episode_0469

Yang Siwon, a small restaurant in Heilongjiang.

The dishes filling the table are filled with a strange, bitter yet refreshing aroma.

It is the unique scent of the herb called Hyangchae.

However, aromatic vegetables are a vegetable that has quite different opinions.

Those who like it will go crazy even if it is just roughly mixed with oil, but those who dislike it will get angry at even a small leaf.

The customers disliked it and even politely asked that no spices be added.

however?

“It wouldn’t be Northeastern cuisine without spices. If you come to the Northeast, eat it the Northeast way.”

I even asked them not to put it in, but they insisted and started talking nonsense.

Of course, for the sake of the pride of Northeastern cuisine, spices that are not recommended may have been added.

Or, as you made it the way you used to make it, you may have added it naturally as a habit, but you pushed ahead because you thought it was too much of a waste of money and effort to make a new one.

Since they were an unarmed grandmother and a woman who was about the same age as her granddaughter, they must have looked easy.

But now the truth is unknown.

“Krrr… … ”

Because Sooksu had collapsed on the floor with blood foam on his mouth.

After being hit by a real minority witch’s real magic attack, she is writhing on the floor with a hole in her stomach.

Sook-su dies like that for the crime of adding spices that were requested not to be added.

However, if you are someone who hates spices, you will probably think that you have committed a mortal sin.

For reference, in Qing’s hometown, this herb is called coriander.

While Suksu’s blood spreads on the floor, Sosushinpa stirs up the food on the table.

“Tsk tsk. How come there’s nowhere that that nasty weed doesn’t get in? Tsk, Chuchuya, I can’t use it. That’s not what you eat.”

A very ugly dog was trying to lick up the blood, but at the threat of Sosu Shinpa, it made a pitiful sound and covered its eyes with its front paws.

A rare smile appears on the faces of Sosushinpa.

Then, a plate of fried rice floats up and lands in front of the dog.

It is a sophisticated method of fighting attacks that only super experts, even among true experts, can do.

Then, it makes the characteristic dog-eating sound, puts its head down, and starts eating excitedly.

Sinpa looks at the scene blankly, but then her expression crumples again as she smells the rising scent of coriander.

“Don’t those in the northeast have anything to eat? Why are you eating this shit?”

“Korul Mag is only as big as Muggles.”

It was Eon Yeon-young, who had pinched the bridge of my sharp nose with a pair of tongs, no matter where I got it.

At this, the minority believers cluck their tongues.

“Do I have to suffer like that?”

Eon Yeon-young smiles and removes the tongs.

“Still, this tangchoyuk is safe. Oh my, this tastes quite unique, doesn’t it? Shinpa, ah.”

“Put it away. That damn spice scent is making me lose my appetite.”

Sosushinpa seems to be still angry, so he dumps the steaming miseon (Northeastern style rice noodles with thick noodles) on the floor.

There was a servant on the floor who was dying due to the crime of putting coriander in it, so he was covered in hot soup with a hole in his stomach, and he was coughing up blood and screaming.

Eon Yeon-young nods her head at him, but then suddenly says something.

“That’s right, I’m planning to go to Nosan.”

They say they are going to a nearby mountain.

“Huh? Nosan? Is there a mountain like that nearby? The only Nosan I know is Nosan over there in Shandong.”

“Nosan is right.”

Shinpa’s expression is sour.

“No, where are you going to go soon? Those bastards are scolding me so much, asking when on earth they are going to do their work. If you go, who will take care of the Jiangshi?”

“There is something going on in Nosan as well, right? It looks like he’s exhausted, but the old man at Guisan Manbak is begging for help.”

“Well, what can an old man who knows how to do with his trachea do? Just leave it alone. How long will it take to get to that far away mountain?”

“At most, it’s 4,500 miles?”

“Normally, 4,500 miles is not the maximum.”

“If you travel a thousand miles in a day, well. It won’t even take five days.”

“Again, are you going to ride that weird coffin? Besides, doesn’t that mean you’ll be trapped there for five days?”

“Oh my, a coffin. It’s a sleeper.

Sleeping. It means bed carriage.

However, from the perspective of the minority believers, it is just like a large coffin with four handles.

If you look at the four Hyeolgangsi running around, no matter how carefully you look at them, they look like they are carrying a bier, not a palanquin.

”And what’s more, all you have to do is lie down and get a good night’s sleep, but you’re trapped.”

Hyeoljiangshi neither sleeps nor eats nor gets tired.

This means that you don’t sleep or eat for twelve hours a day and just run all day long.

Of course, if you run a thousand miles a day, the lifespan of the four blood gangsters will also drastically decrease in return.

It’s as if the Blood Gangshi, which was made by pouring in the wealth of the Blood Religion, is barely consumed in fast movement.

However, that price must be paid by the dark dragon who asked for help, and there is no need for Eon Yeon-young to worry about it.

Didn’t Eon Yeon-young clearly ask?

Do you really want to help?

The Minority God faction looks appalled.

“Tsk. Why would you go help an old man who is not good at eating, let alone eating?”

“Oh my, shouldn’t people of the same bloodline help each other?”

“Anyway, tsk. They don’t know how valuable these are to their craftsman, so they just use them. When are you going? Wouldn’t it be better for that group to get rid of those guys quickly and go together?”

“If the new faction is with you, a thousand miles is too much, right? Would you be able to lie in bed for five days eating only rice balls?”

At that, the expressions on the faces of the minority believers are soured.

After lying down, eating, and sleeping for five days, how could an old woman want to go into something similar to a coffin?

—-

I took a quick look around Nosan Mountain.

This means that the chain of resentment among the innocent but guilty Sapa people has also come full circle.

According to the information that everyone has given out like a will, it seems that not even the shadow of the suction magic attack has been found yet.

There was information that a very suspicious cave had been discovered.

However, as indicated on the map that Cheonyuhak borrowed without the owner’s permission, it was nothing more than an existing natural cave.

Two of them have a danger sign on them that says if you go too deep you won’t be able to come back out.

There are probably still Sapa bastards wandering around in dark caves and dying of hunger.

It was a treasure hunt that lasted ten days.

It is unclear when treasure hunting began to refer to the act of digging up information through raids, accusing people of crimes, and carrying out deceitful schemes.

This isn’t a treasure hunt, it’s just a huge mess.

So I decided to take a break for now.

Now that the Sapa guys are treasures and all, the search is on the back burner as they band together to protect themselves.

On the other hand, the idea of how to stab him while changing the knife was extremely scary, so he decided that even if he left it anyway, the suction magician would be discovered right away and he would not do it.

And so, silence again!

It was a group of people who stayed overnight for ten days.

Anyone can see that it looks like a very common place.

As the group crossed the city, there were a group of people who looked at each other with strange eyes and secretly followed behind them.

Since they seemed to have climbed Mt. Nosan and then come back down, they were people who wanted to ask, even in a somewhat drastic way, what happened during the hike.

But that pursuit ends soon.

Because wouldn’t Cheong’s party naturally enter Nosanru, the first guesthouse in the city?

Even though he looks like that, he goes in and out of the most expensive, high-end guesthouse in Nosan as if he is very familiar with it?

Well then, I guess we are not the ones to mess with it.

In the first place, those who remain silent are in the process of protecting themselves, so they are quick to give up if the opponent is not serious.

Those who survive survive for a reason.

Of course, not everyone who followed Qing and his party gave up.

So, one of the men who had been following Cheong and his party looked around with wary eyes, and then stepped into the guesthouse.

As soon as Cheong enters the guesthouse, Jeomsoi immediately runs out.

Of course, Jeomuk Jeil Gaekjan’s Jeomsoy is the same as Jeomuk Jeil Jeomsoy.

At this point, you will have the wisdom not to judge someone just because they look like a beggar.

It is not too late to beat a beggar and drive him out after it has been clearly revealed that the other person is a beggar.

You might say that’s wisdom.

Many Jeomsoyi in the central plains suffer misfortune because they fail to realize this very simple wisdom.

It was like that yesterday, and it will be like that today and tomorrow.

“Nari, what do you need?”

“The best room. And bath water. Right now.”

Cheong’s hands make strange movements.

The hand that dug into the anterior sac with a martial arts technique moved invisibly, and a yellow and brilliant thing jumped out.

Suddenly, Jeomsoi’s arm, which had caught it, suddenly went down.

Because gold is heavy.

Jeomsoy swallows his saliva at the brilliance of the pear-shaped golden nugget, the gold circle.

Someone might ask why I brought a heavy gold cloth if I was going to climb a mountain.

It wasn’t there when I entered the mountain.

But it comes out.

Strangely, it was a golden nugget that appeared somewhere along the way.

In fact, there is a Shintu and a spare Shintu in the party.

Is it possible to do this level of magic?

“I’ll prepare it right away! Hey, Jorang, invite guests to the immortality room! Dungdungi, gluttonous, sleepy, get the bath ready right now!”

Originally, the best rooms in the city’s best inns were named after the symbols of the neighborhood.

The name of the best room at Jeomuk Jeil Gaekjan is the First Room of Eternal Life.

This is because in the past, Qin Shi Huang searched Lao Mountain in search of the herb of immortality.

Nosan has already been a famous mountain thousands of years ago, famous for its clean energy and beautiful scenery.

So, what a feeling it is to be immersed in hot water for the first time in 10 days.

“Ha… … , this is truly paradise.”

Unlike Cheong, who took a couple of baths in the rain along the way, I think Master and the kids would be in tears.

If it was going to be like this, should I not have washed it too?

Originally, I endured it, endured it, endured it, and reached paradise.

After washing up, the simple makeup session continued again.

Only Mo Yong Joo-hee, who was wearing fake breasts that gave off a musty odor even though she lathered them (soap) and rinsed them well, looked very uncomfortable.

Could it be said to be a limitation of the material?

The pig urine box is old and has been hit by rain, so what can we do?

It was a 10-day period that made Mo Yong-Ju-hee keenly feel the weight of those who had money.

These are fake breasts that are heavier than real breasts.

It’s been 10 days since I wore it all day long.

Half of my back, including my shoulders, the back of my neck, and the muscles between my shoulder blades, were very stiff and sore.

When I wake up, I feel blocked and it hurts even when I turn my head.

What’s more, it’s so thick that it gives off a foul odor that only hits you.

Sojeo, how on earth do you live with something like this? It’s even twice as big as this.

Since it was made for Jinjangmyeong, it was sized to fit his torso.

anyway.

And only then, with my exhausted body, do I go down to have a quick lunch.

The moment Cheong and his party appear on the first floor, the man sitting in the corner wearing a banggat deeply opens his eyes.

He was the guy who was following Cheong and his party.

“Jumsoy, what kind of dish are you good at here?”

These are special guests who come down after removing dirt and polishing.

The moment Jeomsoy was about to take a breath-

“Bring only ten things in order of what you are good at. Master, what do you have for dinner?”

“There are ten dishes, but you’re ordering a meal?”

“Then, you have four mouths, so you don’t order them?”

Cheong looks at Jin Jang-myeong and Mo Yong-juhui as if asking for their consent.

“I’m done.”

“Me too.”

Of course, I couldn’t ask for consent.

So Cheong is upset.

It’s really too much.

It’s so nice to order something different and share it and try everything.

Cooking is cooking, meal is meal.

“Eng. I will have to eat alone. Jeomsoy, milk porridge, Samseon pot rice, and Daechang choban.”

That’s a lot to eat alone.

But Jeomsoy was not surprised.

The same goes for the guests in the guesthouse.

Normally, rich people order this and that and throw it away after just a few bites.

The most basic way to show off wealth.

So everyone says that about orders.

I just thought the gold and silver must be rotting.

Yes.

It’s still too early to be surprised.

What if you eat a huge amount of food and dishes without leaving anything behind, thinking you’re going to throw it away after just one bite?

Perhaps one of them will be so shocked that he or she will lose consciousness.

“Yay, huh… … !”

Then, Jeomsoy’s roar erupts.

The names of the dishes follow one after another with a loud voice like the lion’s rear uttered by a Shaolin monk.

And the corner of the guesthouse.

The man who was hearing the shout slowly got up.