Chapter 384

Episode 384:

Late at night, on the way to Chongqing, the Namgung family and Sacheondang family met with Sadohak and Jang Samtae and decided to sleep out in the open.

One reason was that the sun set quickly because it was deep in the mountains, and although I wanted to move as quickly as possible, there was also a reason that I couldn’t move any further because the ground was so muddy due to the heavy rain.

Starting a bonfire also required considerable effort.

Because the trees everywhere were wet from the rain, starting a fire itself became quite difficult.

Even in such a situation, Jang Sam-tae managed to start a fire.

It was natural for people to gather around the roaring fire. This is to dry your wet body and drive away the cold.

“Hehe, how do you feel? Is it delicious?”

Jang Sam-tae made porridge using the grass nearby and the fish he fished from the water. It wasn’t enough to fill many people’s stomachs, but it was enough to make a quick dinner.

“Um... it’s okay.”

Dangjungak nodded, savoring the taste.

However, Namgung Yong was frowning and looking at something so dissatisfied.

That was the case for most people of the Namgung family, and the reason was that even though they were all in the same bowl, the amount of porridge in them was different.

Nam Gung-yong looked at Jang Sam-tae with a puzzled expression.

“Look, how come the amount of money between the head of the family and mine is different?”

“Ah, really, why are you so sleepy? Just eat it. “If you look at it, it’s only a spoon or two difference.”

“Squawk... Jjojan?”

Namgung Yong was taken aback by Jang Sam-tae’s outspoken words.

Moreover, the difference was not more than one or two spoonfuls.

The difference was between a minimum of five spoons and a maximum of ten spoons. This is by no means a small amount.

More than anything, what offended Namgung-yong was none other than Jang Sam-tae’s attitude.

If you think about it, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the Namgung family has a deeper relationship with the Honam Danga than the Sichuan Tang family, but doesn’t Jang Sam-tae’s actions seem as if he doesn’t even care about the Namgung family?

“Look, I am...!”

In the end, when Namgung-yong was angry and tried to protest, Dang Jung-ak opened his mouth before him.

“I’ll give you more of mine. Would you like to eat it?”

“No... that’s not it, my lord, I...”

“Isn’t it just food at best? “I’m going to stop eating, so you

can eat more.”

Namgung Yong felt like a fool for a moment.

Even Tang Jung-ak’s words made me even more angry. Dangjungak’s actions seemed so disgusting that I wondered if this was the saying that I hate a sister-in-law who stops me more than a mother-in-law who hits me.

“No, I am. “You will carry me.”

“Great... if that’s the case...”

Dang Jung-ak nodded with a cheerful expression.

It’s as if he won a fight with the Namgung family. Jang Sam-tae even flattered him next to him, so he couldn’t help but feel good, no matter how evil it was.

“You’re a good cook. Even in Sacheon, this level of skill is not common.”

Tang Mun-hye was also in a good mood.

No, most of the Sichuan Danga people present couldn’t help but be in a good mood. How could you not be in a good mood when you have the head of the Nangung family in the world performing a Tang song right in front of you?

Tang Wen-hye looked at Jang Sam-tae with a strange smile.

“Hahaha lady! This Samtae is the best cook in the Honam region, or even in the Honam region! “No one can follow these three principles in cooking.”

“Hmm-? is it so? “But it’s really delicious.”

Tang Mun-hye savored the porridge and nodded once again. I didn’t care whether what Jang Sam-tae said was true or not, but there was no doubt that this porridge was delicious

.

However, one person watching the whole situation was also upset. You can’t see it because of the mask, but the fierce look in his eyes makes it seem like he’s not angry at all.

“Samtae.”

” yes?”

Did you sense a bad energy in your voice?

Jang Sam-tae took care of the wood. Choose only small things and do it as lightly as possible.

The only thing that seemed a little heavy was subtly thrown towards the place where Tang Jungak was.

Since it was a bad thing that I had talked about going to cut wood in the first place, I thought that there would be no problem even if I carried it a little heavier.

“Haha, there are more trees than I thought.”

“Hehehe, I’ll be fine until tomorrow morning.”

Jang Sam-tae indirectly suggested that he should return immediately. It means not wasting time when there is no need to cut wood anymore.

However, whether he understood the meaning or was pretending not to know, Dang Jung-ak just smiled.

“So, I thought you said you were a servant of the Honam Danga?”

“Yes, yes, that’s right. “This Samtae is the servant of Honam Danga.”

There was no soul in Jang Sam-tae’s answer.

I felt a great burden just because the two of us were together, so I desperately wanted to get away as quickly as possible. “

You seem

quite proud of being a slave .”

“Isn’t it obvious! This Samtae! “I live as a servant of the Honam Danga and die as a servant!”

Jang Sam-tae, who answered while pounding his chest, did not sense any lies. His eyes were filled with pride, and he seemed to really enjoy being a slave.

Dangjungak gave a dumbfounded look.

I would have understood if it was just a bodyguard, but I couldn’t understand why a servant whose only job was to sweep and mop the yard was so proud of nothing.

But I called him out because he was such an idiot.

Wouldn’t that be more efficient than approaching someone wearing a mask?

Dangjungak picked up a piece of wood and slowly opened his mouth.

“Ah, the person I saw last time was the head of the Honamdan family, right? “How old are you?”

“How old are you... a decomposed human being... your stomach is full of maggots?” In response to an unexpected answer, Dang Jung-ak turned his head and looked at Jang Sam-tae. It seemed like he was quite dissatisfied with the way he was talking.

Even the words I just said didn’t feel false.

“Ha ha ha chu... Isn’t there something like background or clan? If he’s that strong, then...”

“Oh, that person comes from the bottom of Dong-ho Ho... I’m not sure about his sect. “Oh, since he specializes in beating up people, he must have gone somewhere and learned dog fighting,

that person.” Dang Jung-ak looked at Jang Sam-tae with a dumbfounded expression.

Unlike his expression full of pride as a member of the Honam Danga clan, he was swearing sincerely.

Because only his sincerity was conveyed in the words he muttered, Dang Jung-ak broke into a cold sweat without even realizing it.

Then, I suddenly remembered something and opened my mouth.

“Now that I think about it, Gunja Sword and Lord Macheon... who on earth are the ghosts? “I was really curious.”

“Oh, you mean those people?” Jang Sam-tae, who was grumbling, naturally opened his mouth.

The answer came out quite easily, as if he had listened to Dangjungak’s words without any hesitation.

The moment when the party’s central evil listens to every word spoken.

“They are senile old men. “How old are you when you put on a mask and play hero?”

Byak-!

Dangjungak broke the tree he was holding in his hand.

Something completely different from the answer I expected came out. His expression once again became grim, perhaps because he felt like a fool for listening.

At that time, Jang Sam-tae casually looked at Tang Jung-ak and opened his mouth.

“And the Honam Danga has a great secret. “This is very important.”

Dangjungak perked up his ears again.

His eyes shot up fiercely, as if he wasn’t going to let it end if he talked nonsense this time.

Also, the flowing momentum strongly stimulated Jang Sam-tae, so cold sweat appeared on Jang Sam-tae’s face as he spoke.

However, Jang Sam-tae looked at Tang Jung-ak with a confident expression and said,

“Any bastards who touch, dig at, or insult Danga will be killed. “No matter who it is.”

Jang Sam-tae looked intently at Tang Jung-ak and said,

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