Chapter 190: 190
next day
"Chung-Myung아! Wake up! The Lord of Sangho is looking for……. What? What's this?"
Yoon-jong, who burst in the door, opened his eyes wide.
"Oh, no, this bottle?"
The floor was strewn with bottles of liquor, and Chung-Myung stretched out in a straight line and fell asleep.
Yoon-jong looked around the room in a panic.
"You drank all this alone?'
What kind of guy is this? It'll be five dongs if I can't do it'll be five dongs.
Yoon-jong shook Chung-Myung up in a hurry.
"Chung-Myung아! Chung-Myung, you punk! Wake up!"
"Turn it off…."
Chung-Myung, half-open, shakes his hand with a frown.
"Ha, don't……. My head is ringing."
"No, you crazy thing. I've been drinking that much, so it can't be okay! We'll take the lead out of it!"
"Well, if you're going to do that, why would you drink……."
Uh… that's true.
Surely you don't have to drink if you're going to get drunk like that. I'd rather have a car.….
No, this isn't the point!
"Wake up! Sanghoeju wants to have breakfast with you!"
"Sad."
Chung-Myung reluctantly raised his aesthetic body. However, he couldn't get up completely, but he sat down, clasped his head, and made a groaning sound.
"Ugh, I'm dying!"
Yoon-jong shook his head. At that time, Yoo-Esul, who followed Yoon-jong into the room, looked around the room and frowned.
"An inconvenience."
"……."
"Come to the House of Nature and be a nuisance. It's terrible."
"……."
"Yoon-Jong."
"Yes, an accident."
"Let's clean it up."
"……."
Yoon-jong sighed deeply and began to swipe the bottles scattered with her.
But why did you drink so much?'
Although Chung-Myung likes alcohol, he knows when and where to choose. I've never seen anyone drink too much in a place they shouldn't.
But it's… Didn't you really drink as if you'd lost your mind?
"What happened?"
"What's wrong with work?"
Chung-Myung gets up from his seat and walks out to the entrance.
"I can't do this. It's a waste, but."
Chung-Myung smacks his lips and reaches out his hand.
'Huh?'
Looking at Chung-Myung's sheep, Yoon-jong opened his eyes wide.
Argh!
The fire suddenly rose from Chung-Myung's fingertips. At the same time, acrid alcohol began to smell everywhere.
"What, what is that fire all of a sudden?"
No, he's setting fire to someone else's house!
However, whether Yoon-jong was surprised or not, Chung-Myung grew the fire on his fingertips even bigger.
That crazy…
"Huh?"
Wait a minute, a fire burns on the tip of a person's finger?
Are you sure?
'Strammelling'?'
Yoon-jong's eyes popped out.
"No, that crazy guy's using it to blow up the Sammaejinhwa."
It is also surprising that Chung-Myung can already use the Sammae evolution, which can only be used when the operation of the history is on the ground, but it is even more surprising that it is using the Sammae evolution.
Isn't it like cutting radish with the greatest sword?
"Yes."
Chung-Myung, who had dried up all the liquor, put out the flame and smacked his lips as if he was disappointed.
"In the old days, I died when I died, I didn't drink alcohol."
"How old have you been drinking?"
"Huh? Is that how it works?"
Chung-Myung smiled humbly.
"Let's go—let's not worry about useless things."
Chung-Myung was about to step aside.
Chin
Yoo-Esul's hand touches Chung-Myung's shoulder.
"Huh? Accident?"
When I turned my head, Yoo-Esul, who had no expression, was staring at Chung-Myung."Why?"
Yoo-Esul is pointing backwards with a chin. Chung-Myung's eyes catch the room, which has been ruined by a bottle of alcohol.
"Get rid of it."
"…yes."
Still, Chung-Myung knew what he had committed.
Chung-Myung, who cleaned the room, washed it neatly, and even changed his clothes, headed to the dining table with the death penalty.
The commentator was sitting at the head of the table.
What are you doing?
Chung-Myung grinned at him.
I'm trying to make a solemn face, but the corners of my mouth are dancing. He tried to calm him down somehow, but his face didn't seem to work.
'That's understandable.'
Anyway, as soon as the child who had left home returned, he defeated the son of Sacheon Danga, the loser of Sacheon, and it is even stranger if he is not in a good mood.
Moreover, in Chung-Myung's view, this man is a man of great affection for his children. So you'd be twice as happy as a normal father.
"Oh, well, you're here.…are you here!"
"Oh, yes."
As I try to hold back my laughter, my voice is jagged. Chung-Myung sat down with a complaint. Along with him, Yoo-Esul and Yoon-jong sat down.
Next, it was none other than Jo-Gol who caught Chung-Myung's eye.
"You'll have a fly in your mouth.'
Jo-Gol, wearing a bandage around his neck, has been unable to close his mouth.
"Rich people are dying of love in pairs.'
Given that the response was so great, I could guess what it meant to beat Sacheon Danga in Sacheon.
"Hmmm, hmmm!"
He's going to hurt his throat.
Jo-pyeong, who coughed loudly once again, opened his mouth, distorting his face strangely.
"Oh, I think last night was such a big deal…… I have brought you here to share breakfast with me to discuss countermeasures against it's a big deal."
While he was saying that, he did not forget to give Jo-Gol a friendly look.
Honey will fall from your eyes.
Baek Cheon smiled a little and arranged the situation.
"You must be proud of your son."
"Ha… wasn't it just luck?"
Baek Cheon straightened out the humble words of Jo-pyeong.
"It's not luck."
"……."
"It's Jo-Gol's skill."
Joe's eyes are slightly shaky.
"You can't beat the immediate line of the party by chance. This is the result of Jo-Gol's hard training in Hawasan without a break. I understand the concern of Sang Hoe-ju, who is worried that his child will be praised and go astray, but good performance requires proper treatment."
"I humbly accept what I say."
Cho kept nodding his head.
It was a heartwarming scene. Unfortunately, however, there was only one human being here who had hives just by listening to Hun Hun.
"Castle aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
"……."
"……."
Baek Cheon and Yoon-Jong turned their heads at the same time.
What the hell is that supposed to do?
'Close it, Chung-Myung. Please shut up!'
But their desperation did not reach Chung-Myung.
"If you raise your castle twice, you'll be in your coffin!"
Jo-Gol flinches.
"I've explained it to dry and wear out! Dry and worn out!"
"Yes."
Jo-Gol sighed and bowed his head.
Why does he always say the right thing?'
At this moment Jo-Gol seemed to understand why the loyal subjects in history were so short-lived. If you keep hearing it, you understand that it is the right thing to say that is more frustrating than wrong.
"…but you avoided it."
"If I had thought straight, I wouldn't have gotten hurt!""That's true, but……."
Jo-Gol smacked his lips.
It's not just the training method that Chung-Myung taught them. He has told countless stories about how to deal with the numerous crises he will face in the strong lake.
Of course, it was not easy to accept it because it was a way of beating like a dog during training, or making a fuss next to a person who collapsed exhausted.
Anyway!
Among them, there was definitely an explanation for yesterday's situation.
Why is it a one-shot kill? Because you kill him with one punch? Because he's so powerful? No. If you can't kill him, he'll die. One punch means you're dead or I'm dead.
– …….
But what if I don't kill the enemy with that blow? I'll die! So when you see an enemy trying to finish with a single stroke, you must block the centerline. Unconditionally!
No one wants to die with an arm blown away, so the number of one-shot kills must be aimed at areas that can kill a man with a single blow.
And it's mostly the center of the body that runs from the head to the groin.
Therefore, if the opponent uses the final blow, it is best to avoid it horizontally.
I've heard it like thirty-six times. No, it could be a little longer.'
If it hadn't crossed his mind at the last minute, Jo-Gol might not have been able to beat Dang Jan.
But Chung-Myung was complaining that it was too late to come up with the idea.
Yeah, that's a very true thing to say. Come on.
Jo-Gol smacked his lips bitterly.
Jo-pyeong looked at the scene with absurd eyes.
It is understandable that Chung-Myung, who appears to be a priest, berates Jo-Gol. He's a merchant, and he's a first-rate advocate. It has been believed that it is more important who can make more money than who can be identified or hierarchical, and that such a person should be more important.
If you have skills, you should learn from your student, not from a priest.
Then there are two reasons why he is surprised now.
The first is that I don't think it's a great achievement that Cho-Gol beat Dang Jan.
And the second is…….
You think he's really good at this time?'
The way Chung-Myung treats Jo-Gol and Jo-Gol accepts it is as natural as water. That means Chung-Myung is usually a person who advises and teaches Jo-Gol.
What the hell is that kid?'
At the same time as the surprise of the child, the surprise of Hawasan was an indisputable comment.
Chung-Myung, by the way, is clearly stronger than Jo-Gol that Baek Cheon is. Can't you guess that from Jo-Gol's attitude toward Baek Cheon?
In addition, that Yoo-Esul is the accident of Jo-Gol, and that Yoon-Jong is also the death penalty of Jo-Gol, so he will not be weaker than Jo-Gol.
"Hwasan's not even bloodshot."
How can such talent be poured in?
Jo-pyeong, who examined the faces of the Hawasan literature, nodded loudly.
Determined in his mind, he quickly drew attention to himself before more words came out.
"Do it."
Everyone's eyes are on Jo-pyeong.
Jo Pyeong looked at Baek Cheon with a nice smile.
"Did you say you were going to Unnam?"
"That's right."
Jo-pyeong nods his head.
"I tried to stop him from sending him to Unnam because I was nervous, but I changed my mind after seeing him yesterday. Wouldn't it be a big deal if I was with those who raised him so well?""Oh."
Baek Cheon's face was bright.
"Sure…"
"Yes."
Jo-pyeong continues to explain as if he will give everything.
"In fact, our Dead Sea Society has been dating Unnam. So we can send a small amount of up-and-downtrend. It just so happens that today is the departure day for the uppass, so please accompany us there."
Baek Cheon got up from his seat and gave Cho Pyo a ticket.
"Thank you, Lord Sangho."
"Haha, what can I thank you for? I should thank you for raising my child so well thank him. Thank you. Thank you very much. Baek So-hyeop."
"I'm not the one who appreciates it……."
Baek Cheon, who glances at Chung-Myung, talks with a smile.
"Hwasan's elders and writers will have to receive it."
"Oh, of course. I really want to visit the adults of Hwasan."
Everything went well.
Baek Cheon, who smiled at the thought of the hopelessness being released, insinuates.
"When does the uppass leave?"
"We're leaving in the afternoon. So you can prepare it after finishing your meal. I feel uncomfortable because I feel like I didn't serve the precious guests from afar and made them rush back."
"Don't say that. That's what we wanted. Where can I serve more than this?"
"Haha, thank you for your understanding."
Baek Cheon turned his head away.
"You all heard what the Lord said, right? Prepare to leave as soon as the meal is over."
"Yes!"
"Yes, private residence!"
"All right, private!"
"No, I don't want to."
"Well, then oh……."
What?
I think something weird just came in.
Baek Cheon's head turned slowly.
There was Chung-Myung with his arms crossed with a face full of complaints.
"……What?"
"No, I don't want to."
"……what do you hate?"
"I'm not coming."
"Where?"
"Woon-nam."
Baek Cheon smiled broadly.
Oh, so I'm not going to Unnam. In Unnam?
Oh my god.
The sound of Baek Cheon grinding sounded distinctly.
In the end, the fact that there was a commentary next to him also exploded in my head. A loud bang came out of Baek Cheon's mouth.
"No, dude! I had a hard time going to Yunnam, but why all of a sudden? What else is there to complain about, you son of a b*tc*!"
Baek Cheon's shouts roared through the Dead Sea.
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