Book 6 Chapter - 13

"It doesn't look like he's going to kill himself."

One of my men answered.

"Right?"

He was too proud to commit suicide.

"Let's go!"

"How?"

My subordinate asked me back.

"Oh, my God!"

"Just like that!"

After the black-faced man's head asking an unpleasant question to him,

Asking questions that the senior cannot readily answer is a profound question.

It was insufficient. Even if he's beaten up...

"Follow me, don't you dare!"

Black statue devising hard on how to climb down a cliff.

Started.

"Huh? What's this?"

Besides, it's not a canyon under the taegeukjeolae, it's just plain plain plain.

There were trees growing everywhere, but the fact that this place was flat.

There has been no change in

"Is it a waste of time?"

I went down the cliff and looked at it, but there was a homogeneous thing in the middle.

I couldn't find it after washing my eyes. In fact, with only one search, Kiyeon.

It was shameless to hope to get it.

The world is easy enough to get a jump off a cliff at once.

Didn't hit.

At this point, he's very serious about the reason and knows the source of Ryu-Yeon's nose.

There was a myriad of fragrant smells. To boost one's appetite.

Apparently, the smell of artificial human cooking was clear.

"What's that smell?"

Ryu-Yeon's sense of smell began to track its rich smell.

There were people here who seemed to be nothing.

Place meat on top of blazing firewood and grill whole sizzle.

It was a manly old man with a beard.

The deer meat that sizzles through the flames has been ryu-yeon's...

It was the source of the savory smell that fiercely stimulated the sense of smell.

"Huh, the Taoist?"'

But there was one strange thing. Old men's attire is top, bottom, bottom, bottom, bottom, bottom, bottom.

Even when I opened Dee, it was clear that he was wearing a robe.

You're a meat griller. It was a very unique landscape.

But Ryu-Yeon doesn't care a bit about that, and she's a bit old.

He was supposed to tell himself, whether the monk grills meat or the monk pups him.

It was the principle that they were not involved in things that did not generate profits.

In front of the Nodoin, it is presumed that it was once classified as a deer species.

Smoked bones of determined animals were piled up. But he's burning hard.

The wild boar, sizzling on the flame, has fine limbs.

And there was no flesh lost.

What the hell is going on?

Ryu-Yeon is very doubtful whether that old man can be called a provocateur.

It's lovely, but you can notice that you're running second after finishing one bath.

It was.

"Gasp."

Ryu-yeon, approaching the Nodoin, suddenly gripped her chest and groaned.

Burst into.

"Are you sick?"

I'm not interested in the secular world because I've been cooking so hard.

The looking old man looked up and looked at Ryu-Yeon.

"Yes…! Suddenly the stomach is screaming for food."

"Is it a camouflage, not a heart? What an eccentric young man.""He's a perfectly normal young man."

Ryu-Yeon sneaks by the bonfire before he's done talking.

A fragrant smell came through his nose and poured deep into his heart.

It made me feel happy.

"Wow, you're so good at this! It's hard to control firepower to this extent.

It won't be easy. Especially deer meat smells a lot when it's grilled.

I need to be careful. I'm guessing from the scent.

The amount of seasoning is just right! That's great."

The old man looks at Ryu-Yeon with a look of surprise and novelty.

There you go.

"You have an eye for things!"

It was a heartfelt compliment from Nodosa. Ryu-yeon's bones next to Nodosa Temple.

I looked at the grave and said a word.

"Hey! You have a big stomach. We're short of one, two! Grade

I'm afraid I'll get an upset stomach."

It was a subtle tone of worry. Enough to eat, big cheong.

It was a word that implied handing over food to the b*tc*.

"Hahaha, do you know that you call unnecessary worries a rain check?

You're proud to think of this road, but you're worried.

(心慮無用)일세!"

Recognizing Ryu-Yeon's heart, Nodosa smiled and said.

"Do you want to try it? Grill the whole meat before it gets cold.

"Ji!"

There was no reason to refuse because I was hungry. Plus, it's free.

What do you refuse? Ryu-Yeon sat down and approached the fire.

"Hey, grandpa, you know something. It's not like I've done it once or twice.

I can recognize it at a glance. You're sure you're a so-called habitual offender?"

The old man burst into laughter. His smile is truly delightful.

It was the kind of laughter that only pride could make.

"Hahaha! Yes, yes, yes. It's a word that's recognized in the gates.

Is it weird?"

Ryu-Yeon shook his head.

"No! It's a great hobby, but it's a shame there's no alcohol. Unt

I guess you didn't get to rain?"

Nodosa grinned at Ryu-Yeon's sharp comments.

"Hahaha! It's a sin if you don't have alcohol near you when you rip off the meat! It's you.

Do you want to frame an old man for committing such a crime?"

Of course, alcohol is ready, so don't worry about useless things.

He was a man with a very good spirit.

"And, by the way, leather, deer antlers and liver? What did you do? Don't tell me you're throwing it away.

I don't think you'd know anything stupid like throwing it away.

That's right."

At Ryu-Yeon's sharp question, Genanza exclaimed.

"You've got your eye on the ball, great, great!"

I don't know if it's great, but the old man who repeatedly said it was.

I pointed my finger at the bottle on one side.

"Do you think that bottle of liquor fell from the sky?"

"Hmmm... he brought it in exchange for the sale of leather and other goods.

Is that right?"

Ryu-yeon is cleverly quick to catch on.

"That's right, right! At this age, I'm asking the kids downstairs for money to buy drinks.

I couldn't make it. He's got a face. He's got a real face.

If the kids downstairs find out, they'll learn!"

"It's a real shame," said Nodosa. The Great Leader of the Great Shroud.

It's impossible for me to use gold as a price for a drink.

So the old man has already done this way of self-sufficiency for decades.I must have learned it before.

"And he's a master! But it's a pretty good job of art. One or two

It's obvious that you've never done it before."

"Ha ha! Did you notice? You'll get better if you steal. Leather is

I took it off over there and kept it safe."

The old man has no sign of shame, and he sleeps with his chest wide open.

It was a lovable spirit. It was ridiculous to face each other.

At least Ryu-Yeon could be insensitive to this kind of thing.

Ryu-Yeon never recklessly judged good or bad in anything.

But it doesn't matter if it's good or bad that it's a hindrance to yourself.

It was nothing but extinction.

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There's nothing.

- Extinction of murder, the identity of an old man

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appetizing to the eye

Grilled deer on a firewood fire.

It was sizzling.

Stimulating appetite with vertigo.

A savory smell spread all around the forest.

With Ryu-Yeon's neck, waiting for the meat to cook.

My mouth skipped a beat.

At the moment, Ryu-Yeon's eyes flashed. Ryu-Yeon is careful with Nodosa.

I got lucky to do it.

"Don't you think it's done?"

"As expected, you have a good eye. Like you said, it's almost done!

Shall we start eating?"

Even before the old man finished talking, Ryu-yeon's hand reached for the roast.

Ryu-yeon's hands are unstoppable, even though they're still on fire.

The flaming flames seemed nonchalant about invading the hands.

"Aren't you hot?"

A decent man puts his hand in the fire without any protection.

It was not unreasonable for In to be surprised.

It was normal for ordinary people to be hot. No, the burn on my skin.

It was normal to wear it.

"Of course! It doesn't make sense to feel this hot."

Ryu-Yeon's reaction is calm.

Then, without hesitation, he ripped off the most delicious-looking hind legs.

As Ryu-Yeon said, the inside of the grilled deer is cooked evenly.

It was here.

"Hey, it looks delicious. You caught him with a good bone!"

"Wait!"

Ryu-yeon is about to rip off a ripe deer hind leg and put it in his mouth.

I, the Nodosa's hand, restrained it.

"Why?"

Ryu-Yeon's bewildered reply was answered with a serious face by the old man.

"There's only one rule to eat this meat!"

"Oh, really? If you don't mind, you should know the rules.

Me?"

"You sure you're hungry, aren't you?"

"I pay tribute to your keen insight. Can I eat now?"

Ryu-Yeon asked, holding the hind leg of a deer that had been hastily torn. Already

Ryu-Yeon's camouflage was shaking and demonstrating for food.

I'm going to take it back to my mouth, and I'm going to take it back to my mouth.

Stopping once again, the old man shook his head.

"Not yet. Young man has a bad memory!"

Ryu-Yeon had a moment of her mouth and palate.

Calm down the unusually large collection of stomachs with a highly developed tongue.

He looked at the old man.

There was a strong sense of urging in his eyes.

"What are the rules?"

Ryu-Yeon asked.

"First of all, secrecy is the number one rule! This takes precedence over all the rules.

The kids in the home don't like me doing this. There's my...

There are very few people who can understand the customs!"It was an attitude that seemed to tell any great secrets.

"So you don't want me to tell on you."

"You don't need to be so outspoken, do you?"

"The truth is always cold."

You were right.

"What happens if I break the rules?"

Suddenly, Ryu-yeon, who was curious, asked Nodosa.

"What do you think we're going to do?"

Nodosa's words have become taciturn. The old man is full of mischief, not like a master.

He smiled.

"Have you ever thought about this? Now, I'm not sure anyone knows.

The fact that I saw a secret that didn't work!"

You've been peeping into a secret that no one should know about, a story like that.

It was.

"Are you going to kill or something?"

Ryu-Yeon asked back in a nonchalant tone.

"Oh, there's nothing you can't say! What, I want to be a killer?

You can consider it! In retrospect, it's a very neat and refreshing way.

I guess so."

"I refuse because I still have a lot of work to do."

Ryu-Yeon politely rejected Nodosa's offer.

"There's nothing to be modest about!"

Nodo-in seemed to be willing to listen whenever asked.

"Pretending to be a warrior on the outside, actually peeling pumpkin seeds through the back hole.

Oh, that's what it was, isn't it? Don't worry, I'll keep it a secret!"

I want to get in as soon as possible and push my stopped hind leg back into my mouth.

It was Ryu-Yeon. The introduction was too long to open a piece of meat.

"Well, then we're accomplices now."

Ryu-Yeon nodded at Nodosa's insidious words. Maybe I'll say this.

He must have wanted to.

Look at Ryu-yeon as if there's nothing more to wait for.

The old man smiled inwardly.

It's been a long time since I've met such a funny person. Where

Of course!'

As the pleasure increased, the appetite became more robust.

"Yum yum! Yum yum! Yum yum!"

Ryu-Yeon is absolutely amazed at the ferocious appetite that is not like an old man.

Well, if you're just an appetite, you'll be competing with your master.

There was even a possibility. In other words, appetite is out of the human category.

It was an appetite that I couldn't possibly think of as a master.

Ryu-Yeon's staring at himself furiously opening a barrel.

I said a word when I rested my mouth, whether I recognized the gaze or was preoccupied with cutting.

All

"Huh! Is it strange how the master enjoys eating meat?"

"Isn't it normal to feel weird?"

That much common sense was known by Ryu-Yeon.

"There's no need to be weird. You're guilty of this little thing.

Having a ceremony is the greatest sin! The road has reached its last years.

Hey, I realized the truth. It's been a very long time."

The old man has a voice of no shame in his truth.

He spoke as if to declare.

"Hey! You know something. You're not like anyone else.

Yo, grandpa!"

Ryu-yeon nodded as if he could relate. The blame on his face.

There was not a hint of disgust in me. More than a fastidious, inflexible, homeless person.

Ryu-yeon was much more likeable to the old man in front of her.

The old man also felt better. A man who is so congenial dispassionate.

It's been a long time since I met someone.

The fact that even his own students didn't understand this is that...

Or maybe not. The old man's mind became more pleasant.

"In that sense, shall we take off another leg?"

"That's great."

Ryu-Yeon did not decline.The flesh on the grilling of the deer, which is getting more and more golden, is two old men.

Disgraceful, heartless touch and appetite.

Scared away, the bones were torn through the flesh.

Revealed, flabby flesh has fallen off and is now a worthless bone.

Only ears were piled up beside the bonfire.

"Well, then you're not a quitter?"

Ryu-Yeon, who almost finished grilling deer, looked at the old man and asked,

I guess he wasn't the deceased he had expected.

An old man who never thought of himself as a miracle or a dead man.

The master nodded.

"I've retired from the front line, but I can't be called a "killer""

"Oh, really? I got it wrong."

Ryu-Yeon said he was disappointed. I'm afraid I've been looking forward to it.

It appears that the unknown was not the deceased.

Ryu-yeon's disappointment that he knew he would do something is not the only thing.

It was.

The attitude of Ryu-Yeon left the old man dumbfounded. In the sky

The guy who appears like he's in a hurry to eat everything he can.

Why are you here when you're not even a silver digger?

How he must have felt inside!

"But is the young man a fish in this place?"

This was not a place where foreigners could step in recklessly. Crab

And the direction Ryu-Yeon walked in, in the middle of nowhere.

It was, then, only one possibility. It's a cliff down.

Ki! It was hard to believe.

Besides, this child, Ryu-Yeon, is an intangible asset that he implicitly evokes.

He was even more surprised by his nonchalance in front of him. Oops.

The surprise of Moyong Hwi, who had been teaching as a disciple 10 years ago, is now a member of his own family.

It was the first time since I was so surprised at the achievement.

"Me? I'm here for a treasure hunt with a pure heart. Here

There were six legends about Taegeukgi among the shamanists. That affection