I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch
Chapter 153 Table of contents

If you’re going to be in trouble for a day, it’s better to have a familiar face.

And during my last visit, Daejeongmunju’s selection of snacks was unusual.

So, it was a time when the selection of the Qing Dynasty was about to take place.

“This is my first time at Kangho, so I want to gain as much experience as possible. “Staying at a guesthouse is one of them.”

Tang Nan-ah indirectly refused.

That’s what Cheong heard.

For your information, ‘Jega’ in this case elevates the self to a higher level than ‘Seonyeoga’ and is a rigid vocabulary choice.

Although it was a sharp refusal, it was also a strong attitude that meant that there would be no rebuttal.

“iced coffee. Then there is nothing we can do. Then, can I at least treat you to a meal? … ?”

“I don’t have enough travel expenses to be indebted to you.”

“Is that so… … ”

Aside from Wang Sun-seok, the other military officers greeting him slumped their shoulders.

I think it is a haughty attitude that is typical of the martial arts world.

Cheong thought there was something to it, but since he was not traveling alone, he had to accommodate his companions as well.

I looked at Dannanah until the end, and after that, I left the men who thought that the carriage would become transparent if they stared intently and took a seat.

“But why? “Wouldn’t it be nice to sleep in for a day?”

“This guy. Where in the world is anything free? “Everyone is probably already planning to go to the martial arts competition, so it’s annoying if you secretly say you want to come along.”

“is it?”

“Sister Tang, is that possible? “How could a man dare ask you to accompany him when there are three of you?”

In fact, asking women to accompany one another on a moving trip is an informal form of disrespect.

Need further explanation?

It was a perfect move that transcended the times and was perfect for scolding that woman, calling her a crazy bastard.

“Oh?”

Cheong then looked at Zhuge Yi-hyeon.

Did anyone ask to go together? With the look in your eyes.

“Oops. You were indifferent to Joongwon’s affairs. “I’m Zhuge, aren’t I?”

The choice of words that were not ignorant was a word that revealed Jegal Yi-hyeon’s personality well.

It was an answer that had multiple meanings at the same time.

In a good way, it means that since the Zhuge family’s aesthetic standards are well known, they will not take it as a trick even if they ask him to accompany them.

In another sense, it meant that there would be no reason to flirt in that way once the Zhuge Dynasty was around.

Moreover, she is like a Taoist elder, and is also the elder’s sister-in-law. The picture of the Zhuge Dynasty together with the Tang Dynasty’s Tang Dynasty was so natural that it was the way the highest classes of the Central Plains interacted with each other.

“Then isn’t it hard to ask me to go with you even if I sleep over? “Is there really a need to be on guard?”

“Oops, sister. You must know the dangers of that beauty. “Even if you ask us to accompany you, we have no real reason to refuse, so if you say you’re willing to endure the shame, why don’t you just say that?”

Then Tang Nan-ah added a word.

“that’s right. “Cheong-ah needs to know how pretty you are.”

“hmm. “It’s not that bad.”

Anyway, it was around early evening.

Instead of eating a light breakfast and lunch, Jungwon people eat a very large dinner.

However, farmers, who make up the absolute majority of the population, may not agree, but farmers are roughly somewhere between people and livestock, so they were not considered middle-class people.

Of course, Cheong ate three generous meals a day, but he still ate dinner the most out of all of them.

Because they are made and sold in large quantities, many dishes can only be ordered in the evening.

If you get acupuncture before going to bed, the paralysis will wear off around lunchtime, so there is also the advantage of being able to eat dinner on your own.

I guess the speed at which they were feeding me made me feel a bit frustrated as I had to swallow it all and then eat it.

So I ate dinner, took a walk around Namyang Lake to digest my food, played around, got acupuncture, and went to sleep.

It wasn’t a diary so I didn’t write it down anywhere, but I would say it was somewhat fun.

Then, I took a bath, lay down and got acupuncture, and then lay down in the best room and fell asleep leaning on my sister-in-law, and it was a normal day.

I feel sorry that when Gyeon Po-hee asked me to share a room with him, I kept refusing because I didn’t know Jungwon culture, so these days, I share the same bed every day.

When I was at Jegal’s house, I asked Jegal Lee Hyeon if I might have misunderstood, and the answer I got was clear.

In the past, roughly a week ago.

Jegal Yi-hyeon, the most intelligent among muscular men, said.

“If you are sisters, sharing the same bed, covering yourself with the same blanket, and sleeping while hugging each other, isn’t that a form of friendship that is worthy of a story?”

“Are you saying something funny?”

“That’s right. In the past, the three great heroes Yu Hyeon-deok, Gwanun-jang, and Jang Ik-deok also shared the same bed, hugged each other, and shared warmth, so the world praised them as the most friendly brothers.”

What is the point of sleeping widely apart while sharing the same bed?

When times are really difficult, you have to endure the cold times with each other’s body heat on a cheap bed the size of a booger, and the blankets are so cheap that they don’t keep you warm, to become a truly friendly relationship.

“uh? “Those three?”

“So, when Yu Hyeon-deok brought Jo Ja-ryong to his bed, Jo Ja-ryong was so moved that he shed tears. He served him faithfully for the rest of his life, and in the diary of his ancestor Zhuge Liang, he also recorded his emotions when General Yu first invited him to sleep with him.”

This is an example of Liu Bei’s political use of bed sharing.

“uh. hmm. okay.”

I wake up a bit too much.

Is this the reality of the Three Kingdoms?

I guess it’s because it’s a different world, right?

It wasn’t like this in your hometown, right?

“On the other hand, the man called Jojeok did not share the same bed as his cousin, so in contrast to this, Yu Hyeon-deok has the aspect of inviting subordinates to his bed in order to make a name for himself as a benevolent person in the world.”

“The choice of words is a bit strange.”

Of course, it only literally means that they just slept close together in the same bed without any unpleasant incidents.

A bit much for modern sensibilities.

Ugh, ugh.

“Some say that if Cao Zuo had slept with Sima Yi even once, the master of the world would never have changed.”

“Cao Cao was ruined because he didn’t sleep with Sima Yi?”

hmm? Was Cao Cao ruined?

Didn’t he die because his head was broken by Hwata?

This is exactly the level of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms that I skimmed through through comics.

Qing only knew the names of famous people, almost at the level of rewriting history.

“An adult who shared a bed with his father would have dared to make fun of him when he was almost like a stepfather?”

What may be a little unfair to Jojo is that Jojo’s family is basically wealthy, so there has never been a time when they were so difficult or poor that they had to overcome it with just one bed.

It was a contrast to how the three brothers slept together even after Liu Bei settled down in the castle.

However, Liu Bei is a married man, and it has been difficult for the three brothers to get together since they settled down, and all three of them are alcoholics who live and die by alcohol, so they ate in the room, stretched out, and went straight to bed.

When Cheong was in college, he also had quite a few memories of gathering together with his department, drinking alcohol, and then being packed neatly into a motel room and sleeping together as a group.

However, they only said that the friendship of sleeping together under the same blanket and hugging each other was a beautiful story.

It means that no one actually does that.

I don’t say that what everyone does is a good story.

Nevertheless, Zhuge Yi-hyeon explained it with special emphasis.

It wasn’t to trouble Cheong.

There was just a minor misunderstanding.

On the contrary, Jegal Yi-hyeon, who interpreted it as a kind heart to help the sisters, was impressed.

She’s not my sister, she’s my sister, so don’t treat her carelessly.

So, Jegal Yi-hyeon will know her well from now on and will treat her as his sister, so he expressed it in a euphemistic way, telling her to stop now.

However, it was a too high-level expression for Cheong to understand, so he just ended up wondering if this was a cultural difference.

I was shocked to learn the true identity of Yoo Hyeon-deok.

In fact, the only people in the world who were truly close to him were his two sworn brothers, and he was actually a shady big-eared bastard who imitated a saintly gentleman through his political acting.

Of course, it can be said that Mr. Yoo, who tried to pretend to be a good person even though he was dark on the inside, is much better than Mr. Jo, who has a social development disorder born without knowing guilt due to a genetic disease.

Even Mr. Cho’s guilt and lack of empathy are inherited.

Sima Yi, who cut off that line, can be said to be the world’s true charlatan.

Moreover, he even achieved the feat of tearing the Chinese nation into pieces into the Five Tigers and Sixteen Kingdoms!

He was truly a saint who lived happily and blessedly for eternity next to the highest throne in heaven.

And again in the present.

After a good night’s rest in Xinyang, Cheong and his party started their journey back to Gaebong in the north.

Passing through small towns and villages, something finally happened.

“oh.”

It was Dannan-ah who changed the angle of cooking and basted the food, saying she had a knack for it.

However, this was one of the contraindications of acupuncture.

“Do you want to keep spitting and making ominous exclamations?”

“My long needle… … ”

That’s because breaking the needle like this is the perfect act to eat.

This is why the needle must be inserted perpendicular to the affected area and gently tapped without applying force.

However, he viciously grabbed the needle with his fist and shook it while fucking it, so there was no way that the needle, which was just a thin and long needle, could survive.

Tang Nan-ah was in tears.

The beloved tool that had been used for a long time broke, and the needles that Tangnan used were not ordinary needles.

It was a masterpiece among masterpieces, a masterpiece among masterpieces, which a famous acupuncture craftsman was proud of as his lifetime work.

It can be said that the fact that he has withstood Tang Nana’s ignorant acupuncture treatment with all his body strength until now proves that he is a world-class product.

That was when Tang Nan-ah was looking at the broken long needle in confusion.

Cheong felt a bit of remorse and knew that it was not the time to bring up this, but he still had a question to ask.

“that… … , Where is the remaining part?”

“uh? uh… … , uh?”

It was a talent that scared people with just one letter.

“You can take it out, right?”

“Well, if you hold your arm like this, it will come out naturally.”

“My arms aren’t moving?”

“that. My dad will also come to the opening, so I told him… … ”

“What is it?”

“Well, why don’t you think positively? I won’t put any strength on my arm at all, so the injury will be healed in a week… … ”

“… … .”

After a very minor incident, according to the medical opinion of Tang Nan-er, an authority on Oriental medicine, whose arms were completely paralyzed, the group reached a large city.

His name will be Jumajeom.

“Jumajeom is also a land called Yeonam in the past. Current Yeonam was divided into Yeonam County in the east, during the reign of Taizong of Tang… … ”

The commentary that I didn’t ask for came out automatically.

Of course, since there is no one in the group who really listens, it is just a empty sound.

Still, it was surprising to see Cheong always being so talkative.

Is there a book that just collects that kind of information?

How can you keep track of things like that?

Of course, I picked out interesting stories among them like a ghost.

For example, the name Jumajeom was named after Yang Guifei, the great beauty of the Central Plains and the world’s wicked woman.

Of all the fruits, poppies liked lychee the most, which happened to be a fruit grown in Southeast Asia.

The city where I took a break after quickly moving it was here, so it became the main point.

In fact, it is not something to be laughed off.

It was even said that one of the reasons for the fall of the Tang Dynasty was the enormous amount of money spent on transporting lychee to bring fresh fruits for Yang Guifei.

For reference, Yeoji is called Raichi in Chinese, and in the history of the Qing Dynasty’s hometown, the sheep took Raichi and named it Lichi due to pronunciation limitations.

There was always a mountain of griche for dessert in the cheap, all-you-can-eat food service.

However, since its origin is Southeast Asia, it originally had a different name.

However, no one in the world, past or future, was curious about the original names of Southeast Asian fruits.

So the name is said to be unknown.

Cheong thought after hearing that interesting explanation.

ah. rich. Lychee is also delicious. I want to eat lychee.

However, since Cheong was not Yang Guifei, no one would bring it to her even if she wanted to eat it.

Instead, there is one girl who is bothering me about other things.

“Cheong, let’s go take a look at the needles.”

“I haven’t even unpacked yet… … ”

“We have to go before the sun sets. When it gets dark, the bunkers close their rooms and go home… … .”

We hadn’t even found a guesthouse or unpacked our luggage yet, but Tang Nan-ah was begging us to go look at the new jangchim.

If you are lucky, you may be able to remove the acupuncture needle stuck in your shoulder with the cast iron tongs used by acupuncture craftsmen.

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