I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 193



[Episode 193] Yongbong Branch

Even before Cheong entered the Yongbong branch banquet hall there was a woman loitering at the entrance.

As soon as I saw Cheong my inorganic face slowly came alive and a bright smile appeared.

Gongsun Yaoye hurriedly approached Qing with a trot that did not run.

“Seomun Sojeo how are you today? The weather is really nice isn’t it? “On a cool day like today it’s cool… What do ordinary people do on a day like today? I’m just practicing so I’m sorry I don’t know anything.”

“Yes calm down. What why did the road become like this? Nice to meet you too. “They say you don’t have to put too much effort into your greeting so there’s no need to feel pressured.”

“ah. that is. There is someone I would like to introduce to you and I would like to ask you if it would be okay with you so I hope that you will allow it…”

what? Are you asking if you can ask?

Isn’t it possible to repeat this infinitely?

As Cheong tilted his head Gongsun Yaoye became visibly restless and looked around.

“Who is it?”

“Here comes Cheonnyeo’s ugly younger brother…”

“What did you have a younger brother? “Where are you?”

“That’s Cheonil.”

“Yes sister.”

Then a young man walked out as if he had been waiting.

For some reason the eyes nose and mouth were particularly similar so the siblings were very similar.

His polite manners were simple and his bare face without makeup was pretty so his younger brother who looked like him was also a pretty nobleman who could set women’s hearts on fire.

“It’s called Politeness Cheonil. I heard a lot of stories from you. He really was a real person. “Thank you very much for becoming friends with this wall window.”

Gongseon Cheon-il’s greeting was like an actor in a play his movements were large flashy and restrained.

Even if it was an insignificant movement it was a nice etiquette to see because it was polite and moved in a big line.

“I told you I was real.”

“joy. Isn’t it almost as if he had fallen off a cliff and found a pile of new public secrets inside the cave? In the end he became my friend without my sister even doing anything. “You’ve been my benefactor almost my whole life?”

“Ugh. “I know.”

Cheong tilted his head.

what? Something something.

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“I was so rude. “I am a poor sister who lacks worldly experience but please give me guidance.”

At the same time he gently smiles in this direction. It’s nice to see the handsome guy smiling but doesn’t it feel like he’s trying to show off?

The Blue House withheld judgment for the time being.

“Politeness Prince!”

“You are Yeon Sojeo. Have you made peace with your friend?”

“Thank you! “Hey by the way if you have time I’d like to have a meal.”

“Sorry about this.”

“ah…”

“I should have recommended it first. I didn’t have enough sense so I ended up making Sojeo say difficult things. “Can you please forgive me?”

“Huh. Yes yes then next time…”

The woman called Yeon Sojeo had a bright red face and ran away without even being able to make an appointment.

And after that similarly Sojeo Cheon and Sojeo Yoon left and Sojeo Sanyeong came running after seeing Gongsun Cheonil but then hiccuped and hurriedly retreated when he saw Cheong.

This guy. The skill of lifting and putting it down is unusual.

“Ah Geomwoo!”

“Ohh. Did Geomwoo come? Gongseon Sojeo also came. “Okay let’s have some fun sparring today.”

“A little later. I haven’t even eaten yet. right. This is Gongsun Cheonil Gongsun Sojeo’s younger brother. This is Geomwoo or Geomchi. “Namgoong Shinjae.”

“Namgung Shinjae Daehyeop the king of small swords of Namgung!”

Doesn’t this guy have a bit of an exclamation point?

“Haha now I’ve decided to change my nickname from King of Swords to Passionate Swordsman. “I would appreciate it if you called me a passionate swordsman instead of a small sword king.”

If the King of Swords had heard it would have been said that the bastard who couldn’t listen to any nonsense would add a bottle of wine saying that he didn’t want to inherit his father’s name anymore and threw it away.

Will the King of Swords whose drinking increases day by day be in good condition for his liver?

“Passionate swordsman! It’s a nickname that makes your blood warm just by hearing it. “Do you have any origins?”

“The swordsman next to me built it for me because he was impressed by my passion for swords. “I was moved by something I had never heard before so I decided to make it my nickname for the rest of my life.”

“Isn’t it usually up to others to decide on nicknames?”

“Didn’t Geomwoo build it for you? “You are also a senior citizen with a long list of literary talents so your qualifications are sufficient.”

“But I heard about sparring.”

“Why is my blood boiling? “Then immediately.”

“no. hungry. “All I did was wake up late pick up some rice balls and eat them.”

Onigiri refers to glutinous rice wrapped in bamboo leaves and steamed.

Strangely enough it was characterized by being shaped like a triangular pyramid.

There were various garnishes so some made it salty by adding meat or some made it sweet by adding red beans.

“certain? How many exactly?”

“The ones with lamb goat meat chicken and duck eggs were delicious. And the red beans are a bit sweet so I don’t think it’s a good idea.”

“Are you saying you’re hungry after eating five for breakfast?”

“No six. “The duck eggs were so sticky in my mouth that I ate two.”

Then Namgung Shinjae’s expression darkened.

Then he asks in a voice full of concern.

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“Are you okay? If you’re still hungry after eating that much there must be something wrong with your body. “It would be a good idea to get your pulse checked by a doctor right now.”

Two rice balls and one bowl of gobong rice.

It was so strange that even a pig would feel embarrassed and reduce his appetite if he ate six of them and then said he was hungry.

“Because Nan-ah always looks after me? He said he was healthy. But he said he didn’t even know why he was eating a lot.”

“Don’t worry about the introduction. “Isn’t gluttony truly a blessing since it is one of the three of the five blessings of the body?”

“ah. Thank you for saying that. “For some reason everyone is complaining that they are getting worse and worse…”

We finally took a seat at the table and Cheong was just about to sit down on his chair.

“Sozer. Please excuse me for a moment. ruler.”

Then Gongson Cheonil placed a handkerchief on Cheong’s chair.

“Politeness Prince? Are you really this kind to a woman? “It’s best to be careful because it can lead to misunderstandings.”

“Are you misunderstanding? “So is it really a misunderstanding?”

Then he smiled brightly again and Cheong was convinced.

ah. This wasn’t Gingaminga.

He’s working on me right now.

This is why I cover my face.

Oh you’re covering your face?

Gongsun Yaoye also hasn’t seen Qing’s bare face yet.

Isn’t it Kang-ho’s common sense that there is a reason for every woman with her face covered?

It was already a polite thing to forget how to breathe or use extreme honorifics when asking for a favor so it would never be possible to ask to see my face in the future.

Still I use it because I don’t know the faces among friends.

I was bored today so I thought I’d invite him to Mucheongak and show him my face.

“Politeness Prince. Then I can’t use it. “You can’t make fun of a woman whose face you haven’t even seen.”

“What good is all this beauty? “My sister praised Sojeo all night long last night so wouldn’t it be strange to have feelings of admiration for his personality?”

At that Qing’s head turned towards Gongsun Yaoye.

Gongsun Yaoye lowered his head and his exposed ears were completely red so he could tell if it was true without having to check.

“I appreciate Confucius’s feelings but due to personal reasons I am not interested in the affairs of men and women so I hope you find another good woman.”

“Is that so? But wouldn’t a person’s heart give up like that and leave? I just keep it in my heart so please don’t feel burdened. “I just hope you’ll remember it someday when you change your mind.”

Ugh.

Cheong made a disgusted expression.

This was the advantage of cotton yarn.

I don’t know what kind of expression you’re making anyway.

So after finishing the meal I told them to go to the seventh floor and Gongsun Yaoye couldn’t hide his apologetic look.

“I’m sorry about the preamble. I tried my best. Preface: Sojeo is like my older sister so I said I wanted to be a family like my real sister and my younger brother said something if that was my wish and I really didn’t know it would turn out like that so please don’t be offended or offended and wide-”

“calm down. Still my younger brother is kind. He lured a woman whose face he didn’t even know by saying he would make his sister’s friend his family. Is this good? Should I say it’s mean?”

Cheong was confused.

After coming up to the seventh floor to avoid my friend’s younger brother suddenly attacking me the chatter somehow subsided.

Cheong who didn’t care anyway looked around the crowd with his eyes shining.

Lily Let’s see the lily!

Where is Mr. Jinseol the pioneer of unconventional clothing?

Jinseol was also one of the Five Flowers of Wulin and had great beauty so it was easy to find her because her face alone not just her clothes made her stand out. Unfortunately it seemed that Lily did not come.

Still my eyes were dazzled twice: once on the other side was Mo Yong-juhee and on the other side a beautiful woman I had never seen before.

Since there was always at least one person by Cheong’s side to explain things questions similar to those he was talking to himself naturally popped up.

“hmm? “Who are you?”

“Sure. “What kind of person are you?”

However Gongsun Yoye was a woman who was completely new to martial arts and did not know martial arts better than Cheong as well as Kangho.

Since there are two idiots stuck together even if they look with four eyes they don’t know anything at all.

It was then.

“Oh my Seomun Sojeo!”

Someone was pretending to be happy so I turned around and saw this. Mo Yong-juhui was smiling brightly and approaching Cheong.

what? There is no way he would welcome me? Was it that big of a deal?

Could it be that Sojeo had no breasts but had wide breasts?

“I was very rude yesterday. “When I thought about it it was all my fault so I promised myself that I would definitely apologize if we met again.”

“are you okay. “We decided to do something that never happened.”

“Does that make what happened go away? “For female warriors like us we want to have an opportunity to shake off our grievances like a warrior.”

What are you trying to do?

Do you think you can win if you fight with your sword?

As Cheong was thinking this Mo Yong Ju-hee continued.

“Do you like alcohol? Since ancient times people have been dissolving all the upsetting and disappointing things in a glass of wine and pouring them away. Isn’t that the way of a warrior? Please don’t reject me and let’s have a drink together and have fun together? yes?”

“alcohol. “It’s a good drink.”

Cheong answered.

It was an answer that came straight out of my spine not my brain.

Mo Yong Joo-hee’s name is Jinju Joo-hee.

However ‘gyejip hee’ is not a lady but an honorific Chinese character given to a woman of high status.

Right now the priestess gate is the conduit that serves the Musan priestess and the name of this Musan priestess will be Yohee.

In the language used in the past the daughter of the emperor was called Wanghee and the old word for the princess was called Jaehee because the word “maiden” was nobler and more beautiful than “maiden.”

However Mo Yong Ju-hee’s close friends said that it is correct to add alcoholic liquor not pearl liquor.

This is because Mo Yong Joo Hee is a horseman.

When we say malsul it usually means drinking alcohol whole.

One word in the style of Cheong’s hometown is approximately 18 liters (610 fl.oz) which is about 30 glasses and half a glass of Ice Americano Grande a traditional Korean beverage made by roasting and brewing soybeans.

So malsul means drinking alcohol like that.

Since ancient times Chinese people have believed that the liver’s detoxification ability is proportional to personality.

Of course this is limited to in-house use.

If a woman is a drunkard she is a bitch who will drink and make mistakes but looking at her evil her liver is of no particular use.

This is also the reason why monsters in folktales leave women behind and only covet men’s liver.

However Mo Yong Ju-hee was not a female fighter who stood up in anger and shouted against the dirty ideology of men over women and wanted to turn the rotten world around. (There are separate fighters).

Do women make mistakes when they drink alcohol?

So wouldn’t that mean you’re making a real mistake if you drink alcohol?