Hyun Jong, Unam, and Hyun Sang, a homeless owner, remained in the room of Jang Moon-in, where Chung-Myung left, facing each other.
"What do you think?"
Unam smiled at Hyunjong's question.
"It's a pottery."
"That's how you felt."
Hyun Jong smiled gladly.
It is true that Chung-Myung looks pretty. Why not? Thanks to Chung-Myung, Hawasan escaped the crisis of extinction. The enemy did not invade, the internal strife did not occur, and only because of the money, we were able to escape the most disgraceful situation in which Hawasan, a history and tradition, lowered the signboard.
Therefore, it is not enough for Hyun-jong to carry Chung-Myung on his back.
But now this assessment is not due to such beauty.
"Even as a child, words are wise. Sometimes it's rough, but considering the age, it's understandable."
"Right."
Unam's thoughts deepened at the addition of the long-winded writer.
When I'm talking to Chung-Myung, I don't feel like I'm talking to a child. It wasn't just the way of speaking. I can't feel the unique hitting of a child in Chung-Myung.
How should I put this?
Am I the only one who feels good?'
It smells like Doga.
This feeling could not be explained by logic. The scent of a door in a child.
I can't explain it unless it's a pottery.'
Unam raised his head slightly.
"It's thoughtful, not like a child. There is also a side to consider before speaking. He is intelligent in many ways."
"Right."
"As long as you're sure it's no good...will have the capacity to lead the next generation of Hawasan."
Hyun Jong nodded silently. Then I turned my eyes and looked at Hyun Sang.
"What do you think?"
Hyun Sang, who had only been watching the situation so far, drooled.
"Don't you know that I don't know how to see people?"
"Hey, don't you still have a feeling?"
"Feeling...""
Hyun Sang closed his eyes still.
Time goes by slowly. Hyun Sang, who had been in thought for a long time, slowly opened his mouth.
"The child is not like a child."
"...."
"I know that often children who have lived rough lives and thoughtful children show that. But that means you're mature for your age, doesn't it mean you're like an adult?"
Hyun Sang, who asked for consent slightly, continues.
"But he's not precocious, he talks like an adult and acts like an adult. To the point where I want to bring out what's in it."
"Do you mean black inside?"
"That's not what I meant. But...."
Hyun Sang shortened his words.
"I see."
Hyun Jong nodded.
"I know what you're all thinking, but don't put too much weight on it right now. As you can see, isn't he a child?"
"Yes, a man of letters."
"We're not the ones who use people, we're the ones who nurture people. If you're a great talent, you can show them your talent, and if you're a kid with a problem, you can lead them to fix it."
"You're right."
"Unam."
"Yes, a man of letters."
"How is the construction going?"
"It's not easy to fill up the materials because of the rough mountains. We're cutting down the trees as much as we can, but we can't help the time it takes to dry and trim the cut trees. It will take some time."
"I see."
Hyun Jong, who swept down his beard, asked with a serious face.
"Didn't you disapprove of me for caring about the appearance of money?"
"That can't be true, long-winded"Please understand. Hawasan should be born again now. When a person makes a new promise and makes a new will, he or she purifies his or her clothes and straightens his or her body. This is no different for the Moon faction. This was considered most certain to convey a new meaning to the Mundo."
"The will of the long man is right."
Hyun Jong nods his head still.
"Priest."
"Yes, long death."
Hyun Sang slightly lowers his head.
"Finish the newly acquired interpretation of Muhak as soon as possible. One, there should be no laxity. Depending on how you pass on the martial arts to your disciples, the fate of Hwasan will change."
"I'll make sure there's not an inch of weakness."
"I'm counting on you."
Hyun Sang slightly hardened his face when he saw Hyun Jong, who seemed to be lost in thought.
'Should I say it?'
No. Never mind.
Maybe it's just old women. Long death sentence is now envisioning the future of Hawasan, which will last a thousand years. I can't get you to care about nothing.
'However...'
Hyun Sang sighed softly.
When I discovered B-rated, I was so shocked that I didn't feel strange. However, it is hard to get rid of the curiosity these days as it is looking through the process of interpreting the payment.
"The paper is too clean to call it a book that's at least 100 years old.'
And there were traces of ink smudging in places.
If Hyun Sang's suspicions are correct, this grade is not from a hundred years ago. It's a relatively recent grade someone has created.
But who the hell?
Who can produce the actual martial arts in Hawasan? It doesn't make sense in common sense.
If there was anyone who could do such a thing, it would be better to come with a salary than to make it so that it could be discovered. Then all of Hawasan's Mundo will hold him like a king.
That means there's someone in Wasan who needs to be helped but not revealed.
Hyun Sang shook his head.
That's too much. That's too much.
I thought there might be a conspiracy, so I reviewed and reviewed martial arts, but this is genuine no matter how many times I look at it. There is nothing wrong, there is nothing wrong. There's nothing special about it even if you wash your eyes and look for it.
Let's go over it one more time.'
If it's strange, it won't be too late to tell you then.
* * *
"Eh, I'm not even gonna pick up the beggars!"
Chung-Myung kicked a stone.
"What have you done that you don't have any English left!"
I can guess from the look on the face of a long writer. It was clear that there were no plum blossoms left in this literary group.
It is absolutely hopeless.
If you didn't have the money to manufacture the Jasodan, now that you have the money, the answer is...
'Wait for now.'
But Jang chose to change the subject instead of telling him to wait.
That means that not only is there no Yeongdan in Hawasan now, but also the method of making Yeongdan has been put into practice.
"There's not one thing that's fine!"
I'm so frustrated.
No matter who deliberately plotted to destroy Hwasan, there can be a variety of destruction in such various areas.
No martial arts, no spirit, no people, no money?
"I'm not screwed up. Well!"
What would you do if you were angry? This is all my karma. Chung-Myung patted his lower abdomen, smacking his lips.Ha, this is a pain in the ass.'
My body doesn't recover as easily as I thought. I thought I should be prepared for side effects because it was a child's body whose musculature was not yet completed and he used his birthmark in a situation where he had little history.….
The problem is, it's not as much.'
My body doesn't recover more than I thought.
Perhaps there was a habit of implicitly using the body of the past and the level of the past.
That's it.
If Chung-Myung had been told that a child would use birth control, he would have grabbed not only the child but also the people around him who couldn't stop him and hit the cheek.
That's how dangerous it is.
But that's the way it is with people. There's nothing left, but I used to think it might. And it's a disgrace.
The problem was that Chung-Myung was the one who humiliated his defeat. Since the body is not recovering, training is not easy, and training is not easy, so martial arts does not increase.
The degree of suffocation was too much to take as the price of rekindling Hawasan. If this continues, we'll have to attend at least half a year in Jeongyang.
"Half a year frozen to death!"
What if it's an old man's body? Half a year at this young age is so deadly. Half a year now is like a decade in the distant future.
I'm not just trying to recover and be comfortable. Now Chung-Myung is building a perfect foundation. But isn't the human body the earth?
A child grows and changes. As such, there is a reasonable time. If you miss this period, there is something you can never make again. Shouldn't your body build the basics when you learn martial arts on its own?
"I have to find a way."
Chung-Myung is troubled with a serious face.
"First of all, we have to have Young-dan...."
The decline in energy can only be cured by energy. If it is not solved by taking it easy, you should take a large amount of energy at once to fill the birthmark.
Then there are two ways.
They need to eat precious young dan or get help from stomata such as grid power.
However, there is no way that Chung-Myung can get someone to give him a solid power, nor can he get Youngdan.
Youngdan is not something you can buy just because you have money. Besides, isn't Chung-Myung a child's body now? Unable to leave the chord, it was almost impossible for him to save Young-dan.
to have no solution
"Oh, come on, you don't even have dog poop for medicine! What the f*ck is there no such thing as an Englishman on his doorstep? f*ckin' y'all, y'all, y'all, y'all!
Young-dan rolled on the floor, adding a little lie to the former Hawasan.
Jasodan was common enough to eat at least one Mundo in a lifetime, and Seolmaedan was so common that it would fall into a prize even if he had to set up a ball somewhere or practice hard.
And plum blossoms?
"It wasn't even medicine."
Plum beds were too common to be treated as medicine. Chung-Myung wouldn't have asked for plum beds if it wasn't for the current condition.
It would be helpful to Chung-Myung today, but for Chung-Myung at the time, plum beds were just useless herbs that would not make him feel better.
Would Chung-Myung have used plum blossoms as a hangover reliever in the past?
The effect was great.'
When you drink secretly and your hangover is not completely relieved by transportation, if you take a pill of plum blossoms, your stomach will be sore! It's been released. It's not worth it as Youngdan, but as a hangover reliever, the best thing in the world was plum blossoms.Of course, if Jang Moon-sa knew that, he would have followed Chung-Myung with bubbles in his mouth.
So I'm going to hide my plum beds...….
"Huh?"
Stand tall.
Chung-Myung's body, which was swirling, stopped.
"Getting rid of hangovers?"
His head turns to the morrow.
"Why didn't I think of it?"
Here it is! Youngdan!
No, no!
There will be! Youngdan!
Huasan's troublemaker Chung-Myung...I mean, the former wasan's troublemaker, Chung-Myung's Youngdan!
"Sometimes bad head helps!"
Chung-Myung giggled and started running toward the prose with all his might.