Published at 28th of August 2023 05:31:13 AM
Chapter 527 - Would you like to take one?
He looked at Gong Ji-yu, who had a rivalry, with strange eyes.
She's been twisting her body around like a person with a stomach-ache since earlier, and she's asking if she's okay now.
"What?"
“Aren’t you itchy? Maybe it's because the shrine is dirty, so I'm very itchy."
She shrugged her rival at her words.
Compared to the tombs and shrines of the land gods in Gangho, the shrine here was no different from an inn.
There were discarded futons everywhere, but they were clean enough to be brushed off.
“Are you okay?”
"is it so?"
Gong Ji-yu twitched her shoulder.
She says it's okay to have sex, but I don't know why her body tickles like this.
'Is my seat dirty?'
Gong Ji-yu, who was worried, moved to her side under her rival.
But what is this?
She went to his side and this time it was as hot as if she was sitting on a fire.
"ha! Why is it so hot?”
She fanned her hand over her flushed face and glanced at her younger brother.
“A kite grand bargain?”
"what?"
“Aren’t you hot?”
“It’s not hot.”
She asked with her excited face, but Yeon Jeok-ha's answer was cold and indifferent.
Gong Ji-yu hesitated for a moment, but soon she said nothing.
"weird. why am i so hot Whew!"
And she subtly opened her top and pushed the wind of her hand inside.
Her scent spread around her notice.
As she becomes a master, her five senses develop.
She frowned as the scent of her confidant pushed her to the tip of her nose.
“Gong sozer.”
"yes?"
Gongji Yu looked at her sister-in-law with her face reminded of her.
“Your body smells like sweat. Can we sit apart?”
“Smell?”
Gong Ji-yu asked with a surprised face.
The body odor from her own body is not a smell.
Even though I'm on a horse, I'm even wearing a sachet, what kind of smell is that!
“This, this is not a smell… … .”
Can something so fragrant be called a smell?
“Oh, sorry. My nose is a bit sensitive.”
“Yes, you seem to hate the smell of incense.”
“It's not really like that. My wife uses a fragrance soap made from gyehyangcho, and I like that.”
“You seem to like the smell of cinnamon.”
Gong Ji-yu said provocatively, as she took a step back.
“You don’t know, but the musk I use is also good. Would you like to take one?”
With her words, she held out her upper body to the jeokha.
The scent, which became stronger due to her heated body temperature, hit Yeon Jeok-ha.
In an instant, the new model under the serial load disappeared as if it were turned off.
Just like when she fought a beast, she spread the divine law over Lee Hyung-hwan and went out of her hall.
Gongjiyu, left alone with her, stared at the empty seat with her blank eyes.
After coming to her senses, she straightened her clothes and let out a long sigh.
"ha!"
Before I knew it, I no longer felt the tickle or the heat.
It's such a change that what happened just now seems like a lie.
“Did you dream?”
Gong Ji-yu pinched my cheek.
She stung for a moment.
When the last heat of her floating in her head was drained away, she saw herself.
Even if she pushes, it seems that she pushes too hard.
“I am crazy.”
Gong Ji-yu, who was shaking her head, caught sight of the dreamy incense rising from her incense burner.
“It’s because of the scent.”
otherwise it makes no sense
She was odd in a way.
She was insanely hot and itchy just a moment ago, so why is she fine now?
Is it because there is no man by her side anymore?
Just in time, Lee Yoo-hyeon pushed his head into the hall.
“Master Yu, what are you doing?”
"no. I want to be able to come in.”
Lee Yoo-hyeon scratched his head and entered the hall.
From her words and expression, it was clear that she had heard something from her brother.
“Why are you paying attention? What did you hear from my older brother?”
"yes."
“What do you mean?”
“Make a seat for just the two of you.”
“Is that why you left?”
“Yes, but you don’t have a Yeondaehyeop?”
He looked disappointed because he had been circling around the outside, but he couldn't see the jeokha.
"He's gone."
"why?"
"I don't know. By the way, is it okay for you to smell dream smoke?”
"yes. What about the sister-in-law? Do you hate the smell?”
The thief was numb, she replied sharply.
“I hate it! I asked because I heard that if you smell dreamy incense for a long time, you will feel drowsy.”
"Ah yes. I have no feelings. Did you go out and come back?”
When the two were talking about incense, Yeon Jeok-ha returned.
“Gong Sojeo, are you okay? Do you want to turn off dream smoke or something?”
“Oh, no. I think I'm fine now.”
“No matter how you look at it, it’s suspicious.”
“Why, why?”
"I don't like the ball job either."
Along with the words, Yeonjeokha held out his hand.
At that moment, the incense burner placed on the altar floated and flew out of the hall.
In response, he waved his hand once more.
The gust of wind that arose from his fingertips circled the inside and escaped outside.
And how long has it been?
A middle-aged man in a colorful suit entered the hall.
"Excuse me. My name is Yang Sam-tae, a servant who enshrines King Gwang-nyok. Someone threw away the incense burner and scattered the dreamy incense. Did you see who did it?”
Gong Ji-yu refrained from getting caught up in her troublesome business.
“We don’t know because we haven’t been here in a while.”
However, Yang Sam-tae was not a easy-going person.
“It’s fair. It looks like someone just threw away the incense burner and scattered the incense. Excuse me, but which school are you disciples of?”
“We are the people of Hyeoncheonmun.”
"I don't think it's possible that you're a Hyeoncheonmon, but if you've ever witnessed something... … .”
Before he could finish his words, Yeon Jeok-ha spoke.
“Are you the man who works here? Why did a good-looking person light a single incense? Are you trying to run the shrine as a brothel?”
Yang Sam-tae looked at the young man with an absurd face.
The unmarried fragrance is amazing, but is it a brothel?
The priests of the Shrine of the Four Heavenly Kings have a close relationship with the Soyo sect, so even the sects do not carelessly do so.
In order not to incur So-yojong's wrath, even if he is a disciple of Hyeon Tian-mun, he should not speak carelessly. At least in the shrine of the Four Heavenly Kings, it had to be that way.
Yang Sam-tae asked politely while grinding his teeth inwardly.
“What is the great name of the Sohyeop’s Jonseong?”
“I am the long-liver of the Seokgyeongjang. If you have any complaints, come to Seokgyeongjang to inquire.”
“I see now that you are the kite master of Seokgyeongjang. Kite Jang-nim, the shrine of the Four Heavenly Kings is recognized by the school of the Savior. The shrine of Suyakju is taken care of by Soyojong.”
There is a bell behind him, so don't mess around.
But who would ever give in to such a threat?
“So what? Is it okay to just burn strange incense and do lewd things?”
Yang Sam-tae frowned at his vulgar expression.
“Originally, the shrine of King Gwangyok was built for that purpose. It is also encouraged by the sect. Could it be that Zhang Zhannim opposes the decision of the Savior’s family?”
“I don't like what the Savior's clan says. At first glance, it looks like an unmarried scent, but what kind of dreamy scent is it?”
Yeonjeok-ha, who lacks understanding of Dreamland, considered it unmarried.
“… … .”
Yang Sam-tae, who was trembling because he couldn't overcome his anger, turned his arrow to Gong Ji-yu and Lee Yoo-hyeon.
“Are you two disciples of Hyeon Tian-Won?”
Gong Ji-yu replied with a reluctant face.
"is it so. My priest and I are people of Hyeoncheonmun.”
“In that case, immediately subdue this reckless man and send him to the Soyojong. If you two refuse, I will file a complaint with Soyojong about today.”
Kong Ji-yu and Lee Yoo-hyeon looked at each other with puzzled faces.
There was no good example of being entangled with the priests of the shrine, but it became a headache.
Eventually, Gong Ji-yu carefully opened his mouth.
“Priest Yang, it's not because Yeon Daehyeop is dissatisfied with Priest Yang or the shrine of King Gwangyuk. You said it because it was your first time at the shrine, so please take care of the situation.”
Yang Sam-tae's eyes narrowed.
Seeing that Hyeon Chun-Won's pupils were constantly talking about Daehyeop, it didn't seem normal.
'To call such a young person Daehyeop... … . You must be a master of martial arts.'
The law is far away and the fist is close.
Hyeoncheonmun's disciples also treat him politely, but I wonder if he has to fight.
'Should I stop pretending I can't win?'
when he is troubled
Yeonjeokha, who had been listening quietly, suddenly heard.
“Gong Sojeo, am I dissatisfied with that uncle and the shrine of King Gwangyokcheon?”
“… … .”
Gong Ji-yu looked at Yeon Jeok-ha with a bewildered face.
Even if you put your nose in the finished rice, it's oily.
You have to deal with it properly and get over it, but it's like pouring oil on a fire.
Yang Sam-tae couldn't yield any more and lit a twin wick in his eyes.
“Now you are showing your true colors. What are you complaining about?”
“I don’t like it when a single incense burns in a shrine and attracts people. Did you know something now?”
Yang Sam-tae also lost his temper and shouted at Yeon Jeok-ha’s abusive remarks.
"what! Dreamy fragrance made by Master Geumsa is unmarried! what are you doing! Don't tie that lunatic! Aren't you afraid of being punished by a small servant?”
"what? crazy guy? did you say everything? Who is the one who burned unmarried incense in the shrine? Who said who was crazy!”
When Yang Sam-tae shamelessly came out saying it was a red flag, he swung his fist at the enemy.
Kong Ji-yu and Lee Yoo-hyeon stopped him, and there was no time to do anything.
puck!
'evil! Yang Sam-tae flew away with a sound.
Gong Ji-yu and Lee Yoo-hyeon stiffened with their mouths wide open in front of such an enormous reality.
Hitting a priest serving the Four Heavenly Kings?
Of course, the shrine is not run by the sect, but it is still related to the sect.
Since he had assaulted the priest in such a place, the medicine man would have to turn over.
“Kite grand bargain! No, no!”
Gong Ji-yu stood in front of Yang Sam-tae.
In the meantime, Lee Yoo-hyun ran to Yang Sam-tae and examined his wounds.
It's time for him to feel relieved because he doesn't see any major scars other than a cracked lip.
“Gagging! What!”
Yang Sam-tae spat out clots of blood, and blood-soaked white teeth spilled out.
Hagiya was hit by a master of Yeonheo, so that's normal.
Surprised, Lee Yoo-hyeon covered my mouth with his hand.
"you you… … .”
Seized with shame and anger, Yang Sam-tae He pointed and couldn't speak.
"me? what? Do you want me to hit you one more time?”
This is spilled water.
He changed his position and slapped his face once more with the new law of the rivalry Lee Hyung-hwan.
Gong Ji-yu and Lee Yoo-hyeon had to watch Yang Sam-tae scream once again.
How to cover up the fight once there is a fight.
Yeon Jeok-ha grabbed Yang Sam-tae by the hair and pulled him up.
"hey. Say it again. who is crazy? Is it crazy to seduce people with an unmarried incense at a shrine? Or am I crazy for being angry with that?”
Yang Sam-tae lowered his tail at the murderous Yeon Jeok-ha's eyes.
“The master (I), I’m crazy (I’m crazy).”
Yang Sam-tae admitted his fault with his pronunciation that broke his teeth.
Only then did he let go of his hand and rubbed his shoulder.
“I know you are lucky. If you meet a really bad person, you're dead."
“Yes, yes. Thank you (Thank you).”
Yang Sam-tae, whose spirits were broken, bowed his head like a normal person.
But unlike his awkwardly smiling mouth, his eyes were cold.
Chapter end
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