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Taejonbirok Volume 10 Episode 13
Chapter 60: Encountering a Lazy Man (3)
"the poor?"
Jang Il looked at Wi Yeon Ho with a surprised expression.
He thought that of all the people on the volcano, the one he would be least likely to see here was Wei Yanho. But who would have thought that he would meet Wei Yanho at the inn below this mountain?
Wi Yeon-ho clicked his tongue as he looked up and down at Jang Il, who was sitting at the table.
“Are you here to beg?”
"no!"
Jang-il got angry and shouted.
It is not a crime for a beggar to beg, but when Wei Yanhui says it, it strangely feels like an insult. Those half-closed eyes and the pouty mouth are annoying people.
“There are times when I buy and eat something with my own money!”
“It’s like I walk to the sidewalk once in a while.”
“……Similar?”
No, I don't think they're similar.
Jang Il was speechless. It would be correct to say that he had no idea what to ask first because he was faced with Wei Yanho so urgently.
“What are you doing here?”
But Wi Yeon-ho asked calmly, as if this situation was not strange at all.
“I have someone to meet.”
“You must be a beggar.”
The veins on Jang Il's forehead stood out.
“Yes! A beggar! Is it strange for a beggar to meet another beggar? Is it strange?”
“No, well, it’s not strange for a beggar to meet a beggar, but it’s a bit strange for a beggar to meet a beggar in a guest house. Shouldn’t a beggar be in the backyard, not here?”
“Even a beggar can be a customer if he has money!”
“You must have a lot of money, right? You can’t even beg properly.”
“Kaaaak!”
Jang-il desperately suppressed his anger, as he almost had a seizure.
'If you mess with someone, you'll get hit.'
It's not Wei Yanho, it's him.
The Wi Yeon-ho he had watched so far was a human scumbag who would provoke his opponents and then attack them without any hesitation. If he attacked now, it was obvious that Wi Yeon-ho would calmly blast him back to the top of the volcano and mutter something disgusting like, "Is that beggar crazy? Why is he acting like that all of a sudden?"
'Let's be patient.'
It is not the way of a gentleman to claim to be angry when you know full well that it is coming. Didn't Confucius say that you should avoid anger?
“What kind of beggar would think that?”
Clang.
The teacup I was holding broke into pieces.
“Whew, Whew…….”
Jang Il took a deep breath to calm his racing heart and asked in a dull voice.
“What are you doing here?”
“I am not a beggar. I came here to buy food.”
“Okay.”
Beggar to the end! Beggar!
It was a great talent to be able to make a beggar angry by calling him a beggar.
'Even if you're unlucky, there's a limit.'
The odds of running into Wei Yanho outside the room are lower than the odds of getting struck by lightning on the street and surviving. Who would have thought that after going through those hellish odds, we would end up having to eat together again?
‘What sin did I commit in my past life?’
“Who is this person?”
The beggar sitting across from him glanced at Wi Yeon-ho and asked. As an open beggar who deals with information, he had the excellent beggar spirit of never being able to hold back on his curiosity.
“It’s Wei Yan Ho.”
“Ah! That?”
Wi Yeon-ho's eyebrows twitched.
Even though only three letters of the name were mentioned, aren't there reactions that say they know each other very well?
‘This isn’t good… … .’
The master said that the bigger the fame and the bigger the idea, the better, but Wei Yanhu believed that if he lived in opposition to the master's words, he would have no inconveniences in life. In other words, if just the three letters of his name caused people to react by saying, "Oh, this person is famous," that was a red flag among red flags.
'Because it's open.'
It's probably different from normal people.
Wei Yanho did not know that because of the accident he had caused while practicing martial arts, his name was spreading throughout the Central Plains faster than a thousand-mile horse.
If I knew, I wouldn't have done it.
“What the heck, the two of you are sitting here eating? Doesn’t this inn have water management?”
“That is not true, sir.”
Jeomsoi, who had come running like lightning, answered quickly.
The moment he turned his head, he felt Jeom So-yi quickly scanning Wi Yeon-ho from head to toe.
“Oh, sir. I’m sorry.”
Jeom So-i came close to Wi Yeon-ho's ear and whispered.
“I’m sorry. However, I can’t treat you like ordinary beggars. I ask for your understanding.”
“A beggar is just a beggar! A beggar who uses martial arts is still a beggar!”
“Ugh.”
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Jang-il scratched his head.
“Hey! Dandruff! Get out there and scratch it!”
“Eu …
Chosam (草三) was completely out of his mind.
Even within the open world, Jang Il is known for his fiery temper. But seeing him being caught like a rat without even being able to make a single proper excuse made me wonder if this was really the reality.
'That guy is Wi Yeon-ho.'
The person who has been the most talked about in the information world recently is Wei Yanho. Since his first appearance in Gaebeong, wherever he goes, there has been constant turmoil, and no place he has gone to has remained intact.
Wasn't he even a man of great ability who blew down the gates of Luoyang and started a business in front of Jeongwu-myeong?
'They say he has an incredibly bizarre personality.'
That fits perfectly.
Although his name has not yet spread widely among the general public, there were many predictions that his name would become known throughout the world starting with this tournament.
“Stop bothering me. I told you I was hungry.”
“Oh, that’s right.”
Wi Yeon-ho nodded and sat down far away from Jang Il.
“……Why did you go so far away to sit down?”
“Want to hear?”
“No, I won’t listen.”
I think I know exactly what you're going to say. Jang Il swallowed his tears.
'Where did the open beggar go without being ignored?'
The face of the beggar who kept talking loudly came to mind. I am so curious about what Wi Yeon-ho would say if he were brought in front of that beggar.
'I guess I'll be able to see the beggar suffocating.'
Jang Il was determined to prevent Wei Yan-ho and Wang Geo-ji from meeting, as this would create a vacuum in openness. I’m already getting older and feeling a bit shaky these days, but if I meet Wei Yan-ho and my blood pressure goes up, I could really go too far.
Jang Il furtively glanced at Wi Yeon-ho.
“Mr. Sogeulgae?”
"for a moment."
Jang Il looked at Wi Yeon-ho with an anxious face.
'Fuck, I can't take my eyes off it.'
I thought you were always hanging out with Jin Ye-ran, but now you're coming to eat with Lee Seol-hwa.
“Why! Why!”
"yes?"
“Don’t you think it’s strange too?”
Chosam felt a pang in his chest at the sight of Jang Il staring at him with a strange heat in his eyes as if he was going to devour him.
'Did this person get the wrong food?'
Why are you suddenly saying this?
“What are you talking about?”
“No matter how crazy the world becomes, it’s the same, but no matter how much I think about it, isn’t there something wrong with that guy having two beauties? Huh?”
"……yes?"
“Honestly, let’s say your face is a bit half-and-half! But if that half-and-half face has all that boogers stuck to it, shouldn’t you take care of it? And if you take that half-and-half face away, what’s left?”
“You’re not a beggar.”
As Wei Yanho spoke calmly, Jang Il's blood pressure rose vertically.
“Ugh!”
Wi Yeon-ho clicked his tongue as he watched Jang-il tremble.
“You beggar, how can you be interested in women!”
“Even a beggar can get married.”
“Okay, okay, I’ll cheer you on.”
“Tea, you should swear instead, you son of a bitch!”
Why on earth does that person come here to eat and turn people's stomachs upside down like this?
“If you’ve said everything you wanted to say, should you just leave?”
“I was here first!”
“Well, does that really matter? What matters is that people have really creepy faces.”
Jang Il no longer had the strength to respond. He knew that the more he talked, the lower his reputation would be and the higher his blood pressure would be, but he kept talking.
“But what’s really going on?”
“What are you going to do about it?”
“But wouldn’t it be more useful than being a beggar?”
Jang-il bowed his head deeply.
Yeah, I'm almost there… … Who else is more useless than me?
“People were captured moving around the venue.”
“You must be coming to see it.”
“There are signs of an organized movement.”
“I guess they sold out the group seats.”
“…….”
Why did you ask?
Then why did you ask, you son of a bitch!
“And can you tell me that?”
“……You wanted to know?”
“Even if you want to know, you have to distinguish between what you should and shouldn’t say. It’s really sad to see such people sitting around like that, being open, it’s sad.”
Sometimes even beggars have days when they want to cry.
It was the first time my tear ducts were stinging like this since I was a little beggar, breaking a bowl while begging and getting beaten until dust rose on a rainy day.
Jang Il turned his head, trying to soothe his sadness.
I shouldn't talk, talk! If I keep my mouth shut from now on, that curious guy will definitely get up first and ask me questions.
Then I should just tell you half a story and then stop talking until you die from overdosing! I… … .
“It’s rice!”
But Wi Yeon-ho cleanly cut off interest in Jang Il.
Jang Il, who had been waiting for Wi Yeon-ho to ask him something, couldn't hold back his appetite as he looked at the dishes being brought in, and quietly opened his mouth.
“Aren’t you curious about anything else?”
"what?"
“Who are those guys coming? Well, something like that.”
“Could you turn your head over there? This is some precious food.”
“Can’t you even look? Can’t you even look!”
“It’s worn out. Close your eyes.”
This dog… … .
If you just swear because you feel like swearing, you're not a human, you're an animal. No, animals can't swear, right? Isn't the fact that I'm swearing here proof that I'm a human?
“……Mr. Sogeulgae, please calm down.”
“Hey, just give me a glass of water.”
“Here it is.”
Wi Yeon-ho clicked his tongue as he watched Jang-il gulp down water.
“Tsk tsk, when are you going to become a human?”
A beggar comes to the inn and eats… … .
It's the end of the world, the end of the world. If you're a beggar, you should eat like a beggar, even if you have to buy food with money.
Wi Yeon-ho shook his head and turned his head. A lavish array of dishes was spread out before his eyes.
"meat!"
His stomach was now proving that humans cannot live on grass alone.
What? Aren't Shaolin monks and shamans incredibly strong even if they only eat grass? That's why I got beaten up by my master who said that he wouldn't lift a spoon if there was no meat for three meals a day.
Of course, humans need to eat meat to gain strength!
Wi Yeon-ho picked up his spoon without hesitation.
“I’ll eat well.”
As Wi Yeon-ho's gaze turned to Yori, Lee Seol-hwa spoke first.
“Yes, eat plenty.”
Wi Yeon-ho smiled brightly.
“The food looks expensive, I don’t know if I can eat it.”
“It’s just adding one more spoon to the dish I ordered anyway.”
Jang-il's ears perked up.
“Then can I have one more spoon?”
“If you don’t want to break the bowl, go away. This is moving.”
"……pup."
Wi Yeon-ho picked up his chopsticks without even looking at Jang-il, who was lying down.
"thank you for this food."
Wi Yeon-ho started to shovel food into his mouth without hesitation.