I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 47
by Jessie@AFNCC
[Episode 47] Looking for someone.
Daejeongmun Munju Hwangcheonjeildo Wang Gaeyuk was a good person.
When Cheong saw the snacks piled up like a mountain on the table he could tell without having to check his karma.
And since he actually maintained good karma he was qualified enough to be the owner of a 100-degree political faction.
While Namgung Shinjae strangely kept his distance and talked back and forth Cheong ate for now.
A mountain of Yujo and two types of Goga were served along with Banhancha a bitter local tea.
Yuzo is a snack made with fried wheat dough.
It was one of Cheong’s favorite refreshments.
That’s because it tastes perfectly similar to the pretzels I used to eat in my hometown. In fact since the method of making it is the same the taste is bound to be the same.
Go was a common name for cookies that were cooled and hardened.
There were sweet sour and salty ones.
Cheong does not hold back his food.
It was thought that the only advantage of this body was its extremely large stomach capacity.
If you think about it the obsession with food is all due to the hardships suffered in primitive barbaric ancient China.
It seems like they are giving a bottle and medicine.
First I hurriedly filled my stomach with snacks.
Now that I think about it snacks weren’t the goal.
“ah. Moonju. Do you know someone named Lee Ha-sam?”
“Lee Ha-sam? Lee Ha-sam…. Was there such a disciple…? I don’t remember anyone. It’s embarrassing but it’s because I don’t know the names of all the disciples by heart. But why are you looking for him?”
“That’s it…”
Cheong told of an incident that occurred in front of a side door.
Wang Gaeyuk hit his palm with his fist.
“ah. That old woman. It’s really unfortunate. “I don’t know why they are selling the name of our main gate.”
“Did you know?”
“I know. Since the situation was difficult I also made inquiries. But he’s a really bad guy.”
“A bad guy?”
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“They say he went crazy with gambling lost all his family wealth and even sold his wife for a fortune. Just looking at it I guess he ran away to avoid being a debtor. But then they sold the name of the text. “Tsk tsk.”
Wang Gaeyuk clicked his tongue with a disapproving look.
It didn’t look like he was lying.
Cheong suddenly remembered the old woman’s words.
He clearly said that he had received a big deal from Daejeongmun and that he would find his daughter-in-law and live a good life again.
It is not appropriate to say that you must find your daughter-in-law without saving her somewhere.
It means that if I sold my wife I would buy her back with money and bring her back.
At that time Wang Gaeyuk spoke quietly.
“ah. “Even though they are poor children they are begging to meet a distinguished guest. May I introduce you?”
Cheong looked at Namgung Shinjae.
The swordsmen exchanged glances.
‘Is this the price of the car?’
‘That’s right.’
It seemed like we had a general understanding.
If you eat something you have to pay for it.
Since I had to wait for Paeng Daesan and Changbin anyway I just had a chat with my children.
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The story that Paeng Daesan and Changbin had when they came back wasn’t much different in the end.
A guy who was so crazy about gambling that he even sold his wife.
He must have run away with gambling debts.
But that wasn’t everything.
“There are a lot of people who escaped like that. It is said that his attitude was that he had something to do big like Lee Ha-sam. “Did you say there were three people including Lee Ha-sam who mentioned Daejeongmun?”
“Then is it related to Daejeongmun?”
“The amount of planting material brought into the main gate and the amount of leftover trash coming out did not change. “It’s not kidnapping.”
Paeng Daesan relayed what the information merchant had told him.
It was information that the former courtesan-turned-gisaeng information dealer had given away so much that there was nothing left so Dong passed it on.
Since ancient times beauty has been power.
“If you do any outside activity at the main gate it will only amount to patrolling. “They said it wouldn’t have anything to do with Daejeongmun since no one was sent to the outside.”
“hmm. So you just ran away? That opening? “Why did you ask about the opening?”
“The girls… just look at that expression for a moment.”
Peng Daesan trembled in surprise.
It was that look again.
I don’t know anything.
“Don’t you know what openness is?”
“You don’t know?”
At this point all I can say is admiration.
Didn’t I go a bit beyond the realm of ignorance?
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In fact ignorance naturally crossed the line.
Because Cheong was ignorant and did not know.
Cheong was simply not interested at all.
Because I didn’t try to find out on my own I asked out of curiosity in the first place and I didn’t have anyone to ask it to during my journey.
All I’m interested in is food.
Seomun Surin was shocked to see Cheong and taught him a lot of common sense.
However even Seomun Surin could not teach the obvious areas that people might not know.
How can we dare to think of the absence of common sense that lies outside the realm of imagination?
So only today did the Qing finally learn the identity of the martial arts faction known as openness.
It is also said that the strong beggars who walked around with new strings were beggars of openness.
I also learned that the old beggar with the seven knots that were sticking out of his glasses was actually a high-ranking person in public affairs and that there was no need to worry about it since he was below me in terms of distribution.
“It seems strange that the person who ran away in just two months is over 30 and was seen running away.”
“Then what is it? Are you saying they ran away as a group?”
“Isn’t someone trying to lure people in by promising huge profits in the name of Daejeongmun? “I heard you see it that way.”
“oh. “Beggars are smart.”
Cheong was impressed.
And then it felt strange.
“But is that it? Why do only centipedes know? I don’t know about Daejeongmun. “Then shouldn’t we have investigated something?”
Paengdaesan responded as if asking what he was talking about.
“Aren’t they people who just lived their lives and disappeared to take a hit? “Is there really a need to look for it?”
“huh?”
Cheong looked at Namgung Shinjae.
Namgung Shinjae said.
“You are a piece of trash who sold my wife. “It would be better for its mother if it just disappeared.”
“Oh?”
Cheong turned his head the other way and looked at Changbin.
Changbin nodded then met Cheong and made eye contact very naturally.
What am I strange?
Cheong felt somehow unfair and protested.
“that’s right? “If someone is plotting…”
“Cheong is it difficult for you to deal with thirty third-rate warriors?”
“Of course not right?”
The word ‘cheong’ came out of Paeng Daesan’s mouth naturally but no one noticed.
“There is no problem with a third-rate uninhabited person who knows how to swing a sword so what plot are you plotting by taking 30 people who are just living in the gutter?”
“Oh.”
When I heard it it was like that again.
That wasn’t the problem was it?
“Changbin hyung. “Brother please talk to me too.”
“uh. hmm. Sozer. that is. “It’s not our place to intervene in the first place…”
At this point Changbin caught a glimpse of Cheong.
It looks like he wants to stop talking at the end of his speech.
Cheong nodded.
I had already asked to be friends so the timidity of seeing me now was rather surprising.
“Because it is the people’s business. “In the end it’s something that the government has to do.”
Inviolability of government affairs.
By saying that the government and the martial arts do not invade each other it means that they do not touch each other’s territory.
This was the reason why fights between warriors were not arrested because they were considered murder.
On the other hand the military man who killed the civilians was wanted and a bounty was placed on him. For those who behaved harshly government officials came to the scene and cut off the branches.
“Of course there are families like the Shinchang family that protect the people while shedding blood for generations. Is there a need for both families to step forward just because the government officials are incompetent and cannot stop the Japanese invasion? Even the location of Sega is inland so it has nothing to do with Japanese pirates.”
If it’s the Shinchang family I think that’s the right family.
Cheong frowned.
It was a name associated with child sex offenders.
ah. Is Jang Myeong doing well?
Since I said I’d go back when it’s cold I could take a look at the volcanic waves and then stop by Shinnyeomun Gate.
Then I suddenly felt empty.
something something something something It’s like they’ve forgotten.
what? Why do I feel empty?
It seems like there is something missing.
Then suddenly the correct answer occurred to me.
It’s a status window.
To be exact the mission window did not pop up.
why?
Usually this is an unexpected mission! Do you have to come out and make people feel bad?
I felt like I overcame it last time but then I defeated it?
Cheong opened the mission window in a confused mood.
A mission window floated out of the corner of my eye and spread out in the center of my gaze.
Cheong’s eyes trembled slightly as he glanced at the completed mission.
An unexpected mission did not come to mind at any time.
When the office is insulted or threatened.
Or when faced with a fight between martial arts people.
In other words it is none of our business to know about disappearances of ordinary people.
Cheong covered his mouth.
Because it suddenly seemed like I was taking out the snack I had eaten in the boiling pot.
Wow you crazy status window bastard.
Even if you show up you’ll be damned if you don’t show up.
Was the mission also about picking out people?
So what do you mean by good karma and bad karma?
Is there good or bad karma for government officials or martial people?
What was the standard in the first place?
What if the status window assigns points arbitrarily and good and evil don’t really matter?
Then what about me?
What I did…
“Seomuncheong!”
The sound of Paengdaesan Mountain shouting. Cheong’s spirit was clearly lifted.
“Are you okay? “Your complexion suddenly turns pale.”
“no. It’s okay. “It’s not that it’s not.”
Cheong’s hands were shaking.
I’m thirsty.
It was an inner thirst that could not be satisfied with water or alcohol.
blood. Blood. I have to see blood to see blood…
Then a face suddenly came to mind.
right. I saw someone I could kill.
I’ll just hold on for a little while and see if I see any blood at night.
“Whoa…”
It was time for Cheong to calm down and take a deep breath.
“Geomwoo.”
Namgung Shinjae’s worried voice was heard.
“why? Geomwoo.”
“No that. “Perhaps?”
Namgung Shinjae hesitated.
It was a different attitude from his usual confident attitude.
As Cheong tilted his head Namgung Shinjae continued speaking with difficulty.
“Now that I think about it that’s roughly the date.”
“What do you mean? “Why don’t you speak straight?”
“No I mean just for a moment.”
Namgung Shinjae rummaged through his luggage and took out a package.
“Okay take this.”
“What is this? Is it a gift? suddenly? If you know that I will be happy about this then that is the correct answer. What is this? Is it a black gift?”
black. Another strange word came out.
However there was no reaction from Namgung Shinjae so it wasn’t much fun.
“It’s a cherry tree.”
“Cherry blossoms? Isn’t it poppy? But why this?”
As Cheong opened the package the scent of dried leaves rose from the well-dried rolled leaves.
It was a soothing scent unique to the forest.
“If you’re having a hard time chew one piece at a time.”
“uh. It’s not that bad. anyway. thank you.”
Cheong expressed his gratitude without any hesitation.
If you’re happy after taking drugs that’s probably because you’re a spirit.
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