episode_0432

“En? But why is Seolga working at Taechung Sangbang?”

“Keuhum. Well, what are you doing with a smart guy?”

“Although Seolga is a great intellect, is it okay to treat him like that?”

“Yes, um, yes! It’s all about me telling him to do well. Seolgasanghoe, you’re just a booger, you’re not the vessel to embrace that bastard. cancer. That’s what it all means. No matter what you do.”

While being held quietly, Cheong tilted his head.

is it? Are you persuasive?

“Hmm. Seolga is a rather big person.”

“Okay. Big fish have to go out to sea.”

We should also listen to the perspective of the large fish that are driven out of fresh water into salty sea water simply for the crime of being large.

But before Cheong can think more deeply, he is greeted by a luxurious table prepared just to his taste.

All kinds of meats that are cooked for a long time and are tender, sweet and salty seasonings, spicy seasonings, things that are bland to bring out the original taste, etc.

“What, what have you prepared here? I was going to go in and eat.”

“It’s time to set up. I just warmed up the leftovers a little. If you don’t eat it, I’ll just throw it away so you can eat it like a beggar.”

Cheong is the dog’s tongue in the world, where all Omani food is delicious, regardless of taste.

To put it bluntly, there is hogeukho. Geukho is a type of soft meat that melts easily.

And soft meat is something that has been simmered for a long time.

It is also a high-quality dish made with so much care.

So I know that Cheongdo is also nonsense.

Did you heat up some of the leftovers?

What do you eat and have so much leftover that you end up with so many different types of precious steamed meat?

But there was no need to ask.

He must have been disappointed that he had to stop at every stop and return to the Shinnyeomun Gate without eating a meal.

So what?

I guess I should just pretend to be deceived.

As I sat there pretending not to notice and picked up my chopsticks, an unknown lady at the store placed a thick banquet container for stew in front of Cheong.

“Stir… … . Miss, this.”

Somehow spicy? Spicy? Cheong sniffs the familiar smell without realizing it.

After stirring the filling with chopsticks, I was shocked and didn’t know what to do.

“En? What is it? Wow, what is it? What is this?”

“Cheonnyeo tried boiling it once. If you try it and tell us what you think-”

Before he can finish speaking, Cheong hurriedly takes a spoonful and puts it to his mouth.

The soup is spicy yet spicy, and rich yet refreshing at the same time.

Cheong’s eyes immediately turn back.

In an unfamiliar restaurant, you can feel the scent of your hometown. No, to this extent, you can feel not just a scent, but the soul, spirit, and inherent spirit of the nation.

It is a broth made by boiling the bones so that it melts. It is a broth designed to produce a lot of vegetable juice by adding a lot of onions and cabbage with less water.

Garlic, onions, and green onions are poured into it, and expensive red peppers are added to create a spicy broth. Pork, various parts, and soft beef ribs are also added.

And as vegetables, it is filled with cabbage and radish greens, making it a type of spicy meat stew not found in Jungwon.

It can also be said to be a bowl containing the flowing energy of Cheong’s blood.

“No, rice, rice, rice? Do you have any rice? It’s better if it’s cold. Quick, quick!”

“Bob! Colonel Bob! Cool it down and drink it!”

Suddenly, an immense majesty poured out from the woman, but Cheong was so caught up in the soup that he didn’t notice.

However, from across the table, Yeom Hwi-young just made a dumbfounded expression.

Why is the Supreme Seonghwa shaman cleaning the kitchen? She’s doing it like a woman, so it suits her perfectly. Just keep doing it like a woman.

So, the atrocity of Suksu spreading out the freshly cooked rice and even fanning it to cool it down was a typhoon-like wind that was swung with all his energy.

As soon as the rice arrived, Cheong hurriedly scooped up a bowl and said, Oh my god, soup, how can this be here, wow, this is good!

“Kwaaaa, this is it, this is it.”

Cheong empties the large banquet pot without even taking a breath.

The suffering of Heavenly Chu is that the body is so strong that sweat does not flow.

You have to sweat a lot to eat this kind of food to enjoy it.

“Does it fit your mouth?”

“Yes, the best, the best. Wow, there was a soup like this in the midfield too. what’s your name? Where could you eat something if you ordered it?”

“Ah… … .”

The woman seemed to stumble instead of answering, but fell down in her seat, and Cheong managed to hold her down.

“Are you okay?”

“Well, hehe, it’s okay. Are you saying that you will be satisfied with your mouth?”

“Of course. It’s the best.”

“Thank goodness… … , there is no time left… … .”

And then, with a sigh, his head turns.

Of course, you must also understand the position of the lady, the highest sacred shaman in the religion.

To the fanatics who are crazy about this faith, Cheong is not human.

He is a wise god who has come down to this world, and he is not just a wise god, but a merciful master who is already granting wishes in real time.

Already, from Xinjiang to Gansu, Shaanxi, and cities to the left and right, it is not difficult to find Buddha statues in a form that you have never seen before.

It is a female Buddha and Bodhisattva statue whose body is so voluptuous that it is burdensome.

The characteristic feature is that the face is covered with a cloth, and the mandorla (halo) that usually shines behind the Buddha is shaped like a blazing sun.

This fundamental Buddha, called the Holy Fire, was quickly spreading with its efficacy of protecting family peace and shining warm energy for the future.

There are many testimonies saying that they actually saw this supernormal ability.

Of course, most of them were spread by religious agents, and the rest were the result of secret operations pushed by the power of the top that controlled the city.

As a result, the doctrine scholars of the temple’s main organization came out to the public and built a Seonghwadang Buddhist temple to preach the doctrine under the bright sun. This means that the future that the temple had dreamed of has become a reality.

So, the shaman who successfully made an offering to the Sage God has now achieved it.

A person can faint even if he or she is too moved.

Of course, there is no such thing as a jujeop.

Cheong urgently checks his pulse, but, um, he’s very healthy? what? But what was the name of my soup in the end… … .

According to Choi Lyon, the lady who looked after him when she stayed in Jang-an analyzed the results of Cheong’s meal and made the stew.

He also said that there is no need to worry about falling down as it only happens occasionally.

“Ah. Well then, I can’t eat anywhere else.”

“If you remember, just come and eat.”

It may be blunt, but in the end, it means that you should come often and show your face.

Cheong, who was slightly offended by that sentiment, joked for no reason.

“Grandpa, can you come and pay for it every day?”

“It’s not so small that it can’t feed just one person. And if you mess up with that, you’ll have to mess up. What can I do?”

Afterwards, we drank tea and chatted a bit.

“I guess I should go back now? Actually, I sneaked out. It’s nice to be home. The land in Jungwon is better to live in than I thought, but it’s also more messy than I thought. This is why they say seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times.”

“eng. Running away from home at that age?”

“Not my idea. It’s not my fault because my aunt tricked me. Anyway, long live your life, mother.”

I thought he would stick to me more like a leech, but Yeom Hwi-yeong leaves surprisingly calmly.

“Are you saying we want to go to the priestess’ gate?”

Lang Lang shook his head.

“Rang Lang was exhausted from his travels. I can’t move anymore. This Lang Lang demands to be treated like a VIP at the Heavenly Fire Sword Chamber.”

“My company. Because it’s not mine?”

“If it is Cheonhwageom, I will accept it as such. Anyway, Bon Lang Lang can no longer move. I will faithfully fulfill my duties as a customer of the company.”

And Gyeon Po-hee usually doesn’t set foot in the priestess’ gate very often.

This is because Seomun Surin is not very welcoming.

If you try to take her, she’ll just be so depressed that her shoulders will be slumped, so let’s leave Hee-mae at the merchant’s meeting for now.

Cheong climbs the mountain slope toward the top of Shinnyebong Peak.

The large bundle draped around his back was a gift from his disciples, who usually took care of it whenever they went out or returned.

Of course, the body is not heavy because it is a body, but the mind is still light and feels like it will fly.

So much so that I thought that maybe the road home would be warmer and more comfortable than at home.

“Oh! My eyes are suddenly dazzled! A brilliant light shines at night!”

“Anit, this radiance is the radiance of Taesasukjo! Taesasukjo! welcome! Wow, Taesasukjo, it’s been a while since I last saw you, and you’re prettier than I remember!”

“Completely don’t do it! Maratang!”

“I like malatang! A whole new world!”

“I like Taesasukjo too! Perfect marathon!”

The two students, Yeon-seo and Sa-rang, are squealing and making a fuss.

Cheong smiles and accepts the treat.

“It seems like you always stand up only when I come?”

“Hehe, sure. I guess the priestess assigned me a shift to meet Taesasukjo.”

“But malatang? Malatang served as an offering?”

“Wow, I love it! But it only happens once a month… … .”

“I wish I could come out every day.”

“No. So, washing dishes is a big deal. Have you ever been on duty when a marathon is coming out? That red oil isn’t really that bad – ”

“I don’t know! But later, a gift! It’s a gift!?”

“Let’s dive in first. I should first say hello to Moonju and Master.”

“Ah, yes! Then I’ll be there later!”

“Ta-da! Take it from Taesasukjo! The most beautiful woman in the world is back!”

Looking at the two making a fuss, it seems like they are still living the same boring life as a priestess, and there seems to be nothing special about them other than the introduction of a new dinner menu.

“Sasuk, are you here? Oh, isn’t it more beautiful?”

“Ah, what could be better? Nothing special, right?”

“Everyone ate very well all winter, so they gained weight.”

After Empress Mama’s surprise visit, Shinnyeomun became the owner of all the nearby land.

The finances, which were already not lacking, were now overflowing with abundance, and while trying to figure out what to do with all this gold and silver, my diet ended up being significantly richer.

Although priests say they do their own work, they usually don’t have anything to do on their own in the winter other than picking up firewood.

So, the rice has become more delicious and we eat it in large quantities, but our activity has decreased and everyone has gained a lot of weight.

“Ah, it’s a private group! When did you come? Candy?”

“Candy.”

“Candy!”

To the Ewha student who holds out his hand as if he had entrusted the candy to Cheong, he holds out the candy as if he had entrusted it to him.

however? There aren’t many disciples looking for candy?

Isn’t my return definitely candy?

How on earth is your diet so good that you don’t even crave candy?

Aren’t you and I always thirsty for sweets?

Cheong tilts his head and heads towards his house near the top of Sinnyebong Peak.

I plan on unpacking my luggage first, meeting Lord Moon, and then going to see Master.

As I was climbing up Sinnyeobong, the wind was blowing so hard. Yes, this wind. It made me feel like I was home.

The Qing residence near the top of Sinnyebong Peak, with the Yangtze River at its feet, is a fierce wind that blows all year round.

Of course, it is a blue that doesn’t suffer much from the cold no matter where you throw it.

It’s been so long that I’ve forgotten about it. It’s just a simple sentiment, and I stride up the stairs three at a time, the hem of my uniform blowing in the rough wind.

Then, through Cheong’s transcendental hearing, another noise mixed with the sound of the wind was heard, like the sharp sound of cutting through the wind.

As Cheong turned the corner, there was a Mo-ok the size of a booger.

There was also a very small, immature kid swinging a sword in the front yard.

Jin Jang-myeong is still the size of a snot.

Why is he swinging a sword here?

It’s free time because work is over, but why stay here?

Aren’t you being bullied at least?

However, until last year, Jin Jang-myeong was the youngest of this great disciple and was swayed by great power.

He was always unable to leave the arms of his students under the pretense that his body was perfect for holding in his arms.

Have you improved your swordsmanship though?

For a woman’s swordsmanship, it is a beginner’s style of swordsmanship with a rough and strong force.

It can be said that the power contained in each herbaceous meal, which has a glimpse of yellowish black, is quite strong.

What stands out more than that is the visible force radiating from Jin Jang-myeong’s whole body.

This is because a person who has reached the state devotes himself to training with all his might, as if his mind is moved and his inner energy is revealed… … Not.

As I am sweating hotly on a dark and cold evening, I am just emitting water vapor, or rather, sweat vapor.

“Oh. kid. First class unmanned. Mid-term? Reviews?”

Jin Jang-myeong suddenly turns around and his eyes widen and turn round.

And then he runs straight away crying, and Cheong opens his arms to greet him.

However, just before the collision, Jin Jangmyeong stops with one step left.

“eng. What is it?”

“Sweat. I shed a lot.”

“Who cares? Come here.”

“It’s damp.”

“Are you going to ruin the reunion scene? Come on.”

Only then did Jin Jang-myeong lose his sullen expression and jump up to cling to Cheong.

Cheong hugs Jin Jang-myeong tightly and whispers in his ear.

“Hmm. But it’s a bit damp. A bit much. If I hug you tightly, you’ll sweat, right? It’s going to pour down.”