"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
paypal.me/Agustusfang
Chapter 332 - the name might be the same
A single meeting can decide fate.
For example, Jin Woo-saeng was like that.
He fell in love with Lee Yoo-hwa's flower-like appearance that he peeped through the door.
And at the moment of his crisis, he expressed his will with all his heart.
If he had been before he caught a glimpse of Lee Yoo-hwa, the wedding would have been broken and the future of the Jin family would have been bleak.
In that sense, it can be said that the Dankan house saved Jin Woo-saeng.
Relationships are so unpredictable.
After the wedding ceremony, he gave her hermit 1,000 nyang to Yu-hwa Lee as a congratulatory money.
She had almost all the money she had left.
"thank you. Brother."
“I’ll be staying with the non-partisan for the time being, so if anything happens at home, call me there.”
"yes."
Lee Yoo-hwa quietly wiped away her tears.
She did nothing, but she was given too much just because she was blood.
Someone approached behind her as she quietly left her maternal uncle's house.
he was Jin Woo-saeng, who had now become her brother-in-law.
"Older brother. thank you."
Although he was three years older, Jin Woo-saeng called Yeon Jeok-ha ‘brother’.
“What is gratitude? I hope to live well.”
"yes."
"and… … .”
He looked at Jin Woo-saeng with complicated eyes.
He will have to run until his feet are sweaty because of the work of the chief priest of the small flag (small flag) on the top of the gold.
When Yeon Jeok-ha hesitated to stop his words, Jin Woo-saeng looked at him cautiously.
“Anything you want to say?”
“It would be best not to engage in matters related to famous churches.”
“Did you say it was a famous school?”
"yes."
"All right."
Jin Woo-saeng nodded his head politely.
I saw him in a relationship, but his heart was not at ease.
'Because he's a small child, he doesn't seem to know about Elemental Section's plan yet.'
If he had known about the original plan, he would not have been able to answer easily.
After breaking up with Jin Woo-saeng, he left Seokjangchon.
When he saw an inn on the road, he would stay there, and if not, he would sleep on the street.
Since it was midsummer, there were days when sleeping in a small guesthouse was better.
Since I gave all the money to Lee Yu-hwa except for the expenses to Wudang Mountain, the luggage did not increase.
***
Ha Nam.
The village of bosses on the banks of the Ningxia River.
Around sunset, a young man entered the village.
it's intertwined
With a gourd and a blue long sword hanging from his waist, he looked like a man without a doubt.
Maybe that's why, from the beginning of the village, everyone he met glanced at him.
“What are you looking at? embarrassing.”
He murmured and moved to a nearby inn.
I could see the restaurant full of customers through the wide-open windows, but I didn't care.
Originally, the more delicious the food is, the more guests there are.
As soon as I opened the door to the inn, the smell of food and warmth rushed in.
As expected, the inn restaurant was full of customers.
“Hey, business is going well.”
Still, as the owner of the inn, the number of customers caught my eye.
Jeom So-yi approached him as he looked around for an empty seat.
Looking at Sangdo’s peers’ Jeomsoi, I remembered the Namyeon guesthouse even more.
"Welcome. Are you alone?”
"uh."
“There are no empty seats, so it’s okay to sit together, right?”
"Okay."
When Yeon Jeok-ha nodded his head willingly, Jeom So-yi bravely took the lead.
In front of the seat where the man and the woman were sitting, Jeom So-yi asked for understanding.
“Hey, I have a guest who came alone. Can I have him sit together?”
Among the men and women, the man who seemed to be the eldest nodded his head.
Combination was the default unless there was a special case.
After bowing eyes to the passing passengers, he sat down in an empty seat.
“What would you like?”
In response to Jeomsoi's question, I glanced at the table where I was running.
There weren't many dishes I could order because I was sitting in someone else's seat.
Looking at the noodles topped with lamb that the person next to me was eating, it seemed like it would be okay.
“I’m one of the yangyanghoemyeom.”
“Yes, please wait a moment.”
Jeom Soi hurriedly ran to the kitchen.
He sipped the steaming tea and admired the dishes on the table.
It's just that I don't have anywhere to look, but that must have looked pitiful.
A woman in her early twenties said with a bashful laugh.
“I think there will be leftovers, so you can eat.”
When the younger brother hesitated, the young man in his mid-twenties who was next to her helped her.
“Small brother. At least taste it before it comes out. don't eat it all haha."
When Yeon Jeok-ha looked young, the young man in his mid-twenties calmly let go.
He didn't hesitate anymore and thanked him.
Even if it wasn't so, I was salivating as I tried to watch it.
"Thank you. I will only taste it.”
I picked up a dumpling from the stacking plate.
As soon as the thin dumpling skin was torn with chopsticks, the soup flowed out like a flood.
A young man in his mid-twenties who saw that said with a smile.
“Your little brother knows something. It’s like eating noodles, meat, and soup.”
“Ah, yes.”
After answering in a dry voice, he inhaled the dumplings without even having time to breathe.
If you eat one, something is missing.
In succession, she scooped up a ladleful of beef yuktang and horaltang and slurped it.
Then she swept the finely ground meat, steamed pork coated in rice flour) onto a plate.
At that point, a man in his mid-twenties hinted at something.
“Small brother, eat slowly. Then let go.”
In fact, it's not fast enough that anyone can see it. What he wanted to say was to eat as much as he could.
Only then did Yeonjeokha, who noticed, stretched out his hand for something like lightly blanched green vegetables.
As peace came to the table, the woman in her early twenties got a little lucky.
“By the way, where did you come from?”
“Jeongju.”
“Oh, Jeongjoo. Isn't it noisy there these days? They say the Cheonjimaeng is there.”
Like a docile cow, the couple held green tea in their mouths and blinked their eyes.
This is because the young woman described the war between Cheonjimaeng and the famous religion as “noisy.”
“The war between Cheonjimaeng and famous religions is over.”
"Really? Then Kang Ho will turn over again.”
The war was over, but she said, ‘Then the river will turn over’.
It was difficult to understand the words of the woman was talking.
“The war is over, but why are the rivers reversed?”
“Because from now on, the big and famous breakers will jump into the power struggle again. I didn't even look at them while they were dealing with the famous cult.”
"ah."
That's what it meant!
As Yeonjeokha exclaimed, a young man in his mid-twenties suddenly interrupted.
“Little brothers, what if a whale joins the fight between the little fish? It’s going to be a really big storm.”
He was a little taken aback by the story that was different from the common sense of Kang-ho that he had known during the years of his relationship.
It is strange for her to hear that the well-known factions of the political faction are causing waves.
'It might be thought that way from the point of view of the small nameless breakers.'
Haha, from their point of view, Chilpamun and the four generations are difficult whales to dare to deal with.
She stared down at the woman's eyes as she narrowed her eyes.
“What did the little brother come here for?”
“I was just passing through.”
At his words, “passing by,” a strange smile spread across their faces.
That's because it's a word that ronin lives in his mouth.
The ronin go without a clear destination. Then, when I have a job, I do it.
she asked as if the woman was confirming.
“Ronin?”
"It's similar."
Yeonjeokha shook her head.
She's not a professional ronin, but she did it several times, so she said no.
It was better to be a ronin than to say, ‘I am originally the co-owner of the Namyeon guesthouse, but I am on my way to learn magic on Mt. Mudang’.
The woman showed interest in the word ronin.
“Where did you learn martial arts?”
“I learned from a Old named sintong.”
Then Jang-han, in his thirties, who had been silently eating until now, glanced at Yeonjeok-ha.
“It's amazing to be a family that uses swords. Can you tell me where it is?”
“Waryongjangyo of Luoyang.”
“Hmm! I feel like I've heard of it somewhere."
A quiet voice flowed from Zhang Yuan's mouth, a man in his thirties.
Il Soo-han and Baek Ok-jo, both in their mid-twenties, also tilted their heads.
Yeonjeokha muttered like he was talking to himself.
“I was quite famous in Luoyang. You don't know.”
Zhang Yuan said as if making excuses.
“We are all from Namjikrye, so we don’t know much about Henan.”
“Ah, that’s right. Then, do you know the Namgung family?”
“Everyone knows. There is no one in Namjikryeseong who does not know the Namgung family.”
"lol."
When I heard that I knew the Namgung family, I laughed for no reason.
“Do the younger brothers know the Namgung family?”
“I know. It’s one of the four major generations of Kangho.”
Zhang Yuan smiled and turned his attention back to the food.
Just in time, Jeom So-i came with a parenting meeting.
When the food Yeon Jeok-ha ordered was served, the conversation between the four stopped for a moment.
It's time for Yeonjeokha to take a breather after eating half of the parenting meeting.
Il Soo-han said as if he had been waiting.
“Small brothers, since this is also meant to be, should we make a statement? I am the second, Il Soo-han, this is the youngest, Baek Ok-jo, and that is the large, Zhang Yuan. It is called Cheongju Three Gorges in Namjilgyeseong.”
“I ask you to register.”
Baek Ok-jo said ‘poo’ when he was told to marry, and spewed food.
“Ah, dirty. Youngest, why are you smiling?”
“No, these days, everywhere I go, there are too many names to register.”
At Baek Ok-jo’s words, Il Soo-han nodded his head.
Certainly, I think I met about five Yeonjeokha on the way to Henam from Namjiryeseong.
“It could be the same name. Smallje, do you have a name you used before that?”
Yeonjeokha looked at the man and the woman blankly.
In fact, until the age of six, his stepmother and half-brothers called him 'Dubi'.
When I said ‘Dubi’ with a naive face, Cheongju Three Gorges laughed out loud.
His name is 'Dubi', isn't it worth impersonating the name Yeonjeokha!
Baek Ok-jo said with a smile.
“It would be better for the younger siblings to just say ‘Yeonjeokha’. I don’t think ‘Doobie’ really is.”
“Yeah, from what I can see, it’s not ‘Dubi’. ‘Red’ is better a hundred times. Little brother, who gave you such a stupid name?”
“who is she ?”
“Auntie? great aunt? Or stepmother?”
“Stepmother.”
At the word stepmother, the smiles disappeared from the faces of the three.
.
There was an odd silence for a while.
"You're a bad woman."
“I mean.”
Okjo Baek, who was looking at Yeonjeokha with pitying eyes, asked.
“Small brother, are you doing anything right now?”
“Are you not there now?”
"Great. Then work with us! Big brother, is that okay?”
Baek Okjo turned his gaze to Zhang Yuan, a large figure.
Zhang Yuan stopped chopsticks, thought for a moment, then nodded with a sullen face.
“You have to take good care of him so he doesn’t get hurt.”
Zhang Yuan was worried about his safety because he looked pathetic.
He didn't refuse because it was a car that ran out of money anyway.
“What is it?”
“It is to help So Ji-ung of the Kunwonpyo country. All you have to do is keep him with us for three days.”
If it's three days, it doesn't seem to be a problem.
In addition, I really liked Cheongju Three Gorges, which is said to have come from Namjikryeseong.
It's their first meeting, but of course, they share food, and even curse their aunt!
Until now, there has been no bad person among those who have cursed my aunt.
“I will.”
"Hi everyone, translation for this novel is coming from: AgusTus
paypal.me/Agustusfang
Chapter 332 - the name might be the same
A single meeting can decide fate.
For example, Jin Woo-saeng was like that.
He fell in love with Lee Yoo-hwa's flower-like appearance that he peeped through the door.
And at the moment of his crisis, he expressed his will with all his heart.
If he had been before he caught a glimpse of Lee Yoo-hwa, the wedding would have been broken and the future of the Jin family would have been bleak.
In that sense, it can be said that the Dankan house saved Jin Woo-saeng.
Relationships are so unpredictable.
After the wedding ceremony, he gave her hermit 1,000 nyang to Yu-hwa Lee as a congratulatory money.
She had almost all the money she had left.
"thank you. Brother."
“I’ll be staying with the non-partisan for the time being, so if anything happens at home, call me there.”
"yes."
Lee Yoo-hwa quietly wiped away her tears.
She did nothing, but she was given too much just because she was blood.
Someone approached behind her as she quietly left her maternal uncle's house.
he was Jin Woo-saeng, who had now become her brother-in-law.
"Older brother. thank you."
Although he was three years older, Jin Woo-saeng called Yeon Jeok-ha ‘brother’.
“What is gratitude? I hope to live well.”
"yes."
"and… … .”
He looked at Jin Woo-saeng with complicated eyes.
He will have to run until his feet are sweaty because of the work of the chief priest of the small flag (small flag) on the top of the gold.
When Yeon Jeok-ha hesitated to stop his words, Jin Woo-saeng looked at him cautiously.
“Anything you want to say?”
“It would be best not to engage in matters related to famous churches.”
“Did you say it was a famous school?”
"yes."
"All right."
Jin Woo-saeng nodded his head politely.
I saw him in a relationship, but his heart was not at ease.
'Because he's a small child, he doesn't seem to know about Elemental Section's plan yet.'
If he had known about the original plan, he would not have been able to answer easily.
After breaking up with Jin Woo-saeng, he left Seokjangchon.
When he saw an inn on the road, he would stay there, and if not, he would sleep on the street.
Since it was midsummer, there were days when sleeping in a small guesthouse was better.
Since I gave all the money to Lee Yu-hwa except for the expenses to Wudang Mountain, the luggage did not increase.
***
Ha Nam.
The village of bosses on the banks of the Ningxia River.
Around sunset, a young man entered the village.
it's intertwined
With a gourd and a blue long sword hanging from his waist, he looked like a man without a doubt.
Maybe that's why, from the beginning of the village, everyone he met glanced at him.
“What are you looking at? embarrassing.”
He murmured and moved to a nearby inn.
I could see the restaurant full of customers through the wide-open windows, but I didn't care.
Originally, the more delicious the food is, the more guests there are.
As soon as I opened the door to the inn, the smell of food and warmth rushed in.
As expected, the inn restaurant was full of customers.
“Hey, business is going well.”
Still, as the owner of the inn, the number of customers caught my eye.
Jeom So-yi approached him as he looked around for an empty seat.
Looking at Sangdo’s peers’ Jeomsoi, I remembered the Namyeon guesthouse even more.
"Welcome. Are you alone?”
"uh."
“There are no empty seats, so it’s okay to sit together, right?”
"Okay."
When Yeon Jeok-ha nodded his head willingly, Jeom So-yi bravely took the lead.
In front of the seat where the man and the woman were sitting, Jeom So-yi asked for understanding.
“Hey, I have a guest who came alone. Can I have him sit together?”
Among the men and women, the man who seemed to be the eldest nodded his head.
Combination was the default unless there was a special case.
After bowing eyes to the passing passengers, he sat down in an empty seat.
“What would you like?”
In response to Jeomsoi's question, I glanced at the table where I was running.
There weren't many dishes I could order because I was sitting in someone else's seat.
Looking at the noodles topped with lamb that the person next to me was eating, it seemed like it would be okay.
“I’m one of the yangyanghoemyeom.”
“Yes, please wait a moment.”
Jeom Soi hurriedly ran to the kitchen.
He sipped the steaming tea and admired the dishes on the table.
It's just that I don't have anywhere to look, but that must have looked pitiful.
A woman in her early twenties said with a bashful laugh.
“I think there will be leftovers, so you can eat.”
When the younger brother hesitated, the young man in his mid-twenties who was next to her helped her.
“Small brother. At least taste it before it comes out. don't eat it all haha."
When Yeon Jeok-ha looked young, the young man in his mid-twenties calmly let go.
He didn't hesitate anymore and thanked him.
Even if it wasn't so, I was salivating as I tried to watch it.
"Thank you. I will only taste it.”
I picked up a dumpling from the stacking plate.
As soon as the thin dumpling skin was torn with chopsticks, the soup flowed out like a flood.
A young man in his mid-twenties who saw that said with a smile.
“Your little brother knows something. It’s like eating noodles, meat, and soup.”
“Ah, yes.”
After answering in a dry voice, he inhaled the dumplings without even having time to breathe.
If you eat one, something is missing.
In succession, she scooped up a ladleful of beef yuktang and horaltang and slurped it.
Then she swept the finely ground meat, steamed pork coated in rice flour) onto a plate.
At that point, a man in his mid-twenties hinted at something.
“Small brother, eat slowly. Then let go.”
In fact, it's not fast enough that anyone can see it. What he wanted to say was to eat as much as he could.
Only then did Yeonjeokha, who noticed, stretched out his hand for something like lightly blanched green vegetables.
As peace came to the table, the woman in her early twenties got a little lucky.
“By the way, where did you come from?”
“Jeongju.”
“Oh, Jeongjoo. Isn't it noisy there these days? They say the Cheonjimaeng is there.”
Like a docile cow, the couple held green tea in their mouths and blinked their eyes.
This is because the young woman described the war between Cheonjimaeng and the famous religion as “noisy.”
“The war between Cheonjimaeng and famous religions is over.”
"Really? Then Kang Ho will turn over again.”
The war was over, but she said, ‘Then the river will turn over’.
It was difficult to understand the words of the woman was talking.
“The war is over, but why are the rivers reversed?”
“Because from now on, the big and famous breakers will jump into the power struggle again. I didn't even look at them while they were dealing with the famous cult.”
"ah."
That's what it meant!
As Yeonjeokha exclaimed, a young man in his mid-twenties suddenly interrupted.
“Little brothers, what if a whale joins the fight between the little fish? It’s going to be a really big storm.”
He was a little taken aback by the story that was different from the common sense of Kang-ho that he had known during the years of his relationship.
It is strange for her to hear that the well-known factions of the political faction are causing waves.
'It might be thought that way from the point of view of the small nameless breakers.'
Haha, from their point of view, Chilpamun and the four generations are difficult whales to dare to deal with.
She stared down at the woman's eyes as she narrowed her eyes.
“What did the little brother come here for?”
“I was just passing through.”
At his words, “passing by,” a strange smile spread across their faces.
That's because it's a word that ronin lives in his mouth.
The ronin go without a clear destination. Then, when I have a job, I do it.
she asked as if the woman was confirming.
“Ronin?”
"It's similar."
Yeonjeokha shook her head.
She's not a professional ronin, but she did it several times, so she said no.
It was better to be a ronin than to say, ‘I am originally the co-owner of the Namyeon guesthouse, but I am on my way to learn magic on Mt. Mudang’.
The woman showed interest in the word ronin.
“Where did you learn martial arts?”
“I learned from a Old named sintong.”
Then Jang-han, in his thirties, who had been silently eating until now, glanced at Yeonjeok-ha.
“It's amazing to be a family that uses swords. Can you tell me where it is?”
“Waryongjangyo of Luoyang.”
“Hmm! I feel like I've heard of it somewhere."
A quiet voice flowed from Zhang Yuan's mouth, a man in his thirties.
Il Soo-han and Baek Ok-jo, both in their mid-twenties, also tilted their heads.
Yeonjeokha muttered like he was talking to himself.
“I was quite famous in Luoyang. You don't know.”
Zhang Yuan said as if making excuses.
“We are all from Namjikrye, so we don’t know much about Henan.”
“Ah, that’s right. Then, do you know the Namgung family?”
“Everyone knows. There is no one in Namjikryeseong who does not know the Namgung family.”
"lol."
When I heard that I knew the Namgung family, I laughed for no reason.
“Do the younger brothers know the Namgung family?”
“I know. It’s one of the four major generations of Kangho.”
Zhang Yuan smiled and turned his attention back to the food.
Just in time, Jeom So-i came with a parenting meeting.
When the food Yeon Jeok-ha ordered was served, the conversation between the four stopped for a moment.
It's time for Yeonjeokha to take a breather after eating half of the parenting meeting.
Il Soo-han said as if he had been waiting.
“Small brothers, since this is also meant to be, should we make a statement? I am the second, Il Soo-han, this is the youngest, Baek Ok-jo, and that is the large, Zhang Yuan. It is called Cheongju Three Gorges in Namjilgyeseong.”
“I ask you to register.”
Baek Ok-jo said ‘poo’ when he was told to marry, and spewed food.
“Ah, dirty. Youngest, why are you smiling?”
“No, these days, everywhere I go, there are too many names to register.”
At Baek Ok-jo’s words, Il Soo-han nodded his head.
Certainly, I think I met about five Yeonjeokha on the way to Henam from Namjiryeseong.
“It could be the same name. Smallje, do you have a name you used before that?”
Yeonjeokha looked at the man and the woman blankly.
In fact, until the age of six, his stepmother and half-brothers called him 'Dubi'.
When I said ‘Dubi’ with a naive face, Cheongju Three Gorges laughed out loud.
His name is 'Dubi', isn't it worth impersonating the name Yeonjeokha!
Baek Ok-jo said with a smile.
“It would be better for the younger siblings to just say ‘Yeonjeokha’. I don’t think ‘Doobie’ really is.”
“Yeah, from what I can see, it’s not ‘Dubi’. ‘Red’ is better a hundred times. Little brother, who gave you such a stupid name?”
“who is she ?”
“Auntie? great aunt? Or stepmother?”
“Stepmother.”
At the word stepmother, the smiles disappeared from the faces of the three.
.
There was an odd silence for a while.
"You're a bad woman."
“I mean.”
Okjo Baek, who was looking at Yeonjeokha with pitying eyes, asked.
“Small brother, are you doing anything right now?”
“Are you not there now?”
"Great. Then work with us! Big brother, is that okay?”
Baek Okjo turned his gaze to Zhang Yuan, a large figure.
Zhang Yuan stopped chopsticks, thought for a moment, then nodded with a sullen face.
“You have to take good care of him so he doesn’t get hurt.”
Zhang Yuan was worried about his safety because he looked pathetic.
He didn't refuse because it was a car that ran out of money anyway.
“What is it?”
“It is to help So Ji-ung of the Kunwonpyo country. All you have to do is keep him with us for three days.”
If it's three days, it doesn't seem to be a problem.
In addition, I really liked Cheongju Three Gorges, which is said to have come from Namjikryeseong.
It's their first meeting, but of course, they share food, and even curse their aunt!
Until now, there has been no bad person among those who have cursed my aunt.
“I will.”
