Chapter - 693 Episode 693. Pretending what? (3)

The opportunity for beggars to eat a feast is not so common. Especially if it's not a beggar's standard and what ordinary people say is a feast.

In that sense, today Gu Chil had a very rare opportunity.

As a beggar, it's not so common to have a feast set up to bend your legs.

Normally, Gu Chil would have rushed to the table screaming, but now Gu Chil couldn't even touch the food.

'This is a stomachache. Be sure to have an upset stomach.’

A cold sweat formed on his forehead.

The mouth-watering scent stimulated the tip of the nose, but now even it felt like torture.

Gu Chil lifted his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

Hong Dae Kwang.

To Gu Chil, Hong Dae Kwan, the master of chords, was familiar to him often, but he knew his true identity, so he could never feel comfortable.

He is the next candidate for the open-door race and a rising star for the open-door race, and he is never the one to stay as such a small batter. He was a person who could not express himself even with the word "nostalmost.

Just eating with someone like that will make your stomach ache...….

Chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop chop!

"…eat it slowly, Hwasan The Dragon."

"Why, Kuck, come here, Soong-ah."

"What?"

Gulp!

Chung-Myung, who swallowed the food in his mouth at once, distorted his face.

"That's enough, get me some more drinks! Put this on someone's nose!"

"……three."

"Hats!"

"……Oh, I see."

"Meat, too!"

“…….”

Hong Dae Wang pulled the vestibule from his arms weakly. Tears welled up in Hong Dae Kang's eyes, who opened the door and checked the remaining money.

'This month's operating expenses.'

Operating expenses come out of the headquarters because there is a chance that money will be spent at the end of the week. But how much money would you give him if he paid for it?

This month will be in the red again after spending all the operating expenses that are small.

"Hurry up!"

"…I got it!"

A reluctant Hong Dae Kwang called the beggar outside the door and handed over the entire front nang.

"Go get some more alcohol and meat."

"Ee, all this money?"

"…just buy it."

The beggar looked back and forth between Hong Dae Kwang and Chung-Myung and quietly closed the door. At the same time as the door closed, Hong Dae Kwang's billionaire collapsed.

"Wow! It's been a while since I've had worldly food.”

"Hwasan's got good food."

"Tsk. You don't know."

Chung-Myung gulped down his drink and wiped his mouth.

"No matter how much meat I can eat, I can eat as much as I want.However, Hwasan is a word of the province. It excludes stimulating spices and spices.”

“…….”

"Well, that's not bad, but...… People can't just live off their meals. You'll get tired of eating what you've been eating.”

"……Isn't a Taoist supposed to be disciplined to endure such things?"

"Then why does Mr. Hong carry around a bag when he's a beggar? Aren't beggars not supposed to carry things like that?"

"…I'm sorry."

You can't win with words. In words.

Hong Dae Kwang shook his head and Chung-Myung looked back at Gu Chil.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

"……huh?"

"Eat, eat! It's all food left! Especially if you're a beggar."

"I, I'll take it easy on my own, beginner."

Chung-Myung's eyes were completely distorted by careful Gu Chil's words. And the anger poured out on Hong Dae Kwang, not Gu Chil."No, I'm so pissed off!"

"……Why again……….”

"She's always been so mean to her that she's always looking out for food and eating! I've been asking you so many times to take care of me!"

I didn't say anything...….

I just told you once, Hwasan The Dragon...….

"Today, you're just going to fire everything you needlessly.

"Come on, you've been great!"

"He's not eating, he's not eating!"

"Oh, I'll eat it! I told you I'm going to eat it!"

Seeing Hong Dae Kwang's eyes wet, Gu Chil hurriedly began to cram food into his mouth.

Only then did Chung-Myung, who opened his face, grinned and poured alcohol into Gu Chil's glass.

"Eat a lot. Drink a lot here."

"Ugh! Ugh!"

Tears welled up in Gu Chil's eyes, which stuffed food into his mouth.

He's nice.

He's such a good boy.….

I couldn't help but think that the way I expressed good faith was very wrong.

At that time, Hong Dae Kwang scratched his head. Chung-Myung, who was smiling, suddenly screamed.

"Oh, my teeth are falling on the food!”

"I washed it this morning!"

"Ha, a beggar washes his hair, too. No, no, no, no, no, don't.”

“…….”

Hong Dae-wang quickly changed the subject again, realizing that he was cursed and cursed.

"Well, so what's going on? What brings you here? I couldn't see your nose when you were singing to come.”

"You've been busy.

"Come on. I don't blame you."

Once again, Chung-Myung, who gulped down the bottle, stared at Hong Dae Kwang and asked.

"What's the situation like?"

“…….”

Hong Dae Kwang's eyes glanced at Gu Chil. Chung-Myung looked shrugged.

"It's okay."

"Hmm."

Hong Dae Kwang nodded.

"Well, yeah, it doesn't matter much. Nothing great has happened yet. First of all, the chief of Shaolin's room called the writers of the old file room to Shaolin."

"You're moving your feet so fast.”

Chung-Myung grinned.

I expected it to be cooked in moderation since it was laid out, but seeing that it moves faster than I thought, it seems that Bop Jeong was sweet, too.

"Since they live with dignity, they can't come to fight openly.First of all, it's an internal crackdown, right?”

"I will."

Hong Dae Kwang still punched his head.

"Although it is said to be an internal crackdown, it has not happened in nearly 30 years that the meeting between the writers of the old file room took place in this way. It's a huge change in itself."

"It looks like your ass is on fire. giggle giggle."

"…Hwasan the Dragon. It's not something to laugh about. Considering that the reason they gather is the "nostalgia," this may not be very good news for the "nostalgia."

"It's a bunch of my stuff. We'll see if you're right or I'm right, but we'll just grab each other's hair and rip it off. Well, Shaolin would be okay without a head."

“…….”

Although Chung-Myung's tone was playful, I thought Hong Dae Kwang might really be.

Even if there is an external enemy, it will never be easy for the old file rooms, which have been keeping each other in check, to unite at once. Perhaps, if this incident leads to a better relationship, we should be satisfied with it alone."That's enough. How's the other side?"

"First of all, the five generations have lost their footing. The old file room is better because it doesn't leave, but the story of Oh Dae-sega is different. Along with Namgoong Sega, the two main clans, have left."

"Well."

"Of course, joining the League of Heaven doesn't mean you're at odds with Oh, but what's wrong with the world?" What's more, the fact that the Dangga-ju shared his brother's cup with the people of the Heavenly Union is more special. It's like a declaration that we will take sides with the Five Great Sega if they are hostile."

"The dangju made a big decision."

It was clear that one action made us see the existence of the Heavenly Union again. Chung-Myung nodded and said.

"Well, that's enough."

"…Don't describe the old file room and Oh Dae-sega as such. Dude!"

Of course Hong Dae Kwang freaked out, but Chung-Myung waved his hand like a fly.

"What's the trend around you?"

"Well."

Hong Dae Kwang briefly chose a horse and scratched his chin.

"This is…… the situation is a bit strange."

"Why?"

"If Jongnam hadn't been the only one to visit, it was highly likely that Jongnam would be the nucleus of the gust of wind. Those who have ideas would of course impulsively urge Jongnam and secretly apply."

"and the doorkeepers around you would have poked you?"

"That's right. That's what it's supposed to be.”

"Yeah, that's the way it is.”

Gue Chil stared blankly at the two, slacking his hand while eating.

One is the next candidate for the opening ark, a member of the old file room, and the other is the best swordsman of the HWASAN faction, a former old file room.

However, if you listen to their conversation, they are beating up the old file room without breathing. Whenever I heard the story, it felt like the first ladies were talking.

Then Hong Dae Kwang said with a frown.

"Anyway, it's not like there's no chance that the old faction will come under pressure from the shaman. Except for Jongnam, the closest gatekeepers to Hwasan are Shudang, Shaolin, and a joint."

"Well."

"Unexpectedly, this is not where the problem is right now."

"Sure?"

"Sacheon."

Hong Dae Kwang said firmly.

"It won't be easy for Hwasan to press together a shaman who has already been humiliated once, a Shaolin relationship that isn't as bad on the surface, and a community that hasn't been very active. But Sacheon is different. There's Cheongseong and Ami."

"Well…."

"You can forget Munpani, who is a fortune teller, but Sichundanga is not on good terms with Amina Cheongseong in the first place. Now that the party has joined the alliance, the relationship will get worse. If there is a problem soon, it will explode in Sacheon."

Chung-Myung scratched his chin with a thoughtful face for a moment.

"Well, I'll have to say something. But why didn't the Danggaesu tell me when he wouldn't know this?"

"The poison king is not a man who says things that are disappointing. You would have thought you had to solve that problem alone."

"What a man……."

Chung-Myung smacked his lips and nodded.

"If there's anything else that could be a problem, please let me know immediately by HWASAN. Every little thing could spread greatly."

"Okay, don't worry about that. Wasan's revival wasn't my revival!"

Hong Dae Kwang suddenly frowned as he clenched his fist full of enthusiasm.

"Oh, that reminds me of one thing."

"What?"

"I don't think that's possible, but...….”"What do you mean?”

"Maybe……."

His eyes were full of suspicion.

"Is there anything Hwasan doing in the south?"

"What does that mean?”

"No, I was wondering if you had sent Hwasan's student to the south."

"No, I'm not."

Chung-Myung tilted his head. It was out of the blue and hard to understand. In addition, Hong Dae Kwang always gets to the point clearly. I didn't think it was a question that came out of his mouth.

Hong Dae Kwang must have read Chung-Myung's expression.

"Ugh……. It's not a big deal, but it is. As you say, small things can be a big deal, so let me tell you in advance."

"Yes."

"…a rising master has emerged near Gangseo Castle and is building a reputation."

"What about it?"

"Oh, listen to me more. The new master must be breaking through quite a few famous masters. As you say, it's quite common for such masters to appear out of the blue in Gang-ho.….”

"Yes, it's commonplace."

Hong Dae Kwang said bitterly.

"The problem is that the cilantro uses a sword as if it were flying petals."

"Huh?"

"He even said with his own mouth that he was a descendant of the Hwasanites…….”

"What, Siva?"

Chung-Myung stormed in and grabbed Hong Dae Kwang by the collar.

"No, does he have a liver out of the boat? How dare you put Hwasan in the cockpit?

"Cough! Cough! Oh, no, I didn't do it! Let's put this down first!"

"Jongnam? Jongnam! Are they trying to sneak out of here and screw us?"

"Oh, my God, the Hwasan Divine Dragon! Let go of this...….”

Chung-Myung beat Hong Dae Kwang roughly and grinded his teeth. Both eyes gushed blue flames.

"What? Wasan? Is he a real flower on his head? How dare you put Hwasan in my mouth? Where is he now?

"Go, in the syllabus…….”

"You think I can't make it to Kangseo? I feel like I've become famous, and all kinds of flies are tangled up. Uncle, untie the beggars and track him down!"

"……uh, what are you going to do?"

"What do you mean!"

Chung-Myung shouted at once with the spirit of throwing up the fire.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"…That killing is a little too much. Why don't you just cut off the quadriceps?"

"That's a shame. Oh, no. Should I cut off my quadriceps and lock him up in penitentiary for about a decade?”

"I think that's enough!"

Gu Chil, listening to their conversation, looked blankly out of the window.

The sky was so blue that I felt like I was about to cry.

'These are Madu, Madu.'

This is a cave.

I missed my mother, who doesn't even know her face, so much today.