episode_0150

In fact, since he was from Hubei Province, he knew a lot about Hubei cuisine.

When it comes to Hubei, first there is mandarin fish, and then there is jarra.

Even if you insist that it is a Hubei dish if you cook it with mandarin fish or turtle and lotus root, the Chinese people will roughly recognize it.

There were also lamb and duck dishes.

However, the two are like the daily life of the Chinese people, so they are enjoyed regardless of the region, and the pig is just like China itself.

The Chinese people’s love for pigs is not enough just to eat them; they have even come to resemble their nationality, so it can be said that they are literally like living piglets.

In addition, dishes using various freshwater fish have been developed, but strangely, raw fish is not commonly eaten.

Of course, I don’t stop eating.

This was a phenomenon of avoidance due to records showing that geniuses of the past Wu Dynasty died at a young age due to parasites caught in raw freshwater fish.

Still, they all blamed heaven.

From Heaven’s point of view, the centipedes eat the parasite lumps and die, saying they are delicious, and before they die, they vomit blood and say, ‘Heaven!!’ Even if it was offensive to shout out, he would not have given affection to the Oh nation.

So, the dishes that Zhuge Yi-hyeon served with broken upper legs were actually things that everyone in Cheongdo knew.

However, cooking something you don’t know is a unique pleasure, and cooking something you know tastes better.

For the first time in a long time (after three o’clock), Cheong started a stormy meal with a serious attitude.

In fact, strangely enough, the freshwater fish of the Jungwon tend to love their friends from the crucian carp family.

However, because of their structure, these guys are like monsters, with their bones extending out in all directions, making it difficult to eat them.

However, the Gyeonpo-hee next to it was skillfully applied and stacked on the Cheong’s plate.

Cheong, who couldn’t lose, emptied his plate.

“What, me, me too.”

Tang Nan-ah applied it clumsily, flinging the tattered flesh onto Cheong’s plate every once in a while.

“Thank you, but it wasn’t too harsh, hey.”

It was the sound made by chewing the sharp thorns of a freshwater fish whole.

Tang Nan-er also tried to correct his flesh, but as I said before, he is resilient and sharp, and has no empty space anywhere. He can be called the evil emperor, the king of evil evils.

It was only when Tang Nan-ah put the fish fillet I had peeled into her mouth and couldn’t even chew half the flesh that she spit it out, that she realized the seriousness of the situation.

“Huh? Sorry, this thing is very thorny… … ”

“It’s okay. delicious. Naturally, bones have a nutty taste if you chew them slowly.”

“No matter what, give it to me, I’ll do it again.”

“It’s okay. You applied it at best.”

This was the sound Cheong made as he threw the rag that Tang Nan-ah was about to take back into his mouth first.

“You… … .”

It was not edible for Tang Nan-ah, so he spit it out.

But what woman wouldn’t be moved by the sight of her forcing herself to eat it?

However, Cheong is just eaten.

It already has the body to chew through even the strong bones of ribs, not fish bones.

This could be said to be the greatest reward of having high abilities.

“If it’s difficult, apply it on the skin instead of straight on. He doesn’t have many bones.”

“Huh? A palace? What is that?”

“That.”

The name of the fish is crucian carp, and the name of the royal fish is mandarin fish.

However, in Dannana’s eyes, all the fish were the same fish head.

To Tang Nan-ah, fish is always delivered right in front of her with its name.

Something like, ‘Honey, the fresh fish is really delicious.’

So, since Cheong was the first person in his life to remove fish bones and give them away, if the family head and his wife had seen it, they would not have been able to hold back their lament, saying that raising a daughter was in vain.

“Haha. You really enjoy eating it!”

“You’re not swearing, right?”

“It can’t be! You’re just like old Sister Peng, so if you do this wrong, Emperor Wu will fall in love with you. The women of the central plains pretend to eat everything, so wouldn’t that make them lose their appetite?”

“Ah. Paeng Sojeo also seemed to eat well. Even though you are a bit of a picky eater.”

“Do you still only eat meat?”

“Uh. They say you have to eat muscle to gain muscle.”

“Homogeneity is nothing more than a superstition. When I think of Sister Paeng, I sometimes wonder if that is not necessarily the case. Ah, allogeneic food means eating the same thing… … ”

Even though Jegal Yi-hyeon ate all his food, he chatted amazingly, his pronunciation not being muffled at all.

Since Cheong was my friend who bought me food, I just pretended to listen and focused on eating.

ah. oh. okay. hmm. I see that’s right.

A pleasant meal passed with soulless answers.

“Wow, it was a good meal.”

Since I had untied my belt earlier while eating, I gently stroked my bulging stomach.

Tang Nana poked and exclaimed in admiration.

“Wow, it’s really good. Since I ate it all… … ”

“Actually, I could eat more. But that’s because it’s a space for dessert.”

“No, how can you eat every meal like this and not gain weight? hmm. Flesh on top, chunks of flesh… … ”

Tang Nan’er’s hand slowly rose up, so Cheong slapped it away.

“It’s like this again.”

“No, I stopped without realizing it.”

Cheong narrowed his eyes.

It’s a shame that she was born a woman.

If it had been a man, I think he would have turned into a world-class bastard and lecher.

—-

In fact, the general opinion of the powerful people was that Wuhan itself had nothing to see.

There is only one skyscraper, Hwanghakru, at the highest point, and Dongho Lake, famous for its cherry blossoms, is not in season right now, so it is just a quiet lake to watch the horizon.

Of course, being able to see the horizon from the lake can be said to be the spirit of Jungwon.

Although Yeongcheonsa Temple is famous, it is not treated as a tourist attraction like the White Horse Temple in Luoyang, so it is a temple that I only visit once when I go to Dongho.

So, since we had nowhere to go after dinner, we decided to stop by Jegal Family House and stay the night.

Although he was a bit talkative, he was the youngest brother, Jegal Yi-hyeon, who was kind-hearted and had a cool side to him as well.

I have no reason to refuse since I want to stay at their house for a night and go with them since I have to go to the movie theater anyway.

In fact, there was a hidden attraction in Wuhan: the short street leading to the main gate of Zhuge Dynasty.

Tea shops and restaurants were set up in the open air, and there were lots of older women sitting in each place, and sometimes men were sitting at each table.

The people doing business here are businesses owned by the Zhuge family, and the customers are customers who come to the Zhuge family to suit their tastes, so it can be said that they have a ghost-like sense of making money.

“What, those miserable bitches. Do you hit your tail just because your face is a bit smooth?”

“Sure. Those bitches whose waists are worse than their sister’s arms dare to wear Confucius.”

“Look at that face. It’s smaller than my fist.”

“They are unladylike bitches. A woman should compete with her muscles.”

As they were whispering among themselves, what I overheard with great concentration was unusual.

what?

Are these people from some distant land of women in the ocean?

What do you do when you compete with your muscles? Is it a predatory marriage?

Is this the famous reversal of men and women?

Of course, Cheong doesn’t know anything about Jicheongjutsu (strengthening hearing using internal energy).

Even their hearing is beyond that of humans, so if they concentrate, they can roughly hear everything.

They weren’t talking audibly, and what they were whispering to each other was just shocking.

Since he didn’t feel particularly bad, he pretended not to hear anything.

When visiting a friend’s house, the first thing to do was to say hello to your parents.

Before that, I was on my way to unpack.

“My current brother.”

Cheong was shocked.

Oh my brother!

Who would use such an outrageous word?

Plus, it extends all the way to the end!

However, at the same time, the little girl who was crying and running towards me was a girl who must have been about six or seven years old.

Ah, the little girl is acknowledged.

Be cute too.

“Oh, Ah-hyang. Were you playing quietly?”

Jegal Yi-hyeon lifted the girl above his head, spun her around four times, and then placed her on his shoulder.

Normally, it would be ridden with a lantern, but the shoulders are so wide that it seems to be carried on the shoulder.

The clear, chirpy sound of a child’s laughter filled the surroundings.

Cheong smiled at his father through his cotton thread.

Anyway, it was a satisfying scene to see.

It was Zhuge Hyang, the direct youngest son of the Zhuge family.

However, the conversation that followed was a bit strange.

“What book did Hyang read today?”

“Woong, Hyang, I read the thirty episodes of Ulyoza today.”

“Oh, Ulyoza! It’s a good book. Yes, it’s a really interesting book. What impressed you so much?”

“Woong, let me start with the view of heaven. Since the diary is said to be only a view of heaven, it was not included in the greetings, so it is from a different perspective than the times, times, and poems that Sun Wu spoke of… … ”

“Oops. That’s just Sangmu’s emphasis on the need to be prepared before Cheongwan, but it’s never like Ulyo… … ”

“However, if a ditch is dug after the dam, a well is dug and a warehouse is built in preparation for the cold, and a winter shelter is prepared in preparation for the cold… … ”

“Those things are all things that must be prepared beforehand… … ”

Cheong looked at Tang Nan’er.

Just in case you know what I’m talking about.

It just so happened that Dannana looked at Cheong with the same eyes, so I thought it was just like that.

Of course, there was no need to check on Gyeon Po-hee separately, so neither of them paid much attention in that direction.

Feeling like an idiot, I awkwardly unpacked my luggage and said hello to the thin Zhuge family and their clumsy wives.

“Please take care of our Ahyeon. Even though the child has a thick head of knowledge, there are still dark corners in the world. It would be nice if you treated me like your own brother.”

“Yes, senior.”

“Yes. Yikes. I should play with young friends.”

Even though my son, whom I cherished and was proud of, returned with a bunch of women, he even declared that he would accompany me and leave.

Despite this, he had a simple attitude with no frills, as if he had brought a friend of the same sex with him.

Rather, the one who became tearful was Jegal Hyang, who was hugged tightly in Jegal Yi Hyeon’s arms as if he had built a nest.

“What, brother, where are you going?”

“This guy, Ahyang! Are you a fool again? Oppa, leave your friends alone and come here.”

“Oh, I hate it, Hyang is with my brother. Oh, I hate it.”

Jegalhyang clung to her tightly, but even if the little boy had to use a lot of strength, there was no way he could overcome it since his mother’s forearms were similar in thickness to her daughter’s.

The little boy couldn’t overcome his mother’s strength and fell away.

After that, we moved to a separate room, spread out snacks, and chatted casually.

Surprisingly, the miscellaneous stories told by Jegal Yi-hyeon were interesting.

Then, I left my seat early and said I had to pack my bags, and I soaked myself in a hot bathtub to warm up.

In particular, he allowed his sister-in-law to take a bath.

And I was sitting on the guest room floor shaking my feet while trying to dry my messy hair.

When I turned my head to see something subtle about the gaze, I saw a head sticking out from behind the wall on the other side.

“Hmm? kid? Did you say the name was Hyang?”

“Ugh… … .”

At Cheong’s gesture, Zhuge-hyang approached and immediately asked a question.

“You’re the girl who wore the cotton yarn earlier, right? Will you become my new sister?”

To be precise, I asked her if she was a sister-in-law, and it was the Chinese word for step-sister or sister-in-law.

Cheong asked with a playful smile.

“Why? Don’t you like it?”

“Neng. I don’t like it.”

“Why do you not like it?”

“It’s weak.”

“Weak. This body, expert.”

Cheong exhaled a force of ignorant power with his hands.

If Seomun Surin had seen it, it would have been a big deal.

Since I had nothing to show, I showed the magic ball to the child and sat down.

Fortunately, or unfortunately, young Zhuge Hyang did not have the insight to recognize Sosu Demon Gong.

“Wow. Not at all. No muscles. The strength is also weak.”

“Am I strong? It’s completely Yeohang-esque?”

Then Jegalhyang pursed his lips.

“P. lie. Can you lift a hundred pounds with those arms?”

“100 Geun? Hold it with one hand.”

“Then what is 200 geun?”

“If you hold one in each hand, isn’t it 200 won?”

“What is 300 Geun?”

“I don’t know because I haven’t heard of it, but maybe it’s possible? I don’t think it will be difficult if it’s worth it. Even though swinging things like this is a bit difficult.”

“Not using internal energy?”

“Do not use internal energy.”

Then Zhuge Hyang slapped Cheong’s knee.

“I can’t use it, I’m a total liar.”

“Look at this? Are you already competing with incitement and fabrication? Hey, I can’t pick it up and show it to you.”

Then Jegalhyang responded as if he had been waiting.

Actually, it was right to wait.

If he was of the Zhuge family, he should have been able to devise a plan at the age of seven.

“Then show me.”

“Oh?”

“Quickly. Otherwise, they will tell you that you lied to your brother.”