I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 12



[Episode 12] Change course to north-northwest.

Ah Cheong demonstrated the judgment of a modern person.

If you run away clumsily you will be caught up.

This was a lesson taught by many modern stories.

So I slept ate and ran for ten full days.

Cheong relaxed and was able to focus again on his new hobby at Moorim.

It was just gourmet food.

iced coffee. The scent of this cool guesthouse.

It was truly a long time of humiliation…

As I was sitting at the table Jeomsoi approached me.

It was a very uncomfortable face.

Having matured after two years in martial arts I now know the dining etiquette of Jungwon.

Place is important in a guesthouse.

The center of the room and the window were considered first and the further away they were the less valuable the seat was.

And the seats closest to the back door leading to the backyard were the worst seats.

People who eat cheap food have to go to bad places.

It was the unspoken rule of the guesthouse.

However Acheong occupied the sunny window space.

After running eating and sleeping for 10 days I look like a mess.

Since he was given the head seat it would be even more strange if Jeomsoi’s expression was bright.

But all these rules are meaningless before the sword.

Jeomsoi didn’t dare say anything else as he looked at the sword leaning against the table and only acted unkindly.

“What are you dripping with?”

“Kkkkkkk…”

Ah-cheong let out a strange laugh.

The moment Jeomsoi’s expression crumpled Ah-cheong placed a silver circle cloth on the table!

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“Huh!”

“okay. It is ‘Eunwonbo’. Give me the best and most delicious food here. Give me three. Give me a drink too. “Give me the expensive one.”

“All right!”

Jeomsoyi took a deep breath.

“The customer here wants to eat frozen green onion soup! Born in Seoyusan! Early tangfish! You have placed your order! “They also serve millet leaf greens!”

The more expensive the order the louder it must be shouted.

It was Jeomsoy’s duty.

This customer ordered something expensive!

Guests look here!

This person is a rich man. A rich man!

Through this we were able to see that the Chinese people’s superficial mammonism is a characteristic of the continental people passed down from very ancient times.

But you will know when you see it.

It feels amazing!

The guests at the guesthouse looked at Ah-cheong with envious eyes.

For example it was like this.

Wow even the Dongpa Jang-yuk and the early tangfish from the West Yusan!

Oh my how rich he is!

And the most beautiful woman in the castle (Cheongbaekjisin) comes up to me and hands me a piece of bamboo…

“Tsk.”

Ah-cheong frowned.

This was because the imaginary most beautiful woman in the castle (Cheongbaekjishin) looked down at Ah-cheong with a disdainful expression.

In Luoyang Ah-cheong did a great job.

There was not a single friendly look from any of them.

Am I selfish for wanting you to smile for me?

At that time Jeomsoi appeared and very carefully put down the alcohol and dried snacks and then walked backwards and disappeared.

Anyway Acheng was in such a good mood that he was shaking all sorts of things.

There was one of three cases where Acheng was in a good mood.

Delicious food is right in front of you.

I enjoyed the show through the solemn life and death situation.

Or maybe you have a lot of money.

In that sense the last ten days of escape were well worth it.

I didn’t know the name of the young lady of the Black Spirit Society but I knew that she was very loved in the family.

This is because love sometimes appears in the form of gold.

In addition when you look at your long hair and bad karma you can see how much you have grown.

This is why home education is important.

More than two crowns of gold were enough to teach the Lord of the Black Spirits a lesson.

If you let your child be crooked like that they won’t be able to tell the difference between good and bad and end up getting angry and falling out.

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I hope you raise your other children well.

Wouldn’t this be a great teacher on the level of teacher Oh a child expert?

But in fact there is no evidence that I killed him right?

When I came to my senses I was just dead.

There is a possibility that I committed suicide by wrapping my hair around my hands and then cutting my own throat.

So it’s not my fault at all.

Rather I cleaned up three pieces of trash in the world…

“Fuck the rice doesn’t come out dirty.”

Ah-cheong let out a swear word.

So have a drink.

“It’s okay.”

Jungwon people’s love for solo music is unusual.

The bamboo leaf extract contained in a spoonful of alcohol scratched my tongue and throat harshly and when it touched my solar plexus it burned brightly.

Do you drink alcohol? I am sweet.

This is because bamboo leaf greens are naturally sweet.

What is it is it really this spicy? Is your drink spicy?

Acheng tilted his head.

The spicy taste that lingered in the aftertaste was strange but it was also excellent.

I don’t know. I guess it’s like this originally.

As I was sipping the food came out.

Pork with a golden brown exterior.

Soft on the inside and soft on the outside.

Fried eggplant and vegetables served with some sashimi.

There is something a little thin in the center but I don’t know.

It’s a shame there’s no vinegar but the rich sweetness is excellent.

A whole steamed very large fish whose name I don’t know.

The unique soft flesh of freshwater fish combined with the steamed fish made it seem like a terrible thing to eat.

Still it tasted good.

Overall review. splendor. The seal is also good.

After roughly tasting it Ah-cheong nodded.

Now it was time to eat it in earnest.

“…”

This pork tastes amazing!

When I picked it up with chopsticks it gently melted in my mouth like shaved ice. The flesh and fat melt at the same time making it literally like melted fat…

“…”

It looks something like a pudding and there are also light pink fine veins visible.

When I put it in my mouth it tastes like the most melted fat in the world.

In times like these comfort yourself with vegetables…

“…”

Fried eggplant. It was fried eggplant. Delicious.

The taste is quite stable. however…

“…”

“…”

“…”

“…Hey kid?”

Ah-cheong tilted his head crookedly.

I couldn’t finish my meal properly because of the little boy who was looking at me from a while ago while maintaining a subtle distance.

Was it around ten years old?

The child was small and skinny almost pitiful.

“They say you don’t even touch a dog when you’re eating. And the gaze is also violence violence! Did you think I would give in to those innocent eyes? “If you look at me so pitifully do you think I’ll say honey try some of this?”

“…”

“under. This is ridiculous. “If I really thought that would happen I’m such a weak-hearted person.”

“…?”

Being sad about food is truly sad.

Ah-cheong realized this painfully through his life as a strongman.

In particular while I was chewing the dumplings I had to resist the urge to cut the kids cooking next to me with a knife.

The only dumplings in Jungwon are plain bread.

Acheng was currently wealthy.

He was even wealthier because he was a person who never thought about future wealth.

And that was reason enough to be the cause of unreasonable kindness.

“Would you like some meat?”

“!!!”

The child’s eyes became the size of drops.

Because it looked cute Ah-cheong picked up a large lump with chopsticks and held it out.

The child took one look at the meat with trembling eyes then quickly turned his head to look around then looked at the meat again.

I finally asked.

The child didn’t say anything but his facial expressions spoke.

It was a feeling of betrayal as to why I lived without knowing how something so delicious could exist in the world.

Another tear fell from the child’s eye.

Ah-cheong giggled and handed me the chopsticks.

“Now sit here kid. Do you know how to use chopsticks? Eat it on your own? I am a cold-hearted person who does not regard others as children. “You have to be a person who knows how to take care of what’s yours in the first place.”

Ah-cheong started eating furiously.

The child was hesitant at first but when he saw the plate starting to shrink quickly he resolutely stretched out his chopsticks.

Afterwards there were two beggars at the table.

It was in the meantime.

“Myeong-ah!”

A woman rushed towards me screaming like a scream.

Ah-cheong was an expert so he was able to block it well.

But the woman’s expression was so desperate and her eyes were focused on the child so I just left her alone.

The woman held the child in her arms as if snatching it.

—-

“Thank you thank you…! Daehyup…!”

A middle-aged woman about the age of my mother repeatedly lowered her head.

It was a woman named Yang So-wol.

The gratitude was so overwhelming that it felt a bit burdensome.

“It’s just because the kid is cute. “Jangmyeong-ah? How old is our Jangmyeong?”

Instead of answering the child blushed and averted his gaze.

This guy is cute.

It was when Ah-cheong smiled happily.

“That Daehyeop…”

“yes?”

“Jang Myeong-nim turned 16 this year…”

“yes?”

Ah-cheong looked at the child’s skinny appearance.

No matter how I looked at him he didn’t look older than ten years old.

“The child is a bit weak and grows up a little less than his peers…”

Mom I don’t think it’s okay.

Ah-cheong held back his words.

After I found out the child’s red face looked different.

It was not shame it was shame!

If you’re sixteen then…

It’s been so long since I went to school that I couldn’t accurately match the grade and age.

A 1st grade elementary school student is 8 years old? Is that right? Then 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16.

Ah-cheong folded his fingers and barely finished calculating.

Third year of middle school? He?

Since I made a comment like yours in front of a 3rd grade middle school student of course I had no choice but to feel ashamed.

Ah-cheong was astonished.

And I looked at Yang So-wol and Jin Jang-myeong alternately.

Yang So-wol was a very gracefully aged woman.

Even though his clothes were poor there was something elegant about them.

Jin Jang-myeong was a little boy with sunken cheeks.

The baby couldn’t eat but the baby’s mother is fine?

Is this possible?

Besides the kid can’t even talk.

Still since she was a woman with good karma I let my guard down.

Ah-cheong’s eyes became sharp.

“You are misunderstanding that Daehyeop.”

“Are you mistaken? “What are you doing?”

“The child is a little sick no he’s in a lot of pain…”

Yang So-wol’s expression was full of regret for her son.

It was undeniable evidence of affectionate maternal love.

Ah it was a pointless misunderstanding.

Ah-cheong became embarrassed.

“Did you perhaps take the wrong herbal medicine…?”

“…What are you saying? “It’s ugly.”

Ah-cheong was surprised.

said!

I know how to say something!

No of course I would say it if I were sixteen.

More than that? wrong? Did you hear? What’s the content? A little?

Oh? I’ve been feeding it for a long time but it’s in a crappy state?