Congressman, Live Again - Episode 473
Chapter 473
Just the two of us in the tent.
Jin Cheon-hee said to Cheon-woo, who was looking at him worriedly..
“this helps.”
“You exhaust your strength to the limit and then build it up again.?”
“huh. Helps a lot? In a way, Qi and Mac are similar to muscles and can be said to be a process of training through repeated destruction and recovery..”
Why are my brother’s eyes shining even during this time?.
My brother casually said something that, if other warriors had seen it, would have told them to stop talking crazy..
“Of course, for that to happen, you need a stable inner gongsim method. The inner gong in Danjeon should not be either a magic or a demonic gong. It would be better if it was from a political faction. However, if you have such preparations, you can continuously exhaust your internal energy from a young age, recover it, and train your eight energy points..”
Is this why you are strong?.
Jin Cheon-hee is ignorantly strong..
Excluding Yeo Ha-ryun, a saint of 1000 years of age, I wonder if there is anyone else in the history of Gangho who reached that level at that age..
Eventually my brother said.
“Oh, my fingers move..”
After saying that, he took off his green cotton clothes again..
It looks like he prepares several sets of the same clothes, changes them often, and washes them often..
“Bro, I got a new scar on my shoulder..”
“Ah, this?”
Jin Cheon-hee glanced at her shoulder and smiled..
Then I change into new clothes again..
“I'm going to have a fortune-telling breakfast now, so I'm going to show you some defense.?”
“In the meantime, I did it without any protection.?”
“Hwanggu did it for me. But today you are here?”
Then, without listening to Cheon-woo's answer, he sat still and entered the fortune-telling ceremony..
My brother's deep breathing echoed in the barracks..
Breathe in, breathe out.
‘This is not a spiritual mountain like Mt. Wudang, nor is it a spiritual vein that makes it easy to accumulate internal energy through Jinbeop..’
It was probably not a good place in terms of feng shui..
Usually rich people buy and live in places with good feng shui first..
Slums tend to be located in places with the worst feng shui..
The energy in a place like this can't be clear and there can't be much of it..
‘At least it has to be early in the morning to have a lucky breakfast..’
But my brother didn't care.
There is only the sound of regular breathing.
Suddenly, I felt my brother's hair fluttering even though there was no wind..
‘no way……?’
I'm glad I was mistaken.
However, if that is not the case, it means that he is growing to the point where the intangible energy is revealed during fortune telling..
Cheonwoo sees a long scar running down the nape of his brother’s neck..
Probably the place where he was injured during the war..
His body was not as tall as his, nor was it full of muscle..
What kind of fight is this man fighting?.
* * *
It took about half an hour to recover all my energy..
After that point, Jin Cheonhee opened her eyes..
“This should roughly be enough. Let's eat. hungry.”
While saying that, isn't he mumbling one by one what he wants to eat?.
“It's hard these days because I don't have time to cook..”
Then he went out and brought some rice balls and handed them to Cheonwoo..
“It smells good?”
“huh. I made some improvements. This tastes better if you bake it.”
Then, using the fire cooker, the surface of the rice ball is grilled with Sammae Jinhwa..
“right. It tastes better if you apply rayu to the surface..”
I was wondering if the food was already half-cooked at this point, but anyway, my brother cooked five rice balls and gave three to Cheonwoo..
“You're so big, I don't think three would be enough..”
“thank you for this food.”
The moment he takes a bite, Cheonwoo’s eyes widen..
Cheonwoo realized that his brother was staring at him..
He didn't know, but this was clearly the mind of a store owner testing a prototype..
“how is it? delicious?”
“brother… Dongpo meat in rice balls…….”
“Kill me?”
“yes. Kill me.”
“Wow, you have no idea how hard I worked to keep the juice in..”
Jin Cheon-hee let out a broken smile, perhaps because she was happy..
“Eat a lot and grow a lot.”
Even though he no longer has the right military uniform, Jin Cheon-hee seemed proud to see Cheon-woo grow up..
“What are you going to do now??”
“Hmm, we'll probably stay here until construction is completed.?”
“Are you saying that I keep doing what I just saw every day??”
“Surprisingly.”
Jin Cheon-hee said and stuffed the rice balls into her two mouths..
Then he asked Cheonwoo.
“Do you want dessert? Pudding before going to bed yesterday... no no… I made it carefully.”
“My brother… … really.”
Cheonwoo sighed..
The man in front of me was a man who lived more like a Taoist than anyone else, even though he had not entered Taoism..
I felt sad because I saw my brother after a long time and his body was full of scars..
‘The road I walk like this, what is at the end??’
There must be a utopia that a man named Jin Cheon-hee thinks of..
It seemed like Cheon-woo knew what that ideal was, but he thought that maybe it wasn't what he thought..
‘I'm too realistic to dream of a utopia..’
The older brother put down the paper cup he called pudding for his younger brother and organized some documents that were scattered on the table..
The back of the hand, where the tendons were prominent, was wrapped in a bandage..
“Brother, why did you get hurt again??”
“iced coffee. It's no big deal.”
When Cheonwoo did not respond and just looked at him, Jin Cheonhee finally spoke..
“A certain fussy guy tried to hit my grandmother because she wouldn't give me alcohol. Her grandmother is in bed with her fever not going down, and she absolutely needs to rest? But still, he’s in a hurry to drink. When I tried to force her grandmother out, I couldn't resist and hit her..”
“But to that extent.”
“okay. It won't hurt that much. The guy was so angry that he knew there was alcohol in the tent, told me to give it to him, and tried to steal the medical alcohol, but I didn't know what to do against this guy who didn't even know how to use it. I was also embarrassed that my fist came out at that time..”
Then, the pillar that supported the tent collapsed, and Jin Cheon-hee rushed over and grabbed the heavy pillar with his bare hands..
“The angle at which I was holding it was a bit bad..”
I thought that it definitely wasn't the only thing..
There's something you're not telling me.
However, it would not be for his brother's benefit, and Chunwoo decided to respect his brother..
“……There are a lot of crazy people.”
“That's why alcoholism is so scary. If you get to the point where you're seriously ill, you won't be able to make rational choices from then on. If you start to be afraid of waking hours itself, then you should be hospitalized. There is nothing like that here.”
“hmm… … I'd like to help you out until the ship arrives. Is that okay??”
“Damn, I'm deliberately speaking in an adult manner. Of course not. Since you are strong and big, you will eat it very easily. I know so.”
“yes!”
If I stay by your side, I can lessen your brother's hurt just a little bit..
* * *
“They said they poured boiling water over it.?”
“yes. They threw boiling water at her maternal grandmother. I boiled the water to disinfect it, but that crazy person did it! Incineration While the Lord was supporting the pillar, he hurriedly used his inner strength to block, but his left arm was hit a bit..”
“I just left it alone.?”
“I stepped on it. Sogakju is not the kind of person who stays still. They dislocated both of his arms and tried to throw him out, but his grandmother started crying and had to be dragged home. He told me to put my arms around him if he seemed to be reflecting, and to leave him alone if he wasn't reflecting..”
“That bastard must have been sick too..”
“Well, that's right. I prayed that he would finally sober up... … . I didn't look at it anymore. Still, her grandmother kept crying and it seemed like she was feeling weak..”
“My brother…….”
“You are a Bodhisattva. You came back after defeating the left hand. Still, he'll never come here again. I was treated like that by the Lord of Incineration, so how can I come back again?.”
That's the story you didn't tell me..
Cheonwoo nodded..
“If it was meant to collapse over something like this, it would have collapsed long ago. My brother.”
“In fact, we have already collapsed several times, but Lord Incinerator just curses us and shakes it off. To be honest, we hold out because we know that there is a reward in being under the incinerator..”
Now, the members of the Baekrin House of Representatives are becoming the best members of the ruling family that anyone in power would definitely want to serve..
Of course, not only did each Murim family want to sit in the Medicine Hall, but if they did well, they could be recommended and promoted to government positions..
However, in order to get on that path, you have to cut yourself countless times, get hammered, and quench your knowledge..
The blacksmith is Jin Cheon-hee, the incinerator..
Everyone knows that getting through that process is difficult..
“At that time, Lord Sogak said that.”
The House of Representatives said, imitating Jin Cheon-hee’s speaking style..
“I bet you didn’t want to live this ugly life either. I wouldn't have wanted to live a miserable life of drinking and beating up my grandmother. is not it? While doing this, I just tap my shoulder.--!”
It's not a skill I've tried once or twice..
“You said you did that purely with strength, without any internal energy? My left arm was burned. Ugh……!”
Cheonwoo thought.
‘Are these kids who just stuck with their older brother because they liked him, not because of the reward that would come later?.’
Not surprisingly, the House of Representatives' eyes became strangely hazy, sparkling with a light of longing..
“So?”
The House of Representatives got excited because Cheonwoo chimed in..
“Then, I chased him away, killed his left hand and left arm, and clicked his tongue. He said, ‘We’re going to have fried chicken for dinner tonight!’ and immediately said, ‘Please bring in the next patient!’ I had real fried chicken for dinner..”
Looks like your brother is having a hard time..
Although he doesn't realize it, he always eats chicken when he feels mentally and physically exhausted..
I think it's almost a habit..
If you don't recover from eating chicken like that, make something spicy..
‘By the way, is your left arm recovering?.’
Cheon-woo also knows from nursing that his brother's regenerative ability is amazingly good..
If it was just boiling water, the bandage should have already been removed by the time Cheonwoo arrived..
However, he was still wearing a bandage and seemed to be using his left arm carefully..
Although he had only one eye, he was the best among his brothers..
‘I don't know if it's my mood... His older brother has a particularly left arm.…….’
Cheonwoo thought about it and made a decision..
“Could you please send a letter to Botamun??”
“yes. it's possible. What are you going to write?.”
“I think it would be a good idea to tell them that something has come up and there is a delay. It's going to be much, much longer than planned..”
“All right.”
I think it would be dangerous to leave my brother alone..
I don't know if I have the right to say that my brother's monstrous skills and lack of education make him dangerous, but since he is my younger brother, it would be better to help him..
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