◈ Paedo room (1)
“Nice to meet you. It is said that he is Mujin, the third great disciple of Shaolin. Amitabha Buddha.”
“Nice to meet you. Cheonryu Sangdan Nanchang Buntaju Ryu Seol-ho.”
Immediately after exchanging greetings with each class president, Ryu Seol-ho opened his mouth in a blunt tone.
“I heard the general story through a letter sent by the owner of the company. “Our Namchang Bunta is planning to entrust the workshop with making the tools needed for the clinic.”
Before Mujin could even respond to the man’s words.
“Other than that, please tell me anything else that is necessary for the council through the general manager. Today is the first day, so I gave you time, but the position of Buntaju of the Cheonryu Sangdan is not very free.”
Ryu Seol-ho issued a clear order to congratulate the guests.
Through today’s meeting, Mujin was able to realize one very important fact.
The fact that the villain, the second son of the Cheonryu Sangdan and the future corrupt owner of the Sangdan, is not very cheap.
* * *
A little while after Mujin left. Ryu Seol-ho clicked his tongue lightly.
“Tsk.”
“You seem very upset.”
To the question of the warrior in charge of guarding him, Ryu Seol-ho answered with a wry smile.
“It seems that it is time for the owner of the company to step down. “You can’t believe you praise that little child so much.”
father. No, the letter sent by the owner of the top was filled with praises that were not praise for Mujin.
“He even told that little guy to take a good look. “It makes me wonder if he wanted me to show some pranks.”
“What do you intend to do?”
It was a question that meant that he would handle it secretly if he wanted.
“It is done. This is a child that the owner of the top is paying attention to. If you come forward, you might arouse unnecessary suspicion. And wasn’t dealing with them left to the gang anyway?”
“All right.”
The bodyguard bowed his head and responded to Ryu Seol-ho’s command.
* * *
Meanwhile, at that time.
The master’s room of the Shaolin Temple located in Songshan.
There, Master Hyeoncheon, the head of the room, and Hyeonhyeon, the head of Chubo, were facing each other.
“Execution of the room leader. Bonseung is still not sure if sending Hye-gwan as the person responsible for this matter was the right decision.”
Hyeong-eun couldn’t sleep well at night because he was worried about whether the project of creating a branch of the National Assembly in Gangseo Province would proceed properly.
Meanwhile, the funny thing was that his concern was not Mujin, who would soon turn fifteen, but Hyegwan, a Shaolin disciple who was already over forty.
There was no doubt about Hyegwan’s power. His military power was at a level that could be counted among the five fingers in modern Shaolin.
The only problem was his temper. That eccentric temperament that you never know where it will go.
Hyeonjae was worried that the owners of the small and medium-sized literary faction located in Namchang might be beaten to death just because they did not like him.
Hyeon-cheon answered Hyeon-cheon’s worried question with a benevolent smile.
“Hehehe. If that’s the case, don’t worry. “If it’s not a battle with Sima Wudao, Hyegwan Sajil probably won’t step forward because it’s inconvenient.”
In fact, Hyeoncheon understood not only the superficial reasons but also the fundamental reasons. Hye-gwan, who struggles with mania every day, will not come forward with the ‘excuse’ of being a bother.
As Hyeon-cheon feared, Hye-gwan must have been wary of the possibility that she might end up killing the other person if she stepped forward.
“So, Hyegwan is just a secret weapon in the fight against the unexpected Sima Dao Dao. Mujin will probably be in charge of coordinating opinions with other factions. And she believes that in Mujin, she will be able to accomplish the task.”
“Does this mean that Hyegwan Sajil is only the person in charge on the surface, and the person in real charge is Mujin?”
“I see.”
Hyeong-hyeon shook his head at Hyeon-cheon’s words, saying, ‘Indeed.’ From what I’ve observed so far, I think Mujin is trustworthy.
“The wisdom of resourcefulness and the wisdom of force. I think it was a very good appointment. The head of the room was sentenced to death. Amitabha Buddha.”
“Hehehe. “If it’s Mujin, he will make sure Hyegwan’s affairs don’t run amok.”
* * *
Currently, Mujin is receiving the same expectations as the Shaolin leader and Chubodangju.
“Oh my~ Brother, you’re in good shape~”
“Brother! Let’s have fun today!”
I was walking down a street full of red lights.
You may wonder if it makes sense to give a gift like that to your brother-in-law, but right now, Mu-jin seems completely out of touch with his brother-in-law.
The clothes were fancy silk clothes that a rich boy might wear instead of the typical Shaolin lyrics, and his face had moles and freckles created through makeup.
As if that wasn’t enough, instead of having unique hair, he had a hero’s gun tied around his bushy hair. Of course it was a wig.
Thanks to the decoration and disguise, Mujin did not look like a ‘young monk’ to anyone.
All of these things were purchased through a voucher from Cheonryu Sangdan given by Ryu Ji-gwang.
Of course, I didn’t put on this disguise to visit those women who were soliciting customers on the street.
The reason he visited the male pr****ute was to eliminate the black thieves who were involved in human trafficking, including the gangsters.
The problem is that Paedo-bang has not yet taken control of this area at this point.
Mujin had come here to find out about the black power of the gangsters and other male pr****utes.
Where is the main base of the Black Islands and Sa Sects?
In modern times, just as organized gangs manage nightspots, clubs, and drinking establishments, the main base here was the gakjan or giru, where courtesans were also employed.
Mujin glanced around the area in disguise and headed to the guesthouse that looked the most luxurious among them.
It was all for the purpose of gathering information.
“welcome!”
Jeomsoi welcomed Mujin and showed him to his seat.
Mujin took out a silver coin from his sleeve and held it out to Jeomsoi.
“Five dishes that we are most proud of here.”
“oh my. “I wonder if there is any!”
Jeomsoi opened his mouth wide and took the eunja.
And after a while.
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Gorgeous-looking food was piled up one by one on Mujin’s table.
It goes without saying, but the food was cooked with ingredients that were never allowed for monks.
‘Oooh. This is something I only heard about. No, these are the foods I only saw in the text!’
The famous Buldojang, Dongpo Pork, Yongjeong Hain (龍井蝦仁), West Lake Choo (西湖醋魚), and Gyuhwagye (Beggar Chicken) came out one after another.
“The owner of our guesthouse originally worked at a famous guesthouse in Zhejiang Province, so the famous food in Zhejiang Province is the most delicious!”
Mujin shook his head once at Jeomsoi’s explanation of who served the food, then picked up his chopsticks.
‘Great! Today is protein supplement day!’
It’s been two and a half years since I entered the world of martial arts.
Except for the occasional day when I was taken to a cave with a head wall and ate special food, my life consisted of eating nothing but loose food day and night.
Don’t you think you need a day like this sometimes to be energized when exercising?
“Big.”
Is it because it is a world in a martial arts world, or is it the original taste of the mainland? Otherwise, the skill of this magnificent guest housekeeper is outstanding.
All five dishes boasted amazing taste.
Mujin seemed to be fascinated by the taste, and played with his chopsticks non-stop.
… … .
Clearly, he had come here to obtain information about the Black Island.
Mujin was obsessed with food for a long time.
Mu-jin, who found something to look at, stopped putting food in his mouth and ended up going to the store.
“Cough.”
The person Mu-jin found was Hye-gwan.
Hyegwan was placed in Geumhwa Guesthouse, a magnificent guesthouse in Mujin.
Also, unlike Mujin, he wore a very proudly shaved bald head and scarlet robes.
And damn it, the eyes of Hye-gwan, who entered the guest room very proudly, and Mu-jin, who was coughing after coming into the room, met.
“Hehehehe.”
For some reason, Hye-gwan approached Mu-jin’s seat.
“Hehehehe. I want this. “I never imagined I would meet an alumni here.”
“W-what do you mean?”
Mu-jin tried to act flirtatious at Hye-gwan’s words, but it didn’t work.
“Hahaha. I always feel like he’s a really fun guy. “I was curious about who Master Hyeongwang learned to cook meat and alcohol from, and it turned out to be you.”
“… … .”
It was unfair for Mujin. Mujin taught me about meat, but alcohol was not something Mujin taught me about.
However, if you shout ‘It’s unfair!’ here, you’ll only end up confessing to yourself.
“Hmm. “I don’t know about this, right?”
“Hahaha. Okay, okay. If that’s true, then let’s do it that way. Instead, you will do the calculations here in exchange for the price of turning a blind eye.”
Hye-gwan, who said that, immediately called Jeom-soy before Mu-jin could reply.
“First, please bring me a bottle each of Yeoahhong and Geomnamchun.”
“How did you know that our family Yeo Ah-hong and Geom Nam-chun were so amazing?”
“Ha ha ha ha ha. “My nose is a dog that can smell the smell of alcohol.”
It was a remark that made me wonder if there was a Daengjung like this in the world.
After a while, Jeomsoi brought Yeoahhong and Geomnamchun, and Hyegwan poured Yeoahhong and Geomnamchun into two drinking glasses.
Moo-jin asked Hye-gwan, wondering if she was trying to give him a drink.
“Why are you pouring two glasses of alcohol together?”
“Tsk. It seems like you don’t know what alcohol tastes like. Yeoahong is a sweet drink, and Geomnamchun is a strong drink. So, drink Geonamchun first, and then balance out the strong taste with Yeoahhong.”
“… … .”
The words almost came out, calling Mujin crazy. She knew that Hye-gwan was crazy, so she barely tolerated it.
And Hyegwan, just like she said, only drank alcohol without even touching the food.
It was said that they were drinking Geomnamchun with alcohol and Yeoahhong with snacks.
Let’s take a moment to watch that absurd sight.
‘Is this the power of mukbang?’
Mujin swallowed dry saliva without realizing it. That’s how much Hyegwan enjoyed her drink.
In particular, it was difficult to resist since it was a drink that I was curious about the taste of even when I was reading martial arts magazines as a child.
And Hye-gwan, who was drinking Geomnam-chun, asked with a playful smile whether the sound of Mu-jin passing the spit was too loud.
“Would you like a drink?”
Mujin almost answered ‘yes’. However, he showed extreme patience and answered with a tearful face.
“it’s okay.”
“Who would believe me if I said no to the dumplings that fell on the ground?”
“Big. “I’m not going to drink it yet.”
This did not mean that Mujin would avoid alcohol because he was still young. It simply meant that I would avoid alcohol because I still needed to build muscle.
Of course, even after gaining sufficient muscle mass, you should avoid alcohol in order to maintain muscle mass.
‘Just climb the level!!’
There was a solution in the world of martial arts. Just like Grandpa Hyeon-gwang showed, all you have to do is blow away the alcohol with your inner energy. My grandfather clearly said that it was possible as long as I activated the three veins and achieved the Great Heavenly Heaven.
I’m just avoiding alcohol because I haven’t reached that level yet. If I could get to that level, I planned to enjoy drinking as much as I wanted.
Of course, Hye-gwan, who had no way of knowing about Mu-jin’s outrageous thinking, took it in a different meaning.
“I say ‘not yet’… … .”
This means that I will only drink alcohol after I become an adult.
‘As expected, he’s a fun guy.’
It goes without saying, but even after becoming an adult, Shaolin abstained from drinking alcohol. And yet, she proudly said that she would drink it as an adult.
“Looking at your expression, it looks like it would be difficult to hold out for long. Hahahaha.”
For some reason, the more I looked at Hyegwan, the more I liked Mujin.
Hye-gwan, who burst out in laughter, said several times to himself while ignoring Mu-jin, who was distracted by alcohol.
Hyegwan asked a question with a strange expression.
“ruler. Well, since I had a drink and my throat is quenched, would you please answer my question? “Young lord.”
Mujin took a sip of the water he had poured himself and opened his mouth.
“What are you curious about?”
They are trying hard to pretend not to know each other, but their identities have already been revealed. Since I was caught eating meat, I couldn’t do anything freely. As the best apostate monk in Shaolin, there was a strong feeling that he was being overlooked in moderation.
The apostate monk smiled playfully and asked an unexpected question.
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