Volcanic Spirit

12, Meet a true teacher in life. (3)

12, Meet a true teacher in life. (3)

Even the unknown was an unexpected answer.

The old man said, showing rather his anger.

"You can do that to me, but don't be rude. Do you want to be the ghost of a volcano when you can't go down?"

Lee Hwon laughed rather.

Isn't it so funny to say that you can do it?

"I've always told you."

He strode along, as he was handed the blue ice wine from the hand of the old soldier.

"Always true when you're with alcohol."

Then he shouted, ahead of the old soldier.

"Old man! You must be drinking. Do you recognize this drink?"

No answer.

Hana Lee Hwon was not scared.

As much as I believed in the old army, I trusted the old man's actions.

There was no doubt that his opponent would be two weeks away, as he had no choice but to focus on drinking for 30 years.

Of course, the six-convergence and Noh Ho-seong disappeared.

Instead, a gust of wind swirled and a little shadow flashed up. And the moment Lee Hwon blinked, it was after the ice wine had already fallen into the hands of his opponent.

"Huh."

Only then could Lee Hwon confirm his opponent.

It was hard to count the age just by looking at the wrinkles on the old man's face, and it must have been a long time since he turned his back on the world when he saw gray hair stretched to his hips. Moreover, his back was bent like a hunch, and his face was as pale as death at any moment.

A person of origin, madness, or mind.

It wouldn't be awkward for anyone.

Lee Hwon strode again, not caring about his opponent's strange appearance. The old man also allowed Lee Hwon to approach the ice wine, as the old man did.

"How are you, old man?"

"It's real."

"You must have tried it."

The old man's eyes trembled for a moment.

And instead of answering, he asked back, glancing at Lee Hwon.

"Did you make it?"

"You know very well."

"Well, there's no way the stupid guy who learned to drink would restore this. It would be faster to wait for volcanic waves to be the top of the multiplication table. Neither, of course."

The old man blushed at the bitter criticism.

Lee Hwon was sure only then.

Both of them have enemies on volcanic waves, and their relationship is deeper than expected. Otherwise, the old man would have fought back knowing that he would die the moment he insulted the volcanic waves.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it."

Lee Hwon glanced back at the old soldier and raised his thumb.

In retrospect, the old man would have refused the old man's drink for thirty years. It is a matter of time to work out is relative, so he like the army together most coveted () all night.

However, the old man, who remained still, said something unexpected.

"Private residence."

The prediction was right.

Everybody but me is volcanic.

The old man sat back and laid down the ice wine.

"You've seen it well, so take it."

Lee Hwon narrowed his forehead.

Under no circumstances could a true drinker refuse a cheongcheon ice wine. It is this drink that you have to waste your fortune and bring in other people's money.

"Old man. My story, please, ··.".".".".""

Then the old soldier lightly flung himself down before Lee Hwon.

He cut off Yi Hwon's words, and said in a salute.

"I've already put it down."

"What? What do you mean you put it down?"

"I believed that if I could pass on the enlightenment of my master's master to the volcano for the last 30 years, the main faction would revive the old days. It was obsession. It was lingering. It's not mine, it's not a volcano. If I want to save the volcano, I have to save it. I shouldn't have hung on to a master who turned his back on the world."

Mr. Roh continued to speak as if he were a eloquent speaker.

Lee Hwon, on the other hand, finally nodded his head in agreement.

'You've dedicated thirty years to restoring the military service of the past.'

If anyone heard it, it would be unbelievable.

Who would believe that a fiery man of holy nature would have made thirty years of wine without honor and death, and without drinking.

The old man, on the other hand, remained doubtful.

"This drink was given to me before he broke up with me. So if he allows, I'd like to apologize to him for what I've done to him."

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm going to put down my drink and work hard to make a volcano that I'm not ashamed of my master."

The old man smacked his lips and asked again.

"Really? You're not trying to win my sympathy?"

Although he pretends to be cool, it's impossible for a drunk to give up the blue ice wine.

On the other hand, the elderly were not the only ones in a hurry.

Lee Hwon also felt frustrated with the old army's abandonment.

'You just have to push a little bit more.'

The only one who is happy here is the old man who has put everything down.

He grinned and said, recalling the old days.

"Please enjoy my share. That's what he said. I don't get drunk when I'm having fun."

The old man smiled in vain and looked at Lee Hwon.

"He came to see me half a year ago, so it wouldn't have been more than half a year, what the hell happened? What's with your expression, by the way?"

Lee Hwon made up his mind for the old man.

Start a fight you can't lose.

He straightened his voice and said,

"I can't allow it."

"What?"

"It's only if I allow it. So as long as you give up, I'll take that drink back with me.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Why are you interrupting when the death penalty gave it to your cousin?"

Lee Hwon took a breath and said,

"You don't deserve this drink."

At that moment, the old man's complexion turned red.

Lee Hwon could not judge the achievement of the old man's exploits, but could gauge how much he was a drinker.

Think about it.

The old soldier walked thirty years to restore the volcano's military exploits. On the contrary, what the old man asked for was a bottle of liquor. So with the blue ice wine in mind, the old man was already defeated.

Sure enough, the old man was angry with all his heart.

"What? How dare you discuss alcohol in front of me?"

They said you shouldn't brag about alcohol to a drunkard, don't brag about money to a gambler, and don't talk about other women in front of a woman.

The old soldier stepped in in embarrassment.

"Four, private, private, don't get me wrong. He's a dirty talker, and he has no malice."

An old man had already risen from his seat.

Yi Hwon approached the old man, causing him to live, but he was not afraid. As the old man woke up, he saw the old man snuck up the blue ice wine.

"Do you know how to lead?"

At that moment the old man grabbed Lee Hwon's neck without hearing an answer. When Yi Hwon came to his senses, he was already at the top of Nakanbong Peak.

Lee Hwon was speechless at the sight of the scene before his eyes.

"Ladies, here, 여기는····"

The old man walked proudly through the pots with his hands on his back.

"This is Joo Won-kyung."

Lee Hwon murmured in response.

"Heaven!"

The name of Nakanbong means that geese take a break for a while.

That much, the strong wind was constantly blowing, and it was also the toughest on the volcano. An ordinary person could not keep his or her body and then roll to the cliff.

by the way

'Sniff sniff! What a colorful smell of alcohol!'

The scent seemed to be sweeping through the biting wind.

The moment Lee Hwon saw the tombstone standing tall in front of him, he shuddered again.

Joo Won-kyung ()

If Sin-seon lived in Dowon-gyeong, the drunkard would live in Juwon-gyeong.

Judging from his crooked handwriting, the old man seemed to be drunk. But I couldn't laugh. This is because he has already been fascinated by the phrase inscribed under the name of Joo Won-kyung.

"This! Two hundred's Chang Jin-ju."

Yi Hwon was not interested in poetry, but he did not forget the verses for the drinker. In particular, I don't know the full text of Jang Jin-ju, but I always kept that phrase in my mind.

Cetacean hypoplastic membrane (old Saint)

Name of milky phonetic material

"The old sages all disappeared without a trace, but only the drinkers left their names."

If the first phrase was a single murmur, the second verse shouted in chorus with the old man. If it's two hundred, wouldn't it be like the progenitor of alcohol drinkers? At this moment, they became one heart, regardless of their age.

"What are you doing?"

Roh, who arrived late at the chorus of drinkers, had a mysterious look on his face. The old man, on the other hand, asked pompously, treating the old man as a man without him.

"How are you?"

Lee Hwon replied with an unusual humble attitude.

"Amazing."

"What?"

"I don't know what it is, but it's great. How can you show off yourself without any of these drinks?"

It is a question full of sincerity.

Lee Hwon let out a federal exclamation as he opened his nostrils.

It is no wonder that alcohol tastes different depending on the water and environment there. Naturally, alcohol made in cold places and alcohol made in warm places were different. However, there were all kinds of alcohol, by number of years, that destroyed nature's providence.

Just by smelling the scent, you can feel the freshness.

This was never something to be done by spending money.

Indeed, it was a splendid achievement created by pouring life into the summit of Nakanbong Peak, which is rugged and barren enough for wild geese to rest.

When Lee Hwon's awe was conveyed, the old man smiled as if he had been angry.

"Would you like to come in?"

The old soldier cried with glaring eyes.

"Private residence!"

"Why?"

"It's a space I haven't allowed for 30 years.

"Why would a drunk come here? Did you see the beggar on the gambling table?"

Lee Hwon pretended not to know the old man's unfairness.

Joo Won-kyung was a place that could only exist in imagination. It's open everywhere, and it's the top of a desolate mountain. But the plum trees made a forest, and the water spewed from where they came from. The jars placed here and there were buried or hung in the air depending on the type.

Like a peach in a circle.

When the old man had reached the point of Lee Hwon's death, the old man took care of himself.

"You must only pick and step where I go."

"Oh, it wasn't just land!"

Lee Hwon exclaimed.

Now I could see how the ridiculous scene in front of me was born.

the true law and the institution

Originally the truth was used to hide or lock something up. And the bronchial tubes were the representative weapons that were installed for traps and vigilance.

"Click, this is what the diversion is!"

The old man's arrogance pierced the sky.

Lee Hwon, on the other hand, lamented.

There was also a place he dreamed of whenever he drank before his return. It was a place where people could drink whenever they wanted to drink without considering the expiration date after collecting all kinds of alcohol in the world. Therefore, I kept in mind the bronchial tubes and the diagnosis. However, he has no connections, and he has been chased like a meritorious man.

It was pure fantasy and delusion.

But the old man did it.

It was a pity while awe blossomed.

'If I had a place like this, 이런····.''

The old man enjoyed Lee Hwon's enchanting look.

It was the fruit of his lifetime that he could not leave Nakanbong Peak. The pride of the old man was beyond description as if he risked his life for those who knew him.

On the other hand, the old man blushed and listened.

"Lady! We have received tens of thousands of goods and materials from our home country. But you can't believe you made a place to store it. This is even the place where the sword obtained the stone sword and spread the plum sword. It's the sacred place of volcanic waves! Ha! I was wondering how the white, red plum blossoms bloomed so well at the top of Nakan Peak, and this is ridiculous."

The old man dropped his old man's words in his ear.

"Come, follow me."

Lee Hwon also did not care about the old soldier this time.

"Yes."

After a short conversation, the old man moved with light steps. It was easy enough for a person who could not reach the level to follow if he was not a fool. However, as soon as five steps were taken, it became strangely complicated. I had to take a position that I couldn't reach unless I used my military service.

Then the old man's electric message flashed through his mind.

[Click, if you want to keep your skills hidden, you just have to get out of there. A fool who hides his true heart in front of alcohol has no right to step into Ju Won-kyung!]

an end

c. Kim Tae-hyun

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