"What the hell are you doing?"
Hwasan's disciples looked at the patio with curious eyes.
It has been a long time since I opened my eyes after drinking a lot, and the loud shout from the leather room showed no sign of going away.
"Can you hear me?"
"……It's not the distance we can hear."
They were, of course, unable to approach the party's table. It's the duty of the subordinate to pretend that you can't hear anything even if the superiors scream.
Whenever Hwasan's disciples couldn't overcome their curiosity and tried to get closer, the Tang family's meal soles glared at him with sharp eyes. As if stretching out those feet would blow a poison sting.
So I had no choice but to keep this distance and just listen to the burbling sound.
"What are you talking about so hard conversation?”
It was almost a fight when I heard the sound. But even Dang Gunnak and the Beast Palace Lord, there's no way that Chung-Myung's room will be fine when he's fighting.….
It was the moment when all kinds of worries crossed my mind.
Finally, a person appeared as the door of the household room opened wide.
It was Chung-Myung. He trudged out white smoke from his mouth with a ghostly face.
As I looked inside, I saw Dang Gunnak and Maeng So lying in the chair, almost mesmerized.
Hwasan's disciples tilted their heads and approached Chung-Myung cautiously.
"What the hell did you do in there?”
Looking back, Chung-Myung smiled most satisfactorily in the world.
"It's useless for nothing, it's uncomfortable to have, but I still have the authority to never give in.”
I couldn't understand what he meant at all, but when I looked at Chung-Myung's face, I could see the angle roughly.
You hit me again.’
"Turn it off."
"Oh, my God."
The groans of Dang Gunnak and Maeng So from the inside of the gas chamber saddened Baek Cheon.
"Now the gavel of the Tang Dynasty and the palace of the Beast Palace are suffering from this d*mn spell.’
What the hell is going to happen to him.
However, Chung-Myung, who did his best, just looked proud like a well-eaten puppy.
"Are you done loading?”
"No. They said they'd fix the cart by today."
"Huh? The cart? The one we brought?”
"I told you to sell it. Why are you repairing it? You're going to drag that heavy thing again?
"I was actually going to sell it.….”
"…I've come to think of it, we shouldn't be the only one doing this."
Then Jo-Gol, who was behind, nodded with his eyes shining bright.
"I've tried it and it's really nice. This is the best training method for the lower body. We can't be the only ones doing this good thing! I'm going to take him to Hawasan and introduce him to the death penalty."
"……then we'll have to drag this back to Hwasan?"
"I'll take it."
"I can stand that much for my brothers!"
Chung-Myung's face instantly turned pale.
……Will it be okay?
Are they really okay with this?
When I came to my senses, both Baek Cheon and his party had a personality that was not even in Hwasan in the past. It was Chung-Myung who finally realized it."Anyway, the cart says it won't be repaired until this evening, so the departure should be tomorrow morning at the earliest."
Chung-Myung glanced at them significantly, making a sound. Jo-Gol, who guessed the inside, screamed.
"I'm not going to touch you?! I'm sure you did it yourself! Let me go home, you son of a b*tc*!"
"Oh, what did someone say?"
Chung-Myung replied with a sour voice, but also smacked his lips with regret.
I should've rolled it at a time like this.’
But a promise is a promise.
"Okay, then let's take a break today and leave tomorrow morning."
Jo-Gol sighed with a relieved face only then.
"Now I'm going home...….Oh, my God, I've come all the way to Sacheon and now I'm finally home…….”
I had nothing to say even if I was criticized for being a bad son.
Jo-Gol turned his head and told Yoon-Jong.
"The death penalty. You won't have anything to do, so come with me to my house."
"Well, shall we?"
"I'm sure you'd prefer my house to a danga."
Yoon-Jong nodded his head gently. Jo-Gol's eyes turned to Baek Cheon.
"What about you?"
Baek Cheon took a quick look at him and told Chung-Myung.
"Maybe I should stop by the Dead Sea with Baek Sang. Baek Sang has something to say with the lord."
It was Baek Sang who was the busiest of Hwasan's disciples who came to the Dangga. He had to coordinate tea trade with Unnam on behalf of Hyun Young, who could not come in person.
"It seems that the finance and alarm work is more compatible than I thought.
"The elder was happy, too. In fact, Baek Sang has been fast on that side since a long time ago."
"Unlike the ignorant Jo-Gol death penalty even though he's a child of a shopping district?"
"Hey! Why are you dragging me in again?"”
Furious Jo-Gol pointed angrily with a red face. But Chung-Myung snorted and kicked his tongue.
"This is what the Jo-Gol death penalty is supposed to do."
"If I could have done that, I would have joined the family!"
It was Jo-Gol, quite well-subjected.
In fact, he's not a man of substance. It wasn't a matter of talent, it was a matter of interest. Baek Sang is very interested in re-alerting, but Jo-Gol is fed up with counting.
"Anyway, I got it. Then tell them to get together by tomorrow morning."
So finally, Hawasan's disciples were given a tasteful rest.
At the end of the conversation, Hwasan's disciples were scattered.
Baek Cheon, Jo-Gol, Baek Sang, and Yoon-Jong headed to the top of the Dead Sea, and Yoo-Esul was dragged out to look around by Dang-Soso.
Yoo-Esul, who has no taste in such a way, infrequently distorted the expressionless face to the fullest. However, it seems impossible to deal with Dang-Soso, who has been motivated to the top of his head in a long time.
And Hye Yeon went out to the nearest temple to Dangga, saying, "I have to take care of the body and mind that have been eroded by the devil."
Thanks to this, Chung-Myung, who was left alone in the Dangga, was enjoying a comfortable and enjoyable rest for the first time in a while.
A tiger the size of a house lay back and broke into a cold sweat. Chung-Myung lay on top of it, holding a bottle of liquor in one hand, and stroking a white child acting cute in the other.
How long has it been since I had a break?
In fact, I couldn't remember when the last time I rested properly. People break their legs when they just run without a break. Sometimes you need to put everything down and rest like this."I like them all. I like them all.….”
The fur of the tiger was softer than I thought, and the ship was warmer than I thought. I was so sleepy that I couldn't help but fall asleep.
If there's only one problem...….
"You're a beggar, don't you have anything to do?”
"Where's the beggar's job?”
Hong Dae Kang, a stumbling block to rest, grinned at Chung-Myung.
"And yet, I'm doing my job right."
"…I'm sure you do."
Chung-Myung shook his head.
"Don't you have to run around and find out if you're in Sacheon?" But the name is open, so I'll get some information."
"Tsk tsk. You're talking nonsense."
Hong Dae Kwang rebutted with a clenched tongue.
"Where in the world are there no beggars? There are beggars all over Sacheon. The information I can get out of the way is something that the beggars here have already figured out.”
"However! No matter how many beggars they are, they cannot enter the Sichundang family. It is better to take a closer look at the Sichundang family than to go around outside for no reason."
Chung-Myung smirked because it turned out to be quite a plausible excuse.
"So do you have any income?"
"Of course there is. There's some information you might be interested to hear."
"What is it?"
Instead of answering, Hong Dae Kwang opened his eyes slightly and looked at Chung-Myung.
"As a senior in life, there is a price to pay for everything. Hwasan The Dragon. If you want to get information, pay a reasonable price...….”
"You seem to think everything you eat and drink on your way here is free. What's in it for everything? On the way back, you want to eat grass grown on the ground, don't you?"
I saw Monk Hye Yeon do it, and it wasn't up to people. I'm not a goat...….
Hong Dae Kwang, who coughed loudly, opened his mouth seriously.
"I've heard quite a few things, but most of them have nothing to do with you, and there's only one story about you."
He whispered only after looking left and right to see if there were no people.
"You know what I said the other day?"
"What? What the other day?"
"that the dirge entered the bay alone."
"Oh……. What about it?"
Hong Dae Kwang had a serious look on his face.
"I guess that's what happened in the face of quite fierce opposition than I thought."
"It seems true that the position of the household has risen greatly in the family, but that doesn't mean that we can do everything as we please. But it's not like you're going anywhere else, but you're going to be stuck with a bunch of people."
"That's why there's been a lot of opposition in the family. Why should the party be the shield for Hwasan? Still, I guess I heard some pretty bad things about the leader because he was ignoring other objections."
Chung-Myung nodded quietly and grabbed the bottle and drank badly. And he said, stealing the mouth with his sleeve.
"What you didn't even ask me to do."
His gaze turned to the distant sky.
Cecil filled the blank paper.
Dang Gunnak, who relied on the lamp to fill out the document, carefully put down his handwriting and slowly rubbed his eyes.I'm tired.
I've been working a little too hard since Hwasan's visit. Not only is he paying attention to making Han Iron Sword, but he also has to re-coordinate the car trade with Unnam, and eventually he has to grasp the foundation of Chun Woo-mang.
I couldn't rest because the work was pouring. Moreover, it was because I knew that this was one of the most important times to decide whether the party could fly to the world once again.
Holding the teacup, he frowned slightly. Seeing that the car had cooled down, time seemed to have passed quickly while I was concentrating.
'Return the car....’
It was then.
I heard someone knocking on the door.
Knock on the door means you've approached the door.
No matter how focused he may be, there are few people in the party who can get out of his senses and reach here.
He slowly opened his mouth.
"What's going on?"
"When that happens, shouldn't you ask who it is first?"
"I don't know who it is, do I have to?"
When the door opened, a man stood under the pouring moonlight.
He grinned with a bottle full in both hands.
"How about a drink?”
Dang Gunnak glanced down at the documents he was filling out. And he smiled quietly.
"Great. It just so happens that I was free.”
The empty glass was filled with alcohol.
A small pond on one side of a large danga. Two people sat face to face on an antique pavilion built in the middle of the pond.
A full moon shone above the white glass as it filled with alcohol. Like the moon rising above the pond.
"I'm leaving tomorrow.”
"Yes, there's a lot to do.”
Dang Gunnak laughed softly at Chung-Myung's calm words.
"I'm pretty sure I live a busy life, but I think I'm being too relaxed when I see you.”
"Come on. That's what you'
"I'm not just saying this."
Dang Gunnak shook his head quietly, even in Chung-Myung's nudity.
"Hwasan people may not feel it. Because they always move with you. But if you look from the outside, Hwasan really did so much in that short period of time.
"I'm jealous. Because I don't have the same passion and ability as you.”
"That's too much of a crybaby."
Dang Gunnak smiles.
"That would be great.”
Then he leaned his head slightly toward Chung-Myung, leaning still. Embarrased Chung-Myung opened his eyes wide.
"What's wrong with you?"
"Thank you for taking Soso to Hwasan.”
Chung-Myung shut up at the unexpected remark.
"Of course, I know it's not something to talk about as a fish. But that's what a father should say. It's a little awkward for me, but Soso looks so happy after going to Hwasan. It used to be like a flower without scent. But now I can see that Soso wasn't very happy in the Dangga."
"That's a misunderstanding."
Chung-Myung shook his head, saying firmly.
"Of course, I'm living a much more lively life, so no wonder it looks like that. And it's natural that you feel that way because you haven't seen it before. But Soso wouldn't have been unhappy here either. He's always brave and positive. Now I've just found another life that suits me better.”
"And it would be the lord who allowed So-so to grow like that."Dang Gunnak looked still at Chung-Myung and nodded slowly.
"I see. Thank you for saying so."
"Hey. I'm the one who's grateful. I heard you blocked everyone. You've got me in trouble."
"There's no trouble."
Dang Gunnak said plainly.
"And no matter what happens, it's natural to run into opposition. That's their role.”
"That's true, though."
"I didn't mean to be complimentary. It's just something I had to do."
Chung-Myung tried to say something more, but Dang Gunnak broke the glass.
"Would you like a drink?”
Chung-Myung eventually lifted the glass with a smile, leaving the words aside.
The two glasses clashed lightly.
The moon in the cup shook lightly and slowly regained its shape.
The two empty glasses looked at each other silently.
The drink from the pavilion above the pond also created a different kind of excitement.
"A lot will change when blindness is created.”
"I suppose so. There has to be a system."
"Maybe the relationship between Hwasan and the party will change a little."
"I'll take it."
Chung-Myung grinned and filled Dang Gunnak's empty glass. Looking at the small wave of alcohol, Dang Gunnak said quietly.
"A lot of things may change. Yeah, it could change. But one will never change."
A smile hung quietly around his mouth.
"The fact that you and I are friends."
Instead of answering, Chung-Myung looked up at the sky where the moon rose. The full moon lit the dark night sky white.
The two laughed facing each other.
Their drinking party continued without knowing the end until the moon tilted and the end of the sky rose.
Once in the past, when Chung-Myung and Dangbo were sharing drinks.