Chapter - 78 Episode 78, there's no moss in rolling people! (3)

"Come on, Elder?"

Baek Cheon, who was dumbfounded, looked at Hyun Young with a disapproving face.

Did I say something wrong?'

Baek Cheon is in a hurry to pick up the pieces.

"It is a felony for the three great disciples to go down to the chords alone and drink alcohol. No matter how long the writer gave that child the authority to go down to the chord alone, what authority would that power be used to drink? I think we should punish them."

Then Hyun Young's head slightly tilted.

I think you got it right this time.'

Then he'll...….

"You don't understand what you're saying."

"……Yes?"

Hyun Young spoke without hiding his anger.

"Do you set the rules of Hawasan?"

"Well, that can't be true."

"So was there a clause in the Hawaiian discipline that you say you should not drink outside of prose?"

"……."

Baek Cheon couldn't bring himself to open his mouth.

No, there is no such provision.

I don't know why, but which literary group puts a phrase in the sentence that Mundo should not drink outside the prose?

That is quite an implicit point!

"And."

Hyun Young looked straight at Baek Cheon.

"Then what's the matter?"

"… Elder?"

"What's wrong with drinking?"

"……."

Is it Baek Cheon's misunderstanding that Hyun Young's face is getting hotter and hotter?

It wasn't.

Soon, Hyun Young, who dyed his face red, pointed his finger at Baek Cheon and pointed a finger at him.

"There are so many Bobborough guys who can't even earn their own money. The man who feeds you buys you drinks with his own money! You've become a private residence and you've been bragging about it, huh?"

What? Private or private residence?

"With the money he's made, he eats meat! He wants to drink with every penny he's saved! You can't stand it, so you come running and tell on me? You're not worth a meal, you're such a slut!"

Baek Cheon stammered with an absent-minded face.

It was hard to understand the situation in which the three great disciples were criticized for telling them that they saw them drinking, but what was more difficult to understand was Hyun Young's reaction.

Aren't you Hyun Young who is too calm and cold to be introduced to the North Sea Ice Palace because he came to Hawaii and he can't show his talent to the fullest?

Seeing Hyun Young flip his eyes and point fingers, I can't tell whether this is a reality or a dream.

"Your temperament goes down to the chords like that, and the money...What do you do as a private residence when you earn a ball? I'm just pointing out that the sword and the rice and the stuff are good, the point! I'll break your head! Don't eat, you bastards! What did you do to eat meat...…."

Gulp!

At that moment, someone violently kicked in the door.

"Hahaha, priest, here you are!"

Hyun Sang, who jumped in with a strange smile, hugs Hyun Young from behind and closes his mouth.

"Uh!Uh! Let go of me...…."

"Hahaha, get out of here for a while. Wait, where the kids aren't. Oh, hold still!"

Whoops!

Last time the door closed, the hall was filled with a curious silence. No one could easily open their mouth.

Chop, chop, chop.

All I could hear in that strange silence was Chung-Myung's slurping."What the..."

Baek Cheon muttered in spite of himself.

"What's going on?"

It was a word that represents the feelings of all his students.

* * *

"Isn't that too strange? Capital punishment?"

Despite the questions directed at me, Baek Cheon simply put the teacup down in his hand without saying a word. An old teacup he's been using for a long time. I thought it had its own beauty until I went to the closure. But now that I look at it again, it looks more pathetic than elegant.

This was the basic rule in Hawaii.

Old household appliances and old buildings. And an old man.

The only hope of the worn-out Moonpa was his students, and the biggest hope among them was Baek Cheon.

However, the term "brutal sea" has changed to the point where the phrase "brutal sea" has become meaningless.

"It's strange that buildings are being rebuilt, and it's strange that places that have been left unattended for more than a decade are being repaired, no……. I mean, that's all good. It's natural to do things that you haven't been able to do before if you have no money. But!"

Baek Sang said he couldn't stand his anger.

"Isn't the attitude of the grown-ups strange? I came back from a long closure, but the long-term writer didn't say much...…."

"Didn't the long man praise you enough for your hard work?"

"But it's been a year since I came……."

"He's a man of great construction."

Baek Sang lowered his head slightly. It was too much for a long writer to think for himself. But that doesn't make sense either.

"Let's just say the long man is, isn't it strange that Elder Hyun Young and the Ungum Sasuk are living together?"

Baek Cheon had no particular answer. It gets weird no matter what you say. If that's the case, it'll be seen as dissatisfied with the upper part, and there's too much to say otherwise.

"Didn't you feel it? My superiors are packing him up."

"Baek Sang."

"Yes, death penalty!"

"I'm not too slow-witted."

"……."

Don't you understand that I was cursed in the face?

"Execution, isn't he a little cheeky?"

"Hmm?"

"Even if they're cheap, shouldn't we lower our heads first if the death penalty comes out like that? But he's...…."

Baek Sang was about to say something, but he shut up.

If I had laughed at him, I would have openly cursed him, but it feels uncomfortable to swear at him as if he wasn't interested.

"Who."

Baek Cheon's brow is narrowed.

"And I don't understand why a similar sibling is so interested in the child. Why would a simile...…."

There was a small stir in the teacup in Baek Sang's hand.

"Isn't it just the mind of a brother and sister?"

"We have very little conversation. I've never seen a brother-in-law talk to anyone so aggressively. We haven't been together for a day or two, have we?"

"……."

"Let's just say, at least for the death penalty...…."

"Baek Sang."

"……yes, the death penalty."

"Don't raise your hackles too much."

Baek Sang lowered his head again. Then I sneaked a peek at Baek Cheon's wit.

I tried to manage my facial expression, but Baek Cheon's face was inevitably full of discomfort. I kept frowning.

'I told the little one.'

Isn't he even a priest or a man of substance?

The difference in allocation in literary circles like Hawasan is literally heaven and earth. Just as he can't protest against Unja-bae no matter what, Chung-Myung should, of course.You're being cheeky.

Baek Cheon bites his lips slightly.

Then Baek Sang, who was cringing, sneaks in.

"It's because it's unfair. It's unfair. I'm back from that hard training, and the elders don't even recognize me, and isn't this chestnut-like creature stealing the cuteness of the grown-ups?"

"It's past time for us to be cute."

"You know that's not what I mean."

I know it. I know it so well.

Baek Cheon sighed low.

I mean, I feel like I'm subtly over the top.'

Is it because I'm away for a long time?

In the past, adults who would have visited Baek Cheon for Hwajong branch and training as soon as they returned are showing little interest in him.

Instead, this person and that person look for Chung-Myung.

Baek Cheon was unhappy about that.

I don't know what Chung-Myung does to get the expectations of grown-ups who are so private, and even receive subtle protection, but Hawasan is his literary circle.

It should be Baek Cheon who is expected by everyone in Hwasan, and it should also be him who will return to the brilliance of Moonpa afterwards.

"Are you going to leave him as he is?"

"What if I don't?"

"……but shouldn't you still scold me? If you leave it at this rate, Hwasan will turn upside down. The death penalty has to come forward to set up a strict law."

Baek Cheon smiled bitterly.

I don't like how young people are playing, so I want you to beat them slim.

"For now, just calm down."

"The death penalty!"

Baek Sang raised his voice and Baek Cheon narrowed his forehead. Baek Sang, who saw the expression, slipped down his eyes.

It is only when Baek Cheon sees the reaction that he nods with satisfaction.

"It's not that I don't feel like it either."

"But why..."

"First of all, you need to know."

"Yes?"

Baek Cheon shook his head and slowly put the teacup down.

"There are pros and cons to work. Don't we need to know why the private servants are so protective of him?"

"Oh, right. You have to."

"You're coming."

"Yes?"

As soon as Baek Cheon was done, someone knocked on the door.

"Come on in."

Squeak.

The person who came in with the sound of the door gave a ticket.

"My disciple, Yoon-jong, meets the private servants."

"Welcome."

Baek Cheon points to the front.

"Sit down."

"Yes, private residence."

Yoon-jong sat carefully in the chair. I say with my whole body, "How dare I sit here?" It was simply a polite attitude.

Baek Cheon liked the attitude of Yoon-Jong.

This is how it's meant to be.'

I'm not acting like that cheeky bastard.

Baek Cheon, who was slightly relieved, made a soft voice.

"Yoon-Jong아."

"Yes, private residence."

"You've had a hard time serving your seniors as a high school student while I was away."

"As a disciple of Hawasan, I just did what I was supposed to do."

"Yes, you are. It's a matter of course to do it. But...."

Baek Cheon paused, and Yoon-jong sneaked up and looked at his complexion. And the words that followed were as expected as well.

"There's something going on in Hasan right now."

"……Do you mean Chung-Myung?"

Baek Cheon did not reply Katabuta. But there's no way that Yoon-Jong can't guess what he means.

"It's my fault for not properly leading the priest as a death penalty. If you're angry, punish me, private.""No, it's not your job to handle it. That's why I'm saying this."

"Yes, private residence."

Baek Cheon has a subtle smile around his mouth.

"Tell yourself what the hell happened while I was away. I'll listen to it and decide on the future direction."

Yoon-jong sighed deeply.

It's so natural to explain it to your boss, but it feels like you're betraying Chung-Myung.'

Before coming here, Yoon-jong had already asked Chung-Myung. Can I tell my boss what I've done so far? Chung-Myung's answer to that was very simple.

- Go.

"……."

It would be better if you told me what to do.

Yoon-Jong sneaked a look at Baek Cheon and made up his mind.

"First of all, I think I should tell you about Chung-Myung since he first came to Hawaii."

As Yoon-jong slowly began to unravel the story, his disciples listened with bated breath.

And as the story continued, Baek Cheon's face became more distorted little by little.