Volcanic Spirit

8. Legendary liquor; another appearance. (2)

8. Legendary liquor; another appearance. (2)

Eun Ho-tak, the owner of the book, explained the past and present, as well as the future.

At one point, Lee Hwon was speechless as if he had been struck by lightning. Before the return, information that had been leaked from the ears soared like bamboo shoots after the rain.

'Hwabukjang, gold powder wash, and what was it?'

The memory was hazy.

Lee Hwon was a low-level official who had not even come down the volcano before his return. That is why most of the news was heard and the truth was impossible to ascertainment.

'It was a very good thing.'

Lee Hwon mumbled his lips with a stiff look.

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't get anything clearly caught nothing.

'Well, it was a little hectic.

As soon as he died, he returned twenty years ago.

The occasion was off the stage.

After meeting Won Won Won-hwi, who was an ironclad supporter, he was busy taking away Gi-yeon after defeating him. After that, it was full of thoughts to raise the achievement of the perforated hematopoietic ganglion to three stars and then refuel the whole world.

I've made up my tracks since I became independent.

However, I have never clearly organized things at this time.

'I thought there would be nothing except Won Ga-hwi's performance. Damn it! What was it?'

It was almost a miracle that I heard a conversation between the real military officers while I was concentrating.

"When will Won Ga-hwi come out of the House?"

"It'll take three months. You'll probably have to recuperate until Ipchun."

Lee Hwon's eyes widened to tears.

'Ipchun! Yeah, I was there around that time.'

The initial angle was cluttered when Lee Hwon returned from the assembly hall before his return. Jangwon, connected with volcanic waves, disappeared overnight. The owner even washed his face with gold, but he was sad that he died of bloodshot wounds.

"It's hwarang!"

As soon as I found a clue, I found a little bit of a faint memory. As soon as one was added to one, two could be added, followed by a large stem.

Lee Hwon gulped unknowingly.

At that time, the destruction of Hwabukjang attracted the attention of the Moorimists. It is no wonder that he was destroyed even after successfully finishing his gold dust wash. For the sake of Gangho's precepts, he joined the Moorimists, volcanic waves, and Jongnam waves to investigate blood vessels.

"I told you there was a trace of the ice plant!"

One of the new items of the Northern Sea Ice Palace, the Ice Flower Garden, is a model of an ice flower. His presence alone makes the surrounding area cool and freezes the surrounding area if broken.

The trace appeared.

Eventually, it was concluded that blood death was caused by the treasure.

Only Kang Ho's old adage that "the treasure possessed by an unqualified person is a source of trouble" was mentioned.

For Lee Hwon, an ice flower candle was not just a ornament. Like Yuktaehwa Seobongju, I heard that if you take good care of your ice plants, you will become a rare master of royalty.

It is also known for the alcohol that the North Sea Ice Palace gave as a gift when it began to exchange with the Moorimans decades later. There is no reason why Lee Hwon, who used to be called Chumara, should not cross the Mooriman Wall. No matter how many times he was, he could not search the place of the Moorimist. Even with the mask, he managed to get the secret of making alcohol.

'If you make it and drink it, it's not impossible to make it in a day.'

Lee Hwon brightened his eyes.

He was best known for his mask among the six monsters. Ten years of experience as a thief would have been enough.

Let's steal it!

Just a moment ago, it was a reluctant step like a cow being dragged to a slaughterhouse. Hana was full of desire to take the lead rather than Maeng Yeomchae, who is now at the forefront.

Then came the cry of Yu Geon-pyeong.

"I'm resting here today!"

The mundos of the volcano unpacked their guest glasses and were allowed their own time.

"This is the outskirts of the volcano, so you'll get used to it. I'll give you about a free time after dinner, so take a look around the town."

Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide.

Even though it is a village near a volcano, and people have shown examples as if they were looking at a new line, I think it is too loose.

Is that what a volcano is called?

It is beyond his comprehension for him, who was a mere haggard of volcanoes before his return. On the other hand, the government officials welcomed him, clenched their fists, as they could not cheer.

"Training."

Except for Sima-chung, who is obsessed with solitary swordsmen's play.

"Ah! It's hard."

Except for Po Daewoong, who carries the burden of Yi Hwon and Sima Chung.

Maeng Yeomchae headed for the second floor room, while Yu Geon-pyeong and Chung Pyo of Blue Rain headed for the sponsorship. Perhaps he will do a secret mission to the group that fought down the volcano. On the other hand, Cheng Yo-ja, a Taoist, left for a nearby school. He prayed for his soul, recalling that blood would flow from the eardrums of the children attending the school.

"Chung-yi wants me to ask you what you're going to do."

This is the question of Po Dae-woong, who was ordered by Sima-chung.

Lee Hwon shook his hand.

"I have work to do."

There is an issue to be confirmed while the governor has gone down the mountain.

After dinner, I slipped out of the cup.

He headed for the entrance of the village.

Then I found traces of the sign at the entrance.

'There's no way these guys aren't near the volcano.

Yi Hwon turned away after raising the corners of his mouth.

He did not hesitate at the fork, as the village seemed familiar, and the alley also passed quickly. And when he reached a place where there were few men, he put on the ark he had prepared, and he pulled up the muffler to cover his lower jaw.

After a while, we arrived at the slaughterhouse.

"We've sold out the meat."

The old man, who was washing the blood on the knife with his upper body exposed, said in a sour tone. Hana Lee Hwon wrote, without hesitation, narrowing the distance.

"I heard duck meat in the winter wind is so delicious. The ducks in Beijing can't be compared."

장년인이 멈칫했다.

“오리 고기가 다 그 맛이지. 별 차이 없소.”

“나는 오리의 왼쪽 다리를 좋아하오.”

이훤의 영문 모를 소리에 장년인은 입꼬리를 올렸다.

“다행이군. 나는 오른 다리를 좋아하는데. 사이좋게 먹을 수 있겠구려. 어디서 왔소?”

“남쪽 추운 곳.”

장년인은 칼을 내려놓고 광목천으로 손을 닦았다.

"You're from far away. Come in, I'll give you a cup of tea."

As soon as Lee Hwon entered the slaughterhouse, he was convinced that he had come to the right place.

Behind the door stood a man with a knife, and at every corner of the room, those who hid themselves in shadows were preparing for the discharge with their hands in their sleeves.

'It's a good job, of course.

The old man shook his hand and said,

"Get rid of the equipment. You're a sudden customer. Take me politely."

Then the fighters stepped back and opened the door behind the slaughterhouse. There is a line of writing that does not match the slaughterhouse.

He said with a smile on his face.

"I'm the head of the Haomun Chords Branch. It's an honor to have such a great client. Please come this way."

Lee Hwon moved after him.

Before his return, Yi Hwon was one of Hao Moon's key customers.

How can anyone know the location of Myeong-ju, which is well known throughout the world? Therefore, I spent a lot of money to find the origin of alcohol, and found a craftsman.

In other words, he is a customer who is qualified as such.

However, there was a reason why even though his status as a rank-and-file has returned to the past, it still works. Originally, Hao Mun changed the phonetic language periodically. However, only the same phonetic language was used for a reliable customer of the class A. When Lee Hwon listened to "Gap-class" before returning to Korea, Hao-mun, Gangnam, and Ji Dan-ju boasted that the phonetic language had not changed for 30 years. In the meantime, he boasted that no fish had ever flowed out.

'I believe you now.'

Lee Hwon smiled and sat on the chair.

Chang sneaked out of the car and talked to her.

"Everyone in and out of town is checking, and you must have come in private."

They would have known the arrival of the volcano, and they would have known Lee Hwon's personal information. You won't know until you die that Lee Hwon, who is young and has no record, will be a customer of a class.

"Should I inform you of my whereabouts?"

"I have committed a disrespectful act."

Chang has moved to respond to customers who are in a hurry.

Most of Haomun's top customers are those who are ready to talk regardless of political situation. The outward appearance was not all. The entire branch could be crushed to dust.

"What can I do for you?"

"Give me a list of the activities of Hwabukjangju and the people who have recently been in and out of Hwabukjang."

Yi Hwon's words "Jang" narrows his forehead.

"The exact content takes time. When do you want it done?"

It seems like a considerate question, but it is a trick to find out what Lee Hwon did.

"I didn't expect anything from such a shabby place. If I wanted to see what was right, I would have gone to Hwacheong Palace in Yeosu."

Chang was more polite when Lee Hwon mentioned the general branch of Seomseoseong.

"I'll focus on what you said."

After a while, Yi Hwon spread a thick wad of paper.

"I came out of my sight when I was a forest blind man, and suddenly I stayed in a single position for about four years. These guys use this a lot when they're working on a workgroup. Oh! You've served primarily as a general manager. This may lead to a connection to the North Sea.'

I found good information even before I passed a few pages.

After that, nothing happened.

Yi Hwon felt Chang's gaze as he was handing over the paper.

He seemed to remain doubtful until the end because he was a shameless man. Lee Hwon twirled his blood and gave a force to the tip of his finger. And I took a picture of the table with my fingers like a habit of coming out naturally when I was lost in thought.

Tok! Tok! Tok! Quasik!

I think I took it about 10 times.

The corner of the table split and scattered.

"Hmm!"

Chang hurriedly waved his hands and said,

"Never mind."

It was only then that Yi Hwon could get his information at ease.

'The days of Hwabukjang were not much, ····.''

At the end of the day, there was another doubtful part.

Hwabuk Jangju doesn't enjoy fancy things by nature. However, he reportedly spent a lot of money preparing for the gold powder wash and showed off his luxury. It must have been intended to attract attention. to check one's track record before it caught the eye

'It came out late at night that the carriage of the emblem had entered.'

Due to the nature of the movement of all kinds of goods, there would have been no time and goods limit. It was meaningful because I already had one of the plants in mind.

'Okay, let's check with our eyes first.'

And steal it when there is a chance.

Yi Hwon made up his mind and rose from his seat pleasantly.

"Thank you for opening the deal. From now on, the Mundos will remember their masters and will not commit any disrespect."

There was no price for providing information.

As Chang said, the clients were free to make transactions with the first branch.

"Hoot! I believe in Yeongyeo Gwangju."

Yeongyeogwangju means Hao Munju, meaning 'shadow is like the master of light'. And it was a slang that should be left as a token of gratitude for providing free information when a sudden customer leaves.

Chang said, tapping on the wall.

"Let them go with all due respect."

Lee Hwon smiled back and forth in his glasses.

Hassan, which was forced to start, felt like a trip to find Ki-yeon.

Maybe that's why.

Even the noisy noise around him sounded pleasant.

"You bastards! Do you know who we are?"

I was envious to think of those who were drunk and noisy from the early evening. I wish I could just drink and live without thinking.

"To be the gateway to the great volcano!"

Lee Hwon hastened his steps as if he had not heard.

It's the gateway to the Great Volcano, so whoever it is will take care of it.

"The little bastards come to the other side of the block! Uhh! Do you want to die?"

Seeing that he was beaten by the wallpads at the back alley, he seemed to be lying about being the Mundo of the volcano. This is no time to meddle in other people's affairs. I just wanted to head to Hwabuk Market as soon as possible.

"Dead! Die!"

Whoever it is must have had a rough day today. The sound of the mahtag, which poured out a day's anger, was filled with joy.

"Oh, it's cold! I need to get back and have a hot drink."

Lee Hwon hastened his steps to the thought of drinking.

"Big brother, if you just kill it, you're too lazy to clean up. They can't go to the mountain and throw it away in this weather. So I'm just turning him into a moron."

"Khaha! That's nice. Hey! Cut your heels. The way I dared to stand up and talk to you in front of you seemed so spoiled."

Lee Hwon's steps gradually slowed down.

"Yay! If you're lame, I won't kick you out if you come begging. But you'll have to crawl on two feet for the rest of your life if you behave rudely!"

"Khaha! My saliva is soon a spiritual medicine, so I'll give you a delicious meal. By that time, I'm not going to be able to straighten my back when I'm a limping."

Yi Hwon stopped walking, and turned around.

Gwa-deu-deu-deu-deu-deu!

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun