Volcanic Spirit

12, Meet a true teacher in life. (2)

There is so much alcohol in this world.

Among them, the most precious liquor would have been preferred by each drinker. Some choose the clear taste of the white wine, and others choose the strong aroma of the yellow wine. The world of alcohol was so vast that every one of us had to grab him by the collar when we dug into the details.

What would happen if someone said that alcohol that is not in the world is the best?

It will be the object of ridicule.

But what would he be treated to if he brought out the missing alcohol from the world?

You will be treated better than the Emperor.

For the old soldier, Cheongcheon ice wine was such a drink.

"How did the alcohol disappear a hundred years ago?"

"I met Sogung-ju of the Northern Sea Ice Palace at Hwabuk Market. We shared how to extract ice crystals."

Lee Hwon was proud.

He was as proud as if he were showing off his painting or handwriting with all his might. The old soldier still exclaimed, unable to take his eyes off the blue ice wine.

"That's a foregone conclusion. The vast knowledge of Juryeongcheon Stream is amazing and amazing. No one would have imagined that you would melt the ice crystals and make alcohol. It's not you, it's me. I never thought I'd live to see this drink!"

Lee Hwon smiled at the glare of the old soldier's eyes.

It was a natural playfulness to see an old man admiring and admiring with all his might.

"A little while ago, I thought you might be a newcomer because you were in high spirits."

The old soldier laughed in vain.

"Click! You bastard. Even if you roll in a dog's dung field, the world is good. And look. Didn't this appear in front of you as soon as you put everything down and organized it? This is what it is."

"Oh! That's too far-fetched."

Despite Lee Hwon's grumbling, the old soldier did not lose his smile.

"You may call it deterrence. But,···."."."."

There was a brief silence between the two.

The old man was glad to see the blue ice wine. Didn't you say you were going to give me one? So I waited. They were close enough not to be forced to take it away, so they just kept quiet.

Lee Hwon, on the other hand, simply enjoyed the situation.

'Crazy! You're impatient.

I can bet everything on my own.

In a moment, the old soldier will cheer like a man who has won the world.

Smoothed

Lee Hwon took another bottle out of his back and put it in front of him.

Then he slid the first bottle out of it.

"A bottle is too cold."

At that moment, the old soldier waved his sleeves with cheers rising from deep in the lungs. Then the bottle shook itself and was sucked in.

"Hmm! Nothing bites."

"Don't be greedy for my drink."

This is sincere.

Both bottles were blue ice wine.

However, Lee Hwon's liquor was filled with the essence of ice. If you compare the two bottles, it will be about the best and the best.

On the other hand, Roh still couldn't take his eyes off the ice maker. I didn't doubt it when I saw it with my eyes. I could be sure as soon as I had one in my hand. The cold weather that is passed through the bottle is strong enough for ordinary people to stop their hearts just by drinking.

I've been looking at it for a long time.

"Thank you."

Lee Hwon smelled awkwardly.

The sincerity of the old army was conveyed.

Although Yuk Tae-cheonhwa Seobongju was a precious liquor, similar liquor existed. It is considered the best among drinks with a better taste, a better aroma, and a more precious feeling.

On the other hand, the level of Cheongcheon Ice Flower was completely different.

"Think it's the price of a comfortable room this winter."

The old soldier finally snorted as usual.

"Hey! Just the room bill? What else will you pay for your meal?"

"Is the kidnapper too proud?"

"Have you eaten your manners with alcohol? Even if you don't like volcanoes, be polite to the old man!"

Even if you say it like a joke, it won't be fun if you hurt someone. So the two exchanged some sharp words, but did not cross the line.

"But that's not true. I don't hate volcanoes."

"If you don't like it, you don't like it."

"Since when did you know?"

The old soldier laughed in vain.

"I lived with a volcano all my life. I can tell by the look of likes and dislikes. Do you want to leave the volcano?"

Now I didn't want to deceive, nor did I didn't want to deceive.

Especially in front of the Cheongcheon ice wine, words and deeds had to be clean like the color of alcohol.

"There are many places to go."

"If it's a good place to go any day, can't you stay a little longer?"

The old man glanced away and gave a hint. Lee Hwon smiled and looked at the old man's expression.

"Do you want me to be your disciple now?"

"Hey! I told you. I don't take pupils. I can't even take it. Leaving the main mountain, he even vowed not to do anything harmful to volcanic waves. But do you think you're going to be a disciple just because you've become a little bit more worth seeing?"

"Haha, I don't think so."

Lee Hwon took it as a joke, and the old man re-positioned himself. Then, he expressed his feelings about Lee Hwon without any hesitation.

"I sometimes went down to the initial angle and talked to the footnote about you. But it's a little different from what I know. Your shrewdness and brilliance are known, but there have been differences in musculoskeletal and quality. I think your musculoskeletal and qualities are a prize! It's even getting better. I'd even go so far as to see if the more I drink, the better I get."

The more mature the blood vessels are, the better the constitution is being improved. One thing I couldn't explain, so I laughed instead of answering. Most of all, it was a situation that made me laugh that he cared about himself in an invisible place.

"To be honest, I was wondering if I could ever come back to the volcano. But these days, I'm afraid I'll see it from afar if I'm forced to."

"Hung! Where else is there in the whole world who, like you, looks down on the volcano, the chief of the five evils? Hm! Anyway. Hmhm! I don't intend to take it as a disciple. Hana, don't you know that? Hm! How heartless Kang Ho is to the weak. Hm!"

Lee Hwon burst into laughter.

"I don't take it as a student now, but are you offering to teach me how to do it?"

"Hmm! Shut your mouth if you want to say mean things!"

"Exposing the volcano's exploits!"

"No! Just a few poses. Hm!"

The two exchanged jokes and real words for a long time.

A friendly atmosphere continued like a grandson of a city who visited his country's grandfather after a long time.

"Then even if you go, talk to me before you go."

"Would you at least look at the liquor store?"

"Yes, you bastard!"

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Aaaaaaaaaaaa

Yi Hwon had to be cold outside Nogun-dong the next day.

'Was it a little too much to ask for a drink?'

If the blood ties reached Samsung, the company would be able to coordinate warmth and coldness to some extent, if not invincible. Therefore, I wanted to drink Cheongcheon ice wine as soon as possible and achieve the status of three provinces. However, he could not break the old man's words urging him to go out early in the morning.

After a while, the old army stepped out of the old army.

Unlike usual, he wore a black crown on his Korean national flag. He wore an unspoiled white robe, and wore a red, white patterned jangsam on it. If Lee Hwon's memory was correct, it was clear that the official mourning of the volcanic waves was true.

'I'm only going to take that out when there's a ritual or a big event.'

The old army, with an unusually solemn look, bragged and coughed in federal vain.

Hana Lee Hwon spoke in a sullen tone.

"Where are you going when it's freezing?"

"Hmph! Why didn't you learn the martial arts?"

"Aigo, are you still talking about that?"

"Okay. A fool who doesn't even know what a precious opportunity it is. Follow me."

As Roh took the lead, Lee Hwon opened his eyes wide.

"Are you going to Janggongjando now?"

There are three paths from the cave.

The road past the main mountain to the initial angle.

The road to climb down the mountain past Changryongnyeong, a precarious mountain.

The road to Nakanbong Peak.

Among them, the old soldier strode along the third path.

After a while the two stood in front of the cliff.

The road seemed to be cut off, but iron fences were embedded throughout the towering cliffs as if to pierce the sky. Even Changnyong-ryeong in the volcano had to be stopped.

Originally, the leftover had to be placed in an iron core, a board was placed between the iron core and the iron core, and a cord that could be held by hand was woven to prevent it from being swept away by the wind.

There is only an iron core in front of me.

The old man smiled, showing his teeth.

"Are you scared?"

"Yes."

Lee Hwon's honest words gave the old soldier a tongue-tied.

"The funniest guy. Come here!"

Instead of grabbing the back of his neck as before, he wrapped Lee Hwon's waist.

Then he kicked the cliff without any preparation, and flew himself to the core.

Papapapapat!

The time to step on the forty-eight-year-old iron core from the first one was only one.

"Huck! Huck! Aah! I really don't want to do it again."

"Click, you have to do it again when you go. If it's unfair, you can learn to be military."

Lee Hwon poked his lips after fixing his fur clothes.

"Pfft! I can't find the old image of the Gaengdogol because it's getting worse and worse and worse.

"It's all thanks to you."

As if familiar with the road, Roh made a relentless march to the summit of Nakanbong Peak. Lee Hwon thought after him. Perhaps someone at the top was the old soldier's deal. And now I inferred that it was a volcanic figure.

'I'm trying to get something out of the bottle, ·····.'.'

There was nothing the old soldier would get by hanging on for thirty years. In the end, Lee Hwon couldn't overcome his curiosity and hastened his steps.

However, with the summit just around the corner, the labor force stopped.

He bent down in such a polite manner that he had never seen before. said in a solemn tone, with both hands slowly gathered together to show courtesy.

"A volcano, ······"

At that moment, someone's voice came through the biting wind from all directions.

[That's enough of you, who's got a lid on his head?]

Lee Hwon was astonished.

Master!

The higher you become, the more you can do.

So he used to guess his opponent's ignorance from the slightest provocation. The existence of obscurity did not show up, and the voice alone showed intense pressure.

hexadecompatibility ()

Isn't it a new technique that makes the voice impossible to locate, as it sounds from six directions? It was possible for a coriander who reached a climax to spread similarly. One is as unpredictable as the existence of obscurity, and it was not easy to convey a clear voice. Before returning to Korea, Lee Hwon could not have such a clean voice.

However, the reason why Lee Hwon was so shocked was that it was separate from the sexiness.

'How did you know?

I could feel the moment I died before returning.

As soon as life disappeared and morale penetrated the whole body, someone seemed to extract the soul through the top of the head.

And once after the regression.

It was when Won Ji-hwi's performance was robbed and the fruit was eaten. By absorbing the spirit, the attainment of the blood was achieved. At that time, he could not handle the spirit alone, so he had to endure to a certain extent. In other words, he felt that he was filling it with the abandonment that Roh used to say as a habit. And then, for the first time since his return, he gave himself up. A situation in which one looks at himself in reverse while sitting on the right side of his seat. Didn't they send out energy that they couldn't afford through the outlet of the top of their heads?

'Is this what you've always seeing?

Therefore, it meant the opening of the top exhibition, "a man with an open lid on his head," as an unknown master said.

"What are you doing? Come on, without saying hello."

The old man blinked at Lee Hwon. It must have been a wonder that under any circumstances, the man who says what he has to say is stuck like a rock in the sand.

[Why are you saying hello?] Didn't I tell you?]

The sound of hexadecompatibility died down.

One it was a breath to blow up anger.

You're enough of the volcano's idiots! I told you not to bring anyone!]

The end of the wild wind seemed to be directed at Roh and Lee Hwon. The old soldier lowered his head, and Yi Hwon breathed a dull breath as if he had woken up late.

'Yes, that's later.

It is hard to tell how the opening of the top exhibition and the perforated hematocyst will blend. So it would be meaningless to think about the top game now. Now, the old army had to concentrate on the unknown who had given up drinking for thirty years.

A smile came out as soon as my head cleared.

"Excuse me."

Lee Hwon raised his hand and continued to speak.

"I am not a disciple of the volcano."

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun