Three Gongja, but he could become a hostage again depending on how the three Gongja decided.
I couldn’t help but be nervous.
‘Let’s try.’
After a while, Aenghwa brought the same amount of food as before.
Sanglin Yeo vigorously chewed the meat.
* * *
thud!
A huge mountain seems to block the way.
Even if you just stand upright with your hands behind your back, you can feel the intangible pressure. Even if you don’t open the demonic air or emit air waves, your innate presence is unique.
In the eyes of Xu Liang, Qin Guanyong was like that. There was still room for him to become stronger, but he was already a complete warrior in his own right.
So it was amazing. Revealing a presence beyond the achieved level was evidence that Jin Kwan-yong experienced countless mayhem.
‘It seems like I’m looking at that man for some reason.’
Cheon Sang Lee.
He is a guy reminiscent of an absolute demon god that does not allow comparison itself. His impression itself resembles Lee Cheon-sang.
However, even if Xi Liang’s surprise was great, would it be as good as Jin Kwan-yong?
‘… … Has it changed again?’
Jin Gwan-yong’s eyes twitched.
The third, who was looking at himself with a cool smile, was different from when he saw him before.
The former Xiliang reminded me of a mountain peak soaring through the clouds. He gave the impression that he was cold and lofty, and tightly united with the arrogance that no one in the world would ever come after him.
But now it’s different.
‘It’s like a flame.’
The impression is that the devil, who used to look down on the ground from the top of a lofty mountain, appeared in the middle of the world. It didn’t reveal the slightest bit of demonic energy, but it looked like a cataclysm that would destroy the whole area at any moment.
‘If we fight him now, who will win?’
Jin Gwan-yong shook his head inwardly.
It is never easy to predict the outcome of a fight. It’s not because I don’t know my skills, it’s because the fight itself contains many variables.
It is a fight that the victory or defeat can be tilted by stepping on a rolling stone incorrectly. It will be the same even if it is a fight between masters who have reached the extreme end, not the extreme end.
‘It’s a useless imagination.’
Anyway, I wasn’t here to fight.
Jin Gwan-yong opened his mouth.
“I heard that you have returned from Yunnan.”
“I guess so.”
“If you have time, would you like a cup of tea?”
Seo Liang tilted his head.
“Having a cup of tea is not difficult. But is it too sudden?”
“It may be unexpected for you, but not for me. Ever since I saw you after coming out of the closed building, I really wanted to chat with you.”
“I see.”
“okay.”
Seo Liang nodded.
“good. But I also have a request. I want you to think of it as the price of tea and listen to it.”
“ask? what is it?”
“Let’s play first.”
Jin Gwan-yong frowned.
Let’s play? It was a fairly vulgar tone. Because of that, the meaning was conveyed more clearly.
“Are you going to do a dance all of a sudden?”
“why? Is there any reason not to fight?”
“It is not.”
Seo Liang smiled.
“It’s nice to be cool. Okay, let’s have a steamy bout.”
As if waiting, Xu Liang rolled up his sleeves.
Jin Gwan-yong’s face was filled with surprise.
“Are you going to fight here?”
“Then where are you fighting? As soon as I said it, I should start right away.”
“… … .”
“Prepare.”
“I will not fight you.”
Seo Liang furrowed his eyebrows.
“You said there was no reason not to fight?”
“There is no reason to fight. Pay for the tea with something else.”
Seo-ryang, who was watching Jin Kwan-yong silently, grumbled and unbuttoned his rolled-up sleeves.
“I had something to try, but it turned out to be a pity.”
I wouldn’t have meant to hear it. Looking at his expression, it was close to muttering to himself.
But Jin Gwan-yong was not in a good mood after hearing those words.
‘It’s a test.’
It is said that there was a martial art to test for himself who had risen to the extreme. If the opponent had not been the third on the same pole, he would have pulled off one of his arms on the spot.
Jin Gwan-yong said calmly.
“I asked the Lord of Joy to empty Jamiru. It should have been sorted out by now.”
“You emptied the whole bar for a cup of tea?”
Jin Gwan-yong’s eyes were filled with wonder.
“Are there any problems?”
Seo Liang, who had been looking at him quietly, smiled.
“no. If it’s empty, there’s nothing special about it. let’s go.”
Zamiru was the first Juru I met with Wi Hongryeon.
He emptied the large bar that could accommodate a large number of people just to drink a cup of tea. I could guess what kind of life Jin Gwan-yong had been living.
“Did you prepare the car as a good guy? I’m quite picky about my appetite.”
“do not worry.”
Demonic energy passed Jin Gwan-yong’s eyes.
“Because I prepared it with the highest quality.”
