As I climbed to the top floor, it suddenly became quiet and all eyes were on me.

Soon, the atmosphere returned to its original state as if nothing had happened, but during the moment of silence, the Qing provided a lot of information to the Phoenixes.

The women exchanged glances with each other and assessed their ‘level’ based on the information they obtained.

What is it, your face is covered?

I use really good cotton thread for the shape. Is it mysterious? It’s a complete luxury product.

But is only cotton yarn a luxury product? It looks like your face has lost a lot of confidence.

Look at what that body looks like. Did everything you ate spread up and down?

under. My breasts are like that so they don’t show up even when I wear clothes, and my butt doesn’t even fit in a skirt.

I’m not saying this because I’m jealous, but I don’t cry, right?

But, no clothes? The fabric is good quality, but not high quality.

You don’t have much interest in dressing up.

The top is a jang-o (long top that goes down to the knees), and the collar is cross-shaped and covered at a high level to avoid exposing the collarbone. Isn’t it frustrating just to look at it?

He is more likely to come from the Murim school than the Sega school, and also from the Taoist school.

Why did you come in wearing two swords and why did you even know how to play the flute?

But I also use a nice flute. What kind of single-moon flute is that?

Besides, if he came, he would have said hello or something, but he just sat there looking around awkwardly.

So the conclusion that was drawn was that he was an ugly country boy who came from a local conduit.

The women’s vigilance level suddenly dropped to the lowest level.

If you look at Daru’s appearance as a whole, one scene at a time, you may be able to discover a quite interesting phenomenon.

The attention that was immediately focused on Cheong then turned back to focus on several women who had already taken their seats in the hall.

And the women who received those gazes glanced at each other and glanced at each other.

The women who received attention were the leaders of the faction and the fighting leaders.

And this was a bidding process for martial arts leaders.

Who wants to take that country boy?

It doesn’t look like anything special. I’m done.

I think it’s a female martial arts type.

There is no point or benefit in taking them there. Hey, it’s Kim Saek.

Since no woman asked who he was first, it also meant that there was no faction that failed to appeal after appearing and reached out.

Then, there were two choices for the woman and one choice for the warrior.

If Cheong were a woman who was good at socializing, she would first approach the fighting leader of the faction she wanted, introduce herself, smile, and wag her tail saying, “I want to become friends.”

Or, you could think that your first appearance at the Phoenix Society was a complete failure, and with a dejected look on your shoulders, you could head to the seats of those who were eliminated.

(At Phoenix Society meetings, there is always a gloomy ‘dropout area’ in a corner.)

And if they are unmanned, they will either be completely ignorant of the women’s struggle or even know about it but have no interest, so they will head to the separate ‘women’s unmanned area’.

This was a gathering place for female warriors who were not interested in complicated fights and were closer to warriors than women.

Does Cheong understand these complex circumstances?

I said I was being polite here, but as I snooped around the audience, what I felt was simple.

Wow, they are dressed so fancy, I thought.

At that time, Dannanah climbed the stairs.

“No, Cheong, I told you to wait a moment, but he’s already gone up. Now, tie a blood bag, it’s my favorite, it’s a piece of cake.”

Dannanah showed condescension by personally placing the skin bag on both of Cheong’s forearms and holding the womb.

Pibaek is a wide and long piece of cloth that is usually hung over both arms and draped over the back and on both sides.

The long cloth of unknown purpose that often appears in paintings of fairies is called bloodbag.

“I don’t know why I’m giving feedback. Isn’t it just inconvenient? “If you do this, you won’t even be able to lower your arms.”

When you wear a blood bag, the shape of your arms basically becomes similar to an awkward jumping rope posture.

Otherwise, you will be dragged to the ground.

“You’re doing it because it’s pretty. Ah, it’s pretty.”

Then, tension arose again during the day.

Isn’t he poisoned? It’s a poison painting.

Lady, you came with a big bundle. Why is it that Jaesutangi, who was stuck in Sacheon, has been released?

Dokhwa lends me his stuff? Did you accidentally drink poison and pass away?

Tang Nan-ah looked here and there as if showing off.

These were the gazes that reached the fighters, and then they all burst into laughter and exchanged glances.

Isn’t that what a maid does? The world’s most beautiful girl clung to such an ugly girl?

Besides, he doesn’t seem to know anything about this? What are you doing with a child who doesn’t know anything?

It was then.

The broken thing raised its voice like a loud scream and ran towards me.

“sister! Sister Gaga!”

“Oh, isn’t it the scent? “Were our scents here?”

Cheong picked up Zhuge Hyang, turned around twice in his seat, and then hugged her tightly in his arms.

A seven-year-old little lady said she liked it and let out a childish laugh that was bright but comfortable to listen to.

“Oh, Sister Gaga, have you seen my brother? “It’s been a while since I’ve seen you, but you don’t even play with Hyang, it’s too much.”

“Your brother is over there where the men gather. “I’ll probably go home today, so I ask you to play as much as you can.”

“Hehe, yes.”

Then, when Cheong was about to put the child down, Zhuge Hyang put his arms around Cheong’s neck and hung on to a tree, not even thinking about falling.

Cheong let out a laugh and took Jegalhyang in his arms again.

At that sight, the women raised their alert level again.

This is a woman who is followed by Zhuge family’s cutie, leaving Dokhwa down.

This is not just a village girl.

At that time, a pretty woman in the middle spoke with a bright smile on her face.

“Hey, dokhwa. “A new phoenix has arrived and you’re not even going to introduce it?”

So Cheong saw the woman.

Wow, what is it? gulp. What kind of clothes are you wearing like that?

Seeing it with my own eyes is so powerful.

It was a trend called baktuno.

The costume was thin, the tu was transparent, and the no was exposed. It was a costume that encompassed these three.

After wrapping a belt around the ribs to lift the chest up, a very long skirt is worn.

Adding a sheer cotton vest over it completed the baktuno.

Many poets were moved by this desirable outfit and wrote poems, including famous phrases like this.

It has white eyes on its front chest. Or something.

An exposed chest, white as snow. Or something.

The open heart is the snow that reflects the sky.

Everyone puts their breasts up to their eyes, so this is not plagiarism, it’s just because they are beautiful and have skin as white as snow.

Meanwhile, the extent to which the upper chest was exposed varied depending on the individual’s level of confidence, wealth, and power.

The higher all three were, the lower they were, revealing more area.

And the confidence of the woman who spoke was at a dangerously high level.

Cheong said, trying to correct his instinctive gaze.

“ah. this. Hello everyone, how are you? This is Seomun-cheong, a foreign affairs expert for the Shinnyeomun. “It may not be enough, but I studied under Seomun Surin Dogo.”

“Godmother!” “The best among women!” “Godmother!”

This doesn’t discriminate between men and women.

And what about this sword-like chorus?

It’s roughly like one, two, beats, but as long as you shout them at the same time, it doesn’t matter if the content is slightly different.

If I get a chance later, I’ll try to do it together instead of being alone.

Cheong made a promise to himself.

And the opportunity came right away.

“You are Sojeo Seomun. My name is Jin Seol. “You’ve probably heard my name, right?”

Then, Jinseol looked like she was waiting for something, so Cheong had a hunch.

ah. This is the moment to shout!

Um, I mean, timewort um.

Who are you?

Cheong realized a serious error.

Don’t you have to know something to shout it out?

At that time, Zhuge Hyang blew the child’s characteristic hot breath through the cotton thread in Cheong’s ear.

“This is Guangdong Jinga’s Jinseol Sojeo. “You are in charge of the Sea Lily among the Five Flowers of Murim.”

“Sea lily!”

Cheong cheated by copying the correct answer.

Although the beat was very slow, Jinseol nodded with a proud look.

In a Chinese poem, there is a phrase that says when you sit you are a peony, when you stand you are a peony, and when you walk you are a lily.

This depicts a beautiful woman, and lilies are considered one of the most beautiful flowers due to their strong scent and cleanliness.

Sea lily Jinseol was exactly like that.

For reference, Geomhwa Mo Yong Ju-hee claimed that since Jinseolnyeon had no special skills, they just called it Lily.

Instead of stopping at that, he showed a hostile attitude, saying that he always exposes his breasts because he has nothing else to show off, and that it is clear that he is aiming to turn him into a pervert or a prostitute.

In fact, it wasn’t groundless.

Dokhwa, who uses poison, is surprisingly serious about the sword. It’s a story about a smart Hyunhwa being hit hard.

Anyway, all five beauties have beautiful faces and are called the Five Flowers of the Central Plains, but Jinseol does not have any notable features or special talents.

Of course, she claims that it is because she is the most beautiful.

“This is our Hyang, there is no one like Zhuge Liang? After all, it is the bloodline of the Zhuge family. “It’s reliable.”

“Hihi.”

Cheong placed his cheek between the two thin sheets of cotton thread and pressed his cheek against the child.

Zhuge-hyang burst out laughing happily, and Tang Nan-ah was double-hearted at the sight.

She looked like an ugly, evil woman who was jealous of a seven-year-old child.

Jinseol gently looked at the boot and tasted the liver.

Even if there is a difference in distribution anyway, the Taoism is strict in the Buddhist sects, but not in the secular world.

“Let’s see. Preface: I guess I’ll have to give you a seat. Where is the empty seat? … ”

Just as there are upper and lower seats in cold water, there are upper and lower seats at the Phoenix Association banquet.

No one explains this because it doesn’t officially exist, but if you break it, you’ll immediately start being bullied 500 times more subtlely behind your back.

So, I had to figure it out on my own, use my wits, and see through things well to find my place.

And this was exactly the trick that Jinseol played against Cheong. It was a ploy to put him in the lowest place among the lowest seats.

If you don’t know, you will be put in the lowest position and laughed at, and if you know, you can’t refuse from the beginning of the banquet, so you must accept it with anger. It is an evil plan with no way out.

I don’t have any ill feelings, but I can’t help it since that bitch is hanging out there.

That bitch spits poison. The shame and humiliation I suffered because of this were still vivid.

In the end, it was because of Tang Nan-ah.

And so, at the moment when Jinseol was about to leave the water!

“ah. It’s okay. I just stopped by because I heard that Gongseon Sojeo was here. “I’m just planning to talk privately for a while and then leave.”

“ah. I see. But we met again like this… … ”

“It’s unfortunate for me too. “I won’t be able to spend a long time because I have company, so please understand.”

Jinseol’s smiling face became a little awkward.

That’s because I’m thinking about something else inside.

‘Okay, this is how you get out, right? Oh, yes, we’re part of the group. ‘What kind of party are you?’

It seems like a clever move to believe in distribution and look around at the old school men.

Well, is there any guy among men who understands women’s battles?

“Then, would you please participate in tomorrow’s meeting? “I want to talk to Sojeo, and tomorrow the entire Yongbong branch will gather in one place, so it would be nice for you to join us, right?”

“ah. is it so? “Are there a lot of dishes served?”

“Of course, this is a place where rare dishes from all over the central region come together in one place.”

Cheong’s eyes flashed.

Then I can’t be left out again.

“Hey, do you have a polite sword? ah. There you are. Come on, Hyang. “I have a personal story to tell you, so now the dungdung is over.”

“Dungdung? Is it a dialect? But I know right away what you mean… … ”

Cheong tapped Dannanah on the shoulder to tell her to at least talk to a familiar face for a moment.

At that, Tang Nan-ah walks out confidently, pushes the woman next to Jin-seol away, and takes her place.

Cheong quickly approached Gongsun Yaoye, assuming that the Wulin Five Flowers were acquaintances.

As it happens, the seat where Gongsun Yaye was sitting was the seat said to be Choi Ha-seok, but Cheong doesn’t know anyway.

Of course, even if I had known, I wouldn’t have cared, but that doesn’t excuse my ignorance.