Episode 192. The way of non-humans (6)Grumbling! Cheeeeeek!
Aenghwaâs handling of the large and spacious frying pan was powerful yet delicate.
Wei Hongryeon wrinkled her nose without realizing it.
âWow, it smells delicious.â
The fragrant aroma of meat being fried in oil was mesmerizing.
It was amazing to see him swinging the pancake back and forth with fancy hand movements and dumping ingredients and seasonings into it with a ladle. It was like seeing a skilled chef who devoted his life to cooking.
âI canât stand it. âIâm the only oneâ¦â
âNo.â
Wei Hongryunâs eyebrows twitched.
Aenghwaâs face was extremely serious as she glared at her criminal record.
âI will give it to the customer.â
âSomething like this squirrel? âHey, am I not a guest?â
âyes.â
âWhat?â
âThe Great Lord is Confuciusâ subordinate. âIâm not a guest.â
ââ¦Sseubeol.â
I canât refute it because itâs not particularly wrong.
Wei Hongryeon grumbled.
âThey say that if you take a little bit of that, the sheep will give you how much. Letâs just taste it.â
âNo.â
âYou will be disgraceful with what you eat.â
âIâll prepare it for you separately. âBut you canât touch this.â
âIs that really true?â
âYou came from the North Sea. âIt especially weakened the liver.â
âWhat does a weakened liver have to do with sheep? âThis amount would make a bitch like me have a stomachacheâ¦â
At that time, Ma Dong-pil appeared, grabbed Wei Hong-ryeon by the back, and dragged her.
âDonât smoke and just come out.â
âWhat?! Let go of this! Donât you let go? do you want to die?â
âYou can say something like that with your sloppy martial arts skills.â
âOh my? My confidence is crazy. âIf you think about it, weâve never really been close together, have we?â
âYouâre welcome anytime.â
âOkay, Iâll tell you that there is a sky above the sky.â
âGood.â
ââ¦Let go of this first!â
With one noisy human gone, cooking also gains momentum.
Aenghwa finished cooking in an instant, put the food on a large plate, and went out to the training hall. There was a fairly large table placed under a large tree next to the training hall.
And a pure white woman looking around with a curious face.
It rattled.
âAre you in the market? Please eat.â
âAh yes.â
Yeo Sang-rin blinked and looked at the table. All that was needed was a plate filled with various vegetables and meat stir-fried together, a small plate to eat from, and chopsticks.
Yeo Sang-rin asked Aeng-hwa.
âItâs a lot, isnât it?â
âI want you to eat a lot.â
For some reason, the tone is rough.
Yeo Sang-rin smiled. It was truly a smile so beautiful that it dazzled my eyes.
âI will eat well.â
Yeo Sang-rin picked up her chopsticks.
The eyes of Aenghwa, who was standing to the side with her mouth pouting, grew bigger and bigger.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Eating food is faster than you think.
It seemed like he was really hungry. Aenghwa felt sorry for having served the food late for no reason and poured water into a small glass.
âDonât eat it too hastilyâ¦â
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
ââ¦?â
Chop chop.
ââ¦hey?â
âHmm, itâs juicy. âItâs a great skill.â
Aenghwaâs eyes popped out.
Five or six men brought enough to fill their stomachs. I was so distraught that I couldnât control the portion size, but I also felt like I had to give it a try.
But half of it is already gone.
âI feel a little bit. âDo you have any fresh vegetables?â
ââ¦.â
âhey?â
âyes? Ah yes!â
âAre there any vegetables?â
âNow wait a minute!â
Aenghwa, who seemed to be possessed, brought with her an armful of well-washed vegetables, immediately witnessed the magic of the vegetables she brought disappearing in an instant.
âYouâre really good at cooking. âIâve been to several famous places in the north, but nothing like this.â
âOh, thank you.â
âSo, what do you mean?â
Grumble.
An expression of regret appeared on Yeo Sang-rinâs face as she pushed the completely empty bowl.
âCan I ask for a little more?â
ââ¦yes.â
Cherry blossoms headed to the kitchen with a worried look on their faces. Her soul was on the verge of running away when she saw a person who was no less powerful than Confucius, and who seemed to have a bigger stomach than him.
Yeo Sang-rin stroked her stomach. Although it was somewhat full, it still felt lacking.
At that time, Ma Dong-pil walked out from the side.
âI finished cleaning the room. âYou can stay in the guesthouse on the left side of the main hall.â
âAh yes! thank you.â
âno.â
As Ma Dong-pil, who bowed his head, turned his back, Yeo Sang-rin asked.
âCan I call you Master Ma?â
âYou can call me whatever you want.â
âYes Ma Howie. âHave you eaten, Howie Ma?â
âNot yet.â
âWould you like to eat together? âI was so hungry that I couldnât help but think it would be good for the maid to eat together.â
Ma Dong-pil blinked.
What can I say⦠it was a somewhat familiar situation. Although our personalities are different, didnât Confucius always ask us to eat together?
âWhen Confucius comes, I plan to join him then.â
âOh yeah?â
Yeo Sang-rin licked her lips as if feeling embarrassed.
âFor no reason I ate it first. âWe should eat together.â
âHe has come as a guest, so there is no need to wait for him. âI hope you enjoy your meal.â
It was a fairly stiff tone of voice. People who saw Ma Dong-pil for the first time tended to not be able to approach him easily due to his blunt expression and tone of voice.
But Yeo Sang-rin didnât seem to feel any pressure at all.
âThen how about a cup of tea after dinner?â
ââ¦.â
âOh, if I had put a burden on you for no reasonâ¦.â
âNo. Then, I will prepare the car.â
Yeo Sang-rin smiled.
âI asked to drink, so I have to prepare. Otherwise, alcohol is fine too.â seaÊá´h thÑ NôᴠeFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
ââ¦Are you talking about alcohol?â
âyes.â
âIâm sorry, but I am Confuciusâ personal escort. âIf I think the situation is okay, I will drink it then.â
âI think itâs right to put a burden on you.â
âno. âOkay then.â
Ma Dong-pil walked to the training ground in the distance.
In the corner of the training hall across from us, Wei Hongryeon was lying fuming. It was a dance that ended in only five moves, but it seemed like he had used all his strength and didnât even have the energy to get up.
âKuh⦠Huh? hey! Where?!â
ââ¦.â
âAre you ignoring me? Where are you going! âPlay one more round!â
Wei Hongryeon quickly followed Ma Dongpil. Ma Dong-pil walked quickly with an expression of annoyance in the world.
Cherry blossoms, Ma Dong-pil, and Wihongryun.
Although she was smiling on the outside, Yeo Sang-rin was secretly surprised.
âYouâre so lively.â
The Church of the Heavenly Demon that people talk about is, without a doubt, a symbol of evil.
However, contrary to rumors, it appears that this was also a town where people lived. Of course, I donât know if the people living in the Three Princesâ Residence are particularly ordinary.
Yeo Sang-rin clenched her fists without anyone noticing.
âStill, letâs not relax.â
What she showed to Aeng-hwa and Ma Dong-pil was one aspect of her efforts to blend into life here in her own way. No matter how confident she was, there was no way she wouldnât feel uncomfortable after joining the Heavenly Demon Church.
âAnyway, they all seem like nice people. Thatâs enough.â
He was kidnapped by the Beast Palace, but as soon as he was released, he immediately joined the Heavenly Demon Church. Although he was only a guest of the three princes, he could have become a hostage again depending on how the three princes felt.
I couldnât help but feel nervous.
âLetâs try.â
After a while, Aenghwa brought a similar amount of dishes as before.
Yeo Sang-rin chewed the meat vigorously.
* * *
Boom!
A huge mountain seems to be blocking the way.
Even though I just turned my back and stood up straight, I felt an intangible pressure. Even without opening the magic attack or emitting energy waves, the innate presence is extraordinary.
In Xu Liangâs view, Jin Gwan-yong was like that. There was still room for him to become stronger, but he was already a complete warrior in his own right.
So it was surprising. Revealing his presence beyond the level he had achieved was proof that Jin Gwan-yong had experienced countless mayhem.
âFor some reason, I feel like Iâm looking at that guy.â
Lee Cheon-sang.
This guy is reminiscent of an absolute demon god that disallows comparison. The impression itself also resembles Lee Cheon-sang.
However, even if Xiliangâs surprise was great, would he be the same as Jin Gwan-yong?
ââ¦has it changed again?â
Jin Guanyongâs eyes wavered.
The third person, who was looking at him with a cool smile, looked different from when he saw him before.
Previously, Seoliang was reminiscent of a mountain peak rising through the clouds. It was an impression filled with arrogance that no one in this cold and noble world would come after him.
But now it is different.
âItâs like a flame.â
It was as if the devil, looking down at the earth from a lofty mountain peak, had appeared in the middle of the world. Although it has not revealed any demonic energy, it looks like a terrible fire that will destroy the entire area at any moment.
âIf I fight him now, who will win?â
Jin Guanyong shook his head inwardly.
It is never easy to predict the outcome of a fight. Itâs not because they donât know their skills, but because fighting itself involves numerous variables.
In a fight, one wrong step on a rolling stone can mean victory or defeat. It would be the same even if it were a fight between masters who had reached the level of extreme magic, not extreme magic.
âItâs a useless imagination.â
Anyway, I wasnât here to fight now.
Jin Guanyong opened his mouth.
âI heard you came back from Yunnan.â
âI guess so.â
âIf you have time, would you like some tea?â
Seoliang tilted his head.
âItâs not difficult to have a cup of tea. âBut itâs so sudden?â
âIt may be sudden for you, but not for me. âEver since I saw you after coming out of the closed building, Iâve wanted to have a chat.â
âI see.â
âokay.â
Xu Liang nodded.
âgood. But I also have a favor to ask. âI hope you listen to it thinking itâs the price of tea.â
âask? âWhat is it?â
âLetâs play a game first.â
Jin Guanyong frowned.
Letâs have a game? It was quite vulgar language. Because of that, the meaning was conveyed more clearly.
âAre you planning on having a secret dance?â
âwhy? âIs there any reason why we canât fight?â
âThatâs not it.â
Xu Liang smiled.
âItâs nice because itâs refreshing. Okay, letâs give it a try.â
Xu Liang rolled up his sleeves as if he had been waiting.
A look of surprise appeared on Jin Guanyongâs face.
âDo you want to fight here?â
âThen where do you fight? âNow that weâve said that, letâs get started right away.â
ââ¦.â
âGet ready.â
âI will not fight with you.â
Xu Liang frowned.
âYou said thereâs no reason why we canât fight?â
âThere is no reason to fight. âPlease pay for the tea with something else.â
Seo-ryang, who was looking at Jin Gwan-yong, grumbled and unrolled his rolled up sleeves.
âI had something to test, but it turned out to be a shame.â
It probably wasnât something I specifically told you to hear. Looking at his expression, it seemed like he was muttering to himself.
But Jin Gwan-yongâs mood couldnât be good after hearing those words.
âItâs a test.â
It is said that he had martial arts skills to test for his ascent to the top. If the opponent had not been the third person on the same pole, he would have ripped off one of his arms on the spot.
Jin Guanyong said calmly.
âI asked Hwanhee Wonju to vacate Jamiru. âIt should have been sorted out by now.â
âYou emptied an entire base just to have a cup of tea?â
A look of puzzlement appeared in Jin Guanyongâs eyes.
âIs there a problem?â
Seo-ryang, who was quietly looking at him, chuckled.
âno. Since they say itâs empty, thereâs nothing much to do. letâs go.â
Jamiru was the first Lu to meet Wei Hongryeon.
He emptied the large base, which can accommodate a large number of people, just to have a cup of tea. I could guess what kind of life Jin Gwan-yong had been leading.
âDid you prepare some good tea? Iâm a bit of a picky eater.â
âdo not worry.â
A demonic energy passed through Jin Guanyongâs eyes.
âBecause we prepared it with the highest quality products.â
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