episode_0576

When Cheong opens his eyes, it is quite chilly in the dark tent, and white breath spreads.

The coldest time is right before the sun rises.

To Cheong, if it’s chilly, it means it’s not normal weather.

This is because it was a denim that spent the winter in a thin cotton thread that could penetrate not only the river breeze but also people’s gaze at the priest’s gate.

Of course, the weather in Hubei Province is warm, so there is not even one day of the year when the water freezes, so it was difficult because the temperature felt low due to the sharp wind, but the temperature itself was not that low.

However, in Qinghai Province, frost occurs overnight except during the summer of six, seven and eight months.

So, Cheong was writhing inside his sleeping bag and his eyes were fluttering open with his particularly cold face.

Wow, what a chill even though all the wind was blocked.

It looks like it’s in some kind of freezer.

After that, I suddenly remembered Pangdaesan Mountain, which was unusually cold.

Cheong carefully gets up from his seat and examines the sleeping face with his transcendent vision that sees through the twilight.

It’s dark, so I don’t know the color, but even a quick look at the particularly faded lips would make me sick of them turning blue.

Are Hee-mae and Gu-nyeong okay? hmm. I guess it’s okay.

Two of them are very cool, one is Dorong, and he has a gentle smile on his sleeping face, making him feel comfortable. But isn’t Gu Ning’s expression even richer when he’s sleeping?

Anyway, he was so stubborn yesterday, and it looks like he’s going to catch a cold just by looking at it, so I can’t just leave him alone now.

So what? I can’t help it.

Cheong slowly wakes up like a ghost without making a sound or showing signs of recognition. If you can’t do this, you won’t be qualified as a prospective priest.

The cold body of Paengdaesan needs to be warmed up.

how?

Cheong knows how.

Well, just light a fire.

Pick up a handful of hay, spread it on the floor, set up two wide-shaped dry hay in a triangle, and then light them with a firework.

The fire soon started with a comfortable crackling sound, and after piling up another layer of dry flour, it quickly became steamy. When it comes to heating, well, after all, grilling over an open fire is the best.

Direct fire grilling is also invincible.

It’s also delicious when grilling meat.

Just meat? Have you ever seen a large pot being turned and shaken, sending the contents flying high in the middle of the country? This is not a boast of Sooksu’s skills.

This is a process of adding a fiery flavor by bringing the food directly into contact with the fire, so this is also a direct fire grill.

Direct fire grilling is not only the best in cooking.

When it comes to punishing evildoers, there is no more effective means than grilling over an open fire. So, since burning at the stake has been carried out in all civilizations around the world, isn’t grilling over an open fire the most preferred method by religious people, regardless of the god they believe in?

But now direct fire grilling includes heating?

How far do you want to become the strongest?

hmm. Watching the fire like this makes me want to eat a whole chicken. With sticky rice in my stomach. For some reason, the wings are almost like charcoal.

These friends are sleeping well, probably because they are tired.

Just because a military person is a military person does not mean that he or she is a light sleeper and wakes up to all the noises in the world, so it is natural. If that were the case, then all military personnel would have to look sad due to insomnia.

In Cheong’s perception of space, a figure slowly rising is captured.

Inyoung sits quietly next to Cheong.

Cheong naturally leaned forward.

Suddenly, he raises his arm and wraps it around the back of his neck, and his long, white, slender fingers are sneakily thrust into his chest.

The inside of the tent was glowing red and shaking.

The sound of crackling flames, sparks occasionally jumping out.

And it’s the softest, most pleasant piece of flesh in the world, filling my hand and leaking between my fingers.

As I look at the fire and touch Heemae’s breasts, I wonder if all the luxuries in the world exist.

Why does Taoism say that if you touch your breasts in the morning, you can die in the evening? (No)

Cheong kneaded it with his bad hand.

When I slightly clench my fist, the space between my fingers is overflowing and I feel like I’m being buried in it. Take it out, it’s mine.

Heemae smiles and whispers to him.

‘My sister-in-law really likes breasts. Since I made a fire, should I boil some porridge?’

‘no. Everyone will wake up when they smell porridge, right? After a while, it’s too cold outside anyway to go out early.’

‘huh. It was a bit cold.’

‘cold? Aren’t my hands cold?’

‘Ugh, it’s okay.’

I leaned back and whispered for a while.

The seasoned radish greens here were really delicious. Meat, meat is always delicious. Oh, what was that? Aquarium meat, and japchaetang… …

The stories about eating continue for a while, and at some point, it spreads to Cheonghae’s amazing customs.

However, this is cow dung, but surprisingly it has no smell and has strong fire power. Isn’t a cow a cow? Oh, I saw five-colored fabric tied to a rope. Doesn’t it feel exotic to see something like that? How can I say something like this in the first place? plateau? Stone mountain? I guess I liked this kind of thing. I have a feeling.

Most of the time, Cheong talks and Gyeon Po-hee just says yes and accepts it.

However, it was Gyeon Po-hee with a single smile, as her emotions were transparent like a child.

It was quite a long time from dawn to morning.

‘It’s time to wake up, should I make some porridge?’

‘huh. I’ll do it. Sister-in-law, rest.’

It’s not a big deal to ask someone to kill you at night.

All you have to do is throw a few dried noodles in a pot, pour some milk into it, and put it on the fire.

The savory scent of the milk rising gently rises, and the dryness itself is seasoned, so there is nothing to add.

Originally, one of the gentlest ways to wake a person up was a delicious smell.

As the fragrant and sweet scent of milk filled the tent, the remaining two naturally opened their eyes and stood up.

Compared to the smell of milk porridge, the taste is very inferior.

So-called smell fraud.

How delicious can this kind of travel food be in the first place? However, it is not possible to include a guest in the group, and even if there is a guest, what can you do if you are going to travel with all the ingredients and cooking utensils?

Of course, it is possible to travel by carriage, but it makes no sense in the first place when traveling across the mountains of a deserted wilderness plateau.

“San, how are you feeling?”

“I’m fine. It’s not that cold.”

It must be warm because the fire was lit.

Please go out later. What happens?

Still, the body temperature that had dropped overnight rose slightly thanks to the direct-fired heating system, and eating boiled porridge on top of it made the temperature rise quite a bit.

Wow, Gu Ning is even sweating.

“My sister-in-law, closes her eyes.”

Gyeon Po-hee slightly wets a handkerchief and wipes Cheong’s face.

It’s a very careful hand, being careful not to worry about it getting used somewhere.

“Hey, come here.”

“No.”

“No means shit, won’t you come quickly?.”

Then, Cheong calls Seoliri over and rubs her face.

At this point, it is a rough move to remove even the most dead skin layer.

Gunyeong likes going into the bathtub, but secretly hates washing.

Don’t you feel uncomfortable even though you’re sweating profusely every time you eat dry porridge?

Seoliri can feel unfair.

In the North Sea, if water touches your body, it immediately freezes.

Then fold the floor instead of the sleeping bag, put away the dishes, and finally, the long-awaited tent.

As soon as we open the tent, the harsh wind immediately blows away the warmth.

As if the warmth up to now had been a mirage, it disappeared in an instant, and on a harsh morning in the empty mountains of Cheonghae Province in December, the temperature in Cheong’s hometown reached -15 degrees Celsius.

“Um.”

This is Paengdaesan, who silently folds his thick fur coat.

Cheong chuckles. It’s all because he doesn’t have enough territory. After laughing at him and saying that it’s not cold at all when he gets to Hwagyeong, he sets off again.

As I followed the untrodden path, looking closely at the white frost-covered floor, a cliff over twenty feet tall appeared to the side.

Looking at the direction, it is a natural barrier that I would have encountered if I had gone straight at the crossroads yesterday.

“Didn’t you say that the road wasn’t created for nothing? If it had been as someone said, it would have been a big problem.”

Paengdaesan was making a fuss as if he wanted to get revenge for what happened just now, but his voice was so cold that he was trembling, so there was no harm in doing so.

I went up and up along the ridge, and after going up about half an hour, I reached the top, but the road went down and down the ridge.

“Wow. What is it?”

At the end of Anima Mountain, the huge ridge of Lang-Ilapcheongbong in the distance rises vertically, almost blocking the sky.

Even though I am now at the top of the ridge, the sparkling ice caps far above are dazzling.

Fortunately, it didn’t block the road.

There was a vaguely paved path along the gentle ridge on the left.

“Well, it’s cold and we don’t have a lot of supplies, so let’s go quickly. Haven’t you been itching a bit until now?”

It was a gentle downhill, hard hill, and the visibility was bright. Cheong said, let’s finally show some unmanned speed.

Jeomsoi said that it is not a very difficult path for even people without martial arts skills to overcome.

When climbing a mountain, I thought that if it wasn’t too steep, I would break my legs on such a steep mountain.

After bypassing the high snowy mountains, the flat land spreads out along the frozen river.

Because it is a small river, it is frozen in winter, but traces of farming are visible on the left and right.

Sure enough, a small brick house can be seen in the distance.

There is no sign of crowds and the dust is unusual. This appears to be a seasonal residence where farmers live during the summer and leave after the harvest.

The time is now the beginning of Yushi, a little past five o’clock in Cheong’s hometown time, but I also saw a building made of bricks. I decided to stay here today.

Next to the furnace, dried rice flour was piled up to waist height, and the writing on the wall caught my eye.

-You may use it, but please do not take it with you as other guests may visit during the winter. I would be even more grateful if you could pay for what I used.

It appears that during the season when it is not in use, it is given out to travelers who might stop by.

For some reason, the door wasn’t locked.

I keep feeling this way, but aren’t the people in this neighborhood very kind-hearted? The same goes for the people in the tent villages and villages that I stopped by on the way.

There were quite a lot of coins in the earthenware vessel, so it seems like the people who used it didn’t have a hard heart.

Pick up two Cheongdo silver coins and bury them deep inside the coins.

No matter how generous she is, Eunja can get greedy, so make sure she doesn’t show it.

The price has been paid well, so we need to make a big fire for the fragile mountain that is already suffering from the cold.

I was able to rest comfortably for a day thanks to an unknown farmer, chatting and chatting in a warm and cozy brick house.

It’s the third day of overnight stay.

hmm. I told you not to take it.

What I’m saying is, don’t just fill up your warehouse with it, and just in case, don’t empty it at all.

Doesn’t that mean you can’t take a little of it at a price?

It was not a far-fetched decision, but a judgment that could be made universally considering the context.

Still, it bothered me a little, so I buried two more silver coins between the coins, packed plenty of dry rice, and headed out into the cold morning air.

Jeomsoi said that once you pass Lang-I-Lapcheong Mountain, you can just look at the river.

If you follow the small river flowing west, there is a gorge hill to the north that is easy to climb, so go over it.

Then, you will see an unusual river in the hollow wilderness. If you follow it straight, you will reach Hanam-hyeon.

Of course, I’m not sure because I heard this from Qiang tribe merchants.

Or not.

Although it lost a lot of credibility in the ending, fortunately, it seems that Jeomsoy heard the right story.

Since we packed a lot of cow dung, we woke up occasionally during the night to make a fire and warm up the tent.

Even though it wasn’t maintained on the fourth day, I found a road, so I thought I’d be able to get there soon.

As I continued along the road, it became dark, and as I looked around for a place to pitch a tent, I suddenly saw smoke rising from the other side.

Unlike firewood, well-dried mow’s dung produces almost no smoke.

Nevertheless, since a wisp of smoke rises, it means that there is a chimney that collects the smoke and sends it out.

Cheong’s face brightened up.

It bloomed quite profusely, or if I had to express it, it was in full bloom.

“Oh. There seems to be a cabin over there too. Or it could be a private house. Hey, what does this mean?”

“Sleeping indoors.”

“Tsk tsk. Hey here. I guess I haven’t stayed up all night yet. That’s right.”

“Right away.”

“It means that there is proper food other than boring dry porridge!”

“No. Dry porridge is delicious.”

For some reason, I was sweating profusely as I hungrily scooped up the boiling food that was cooking my tongue. Did it suit your taste?

“Hmm. There will be passengers, is that okay? Originally, I said I wasn’t happy to meet people on the street.”

“Ah, maybe it’s because there aren’t enough people, but they all seem to be nice people. And a hermit can make anyone kind?”

“Um.”

It was Paeng Daesan who pretended to be cautious but had a subtly bright expression.

No matter how warm a tent is, it is nothing compared to a house surrounded by walls.

It seems really cold.

But the most excited person is Cheong.

rice! A meal other than porridge!

Proper soup, not thick barley soup!

Juicy meat, not dried meat!

Cheong is so excited that he rushes forward, studying Cheonri Flying Technique quickly.

Beyond the curved river and the hills, there is hidden food in front of you. Therefore, binge eating is valid.

So Cheong went over the hill and voila!

Unfortunately, it’s not a house, but a bonfire.

As Cheong made eye contact with the man who had been grilling meat for a while, his complexion plummeted.

Unfortunately, they were grilling people, not juicy meat.