Chronicles Of The Martial God’s Return - Chapter 322
Episode 322
Jang Sam-tae’s face was red as he stood there grinning. Maehyang was sitting in front of him with a nervous look on his face, and Jang Samtae was standing up from his seat, as if he couldn’t control his anger.
“So… Sir, we cook the best dish…”
“Is this rice? It’s rice cake, right? “Is your snout an asshole?”
Jang Sam-tae was truly angry.
Although there were all kinds of dishes in front of me, I didn’t think they were all that tasty, just because they looked pretty. The rice came out like rice cakes and the food was either very salty or very sweet.
Some had no taste at all. It wasn’t just a matter of whether it suited my taste or not; there were also dishes that had no taste at all.
Jang Sam-tae, who had been passionate about cooking in Honam Danga, blushed and shouted with an expression that he could never admit.
“Ask the guest to come out!”
“Now wait a minute, Jang So-hyeop! Stop it, stop it. “I’m embarrassed so please stop.”
“How can I just let this go? “You should say something!”
Maehyang’s face turned bright red. I felt even more crazy because I could feel people’s eyes on me from all directions.
Maehyang, who had been dreaming that they would eat together in a nice atmosphere for the first time, lowered her head with an expression that looked like she was going to cry at any moment, and she could
see people whispering here and there.
Is there anything else as embarrassing as this?
“Wouldn’t it be a bit embarrassing if you made a loud noise in a place like this?”
At that time, sturdy young men flocked in.
I don’t know if they were the Parakhos who were said to be spending some energy in this guesthouse, or the guards guarding the Mangeum guesthouse, but just by standing there so loudly, their energy was unusual.
Jang Sam-tae frowned and glared at them.
“What’s wrong with me eating it and saying it doesn’t taste good?”
“Haha, it just doesn’t suit your taste, does it? “Don’t make a fuss here, just go over there…”
“Huh?”
The men led Jang Sam-tae to a quiet place. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Jang Sam-tae’s collar and moved it, as if he was forcibly dragging someone away.
Maehyang looked at it and held her head.
Soon, he and the sturdy men went out of the guest house, and before even a corner had passed, Jang Sam-tae shook off his clothes and came back inside.
“What are these guys?”
There was not a single wound visible on the face. He came in just shaking the dust off his clothes and looked like someone who had never experienced anything.
The Jeomsoys were embarrassed.
The people who left a little while ago were gangsters from Agyang who were said to be putting in a lot of effort.
Just hearing the name would make ordinary people tremble, but not a single one of them came back.
Only then did they realize that this was something they could not do anything about.
“What on earth is the fuss about?” Suddenly ,
a loud voice was heard.
People raised their heads when they heard the sound coming from the second floor of the guesthouse. There, the owner of the inn, Chu Sang-baek, looked down and frowned.
Soldiers carrying swords were guarding him by his side.
Jang Sam-tae looked up at him.
“Are you the owner of the inn?”
“Is that so? “What about you?”
“As for me, I am Jang Sam-tae, the servant and master of the Honam Danga!”
When the name Honam Danga was mentioned, the guest’s eyes widened. Now that I think about it, there was a guy similar to the dragon mopper that the subordinates brought with them.
But you proudly reveal that you are a slave?
‘What a mess of a head he has.’
The hostess broke into a cold sweat without realizing it.
Don’t you pound your chest as if being a servant is some kind of great position?
Even the other people in the room were giggling and laughing.
“So, what is your complaint about that Honam Danga servant and master that you are making such a fuss about?”
“Are you guys serving this as a dish? No matter how you look at it, it’s decorated extravagantly, the ingredients are cheap, and it’s tasteless! “Are you selling something like this at such a ridiculous price?”
People widened their eyes at Jang Sam-tae’s words.
Taste is something that cannot be helped since each person has their own unique taste. However, he was surprised to hear that cheap materials were used.
Since all the food at Mangeum Gaekjan is expensive, I just assumed that they must use good ingredients. But the hostess laughed.
Anyway, it’s useless talk without any evidence.
No matter what I said, it was no use.
“I don’t really know what you’re talking about. If you find fault with something, you’ll be in trouble. Even if Jinhwangaek Jan’s business is not working because of us.”
“ok? Geumhwan Gaekjan is basically tasteless except for noodles and alcohol.”
Several people burst out laughing at Jang Sam-tae’s response.
There is no one who does not know that the Geumhwan guest cup is from Honam Danga, but when I said it with my own mouth, I wondered if something had happened to Jang Sam-tae’s head.
“The reason there are so many customers is because the alcohol is good and cheap. Didn’t you know that either? Puhahaha-.” Chu Sang-baek looked at Jang Sam-tae with an expression at a loss for words.
He let out a small sigh and opened his mouth.
“Conversation no longer seems meaningless. “I won’t accept any money, so can you please go back?”
Jang Sam-tae flinched and reacted to those words.
He slowly raised his head and smiled.
Eventually, I took something out of my bag and slapped it! and placed it on the table.
At most, the amount is probably 10 iron coins.
“Pay and go! But I still have a conscience. But the price of your food is only this much!” Jang Sam-tae said those words and dragged Maehyang away.
Eventually, he stopped in front of the door and slowly turned his head. I could see Chu Sang-baek’s face blushing brightly.
“Take a look! “I will definitely ruin you guys.”
After saying those words, Jang Sam-tae hurried out.
bang!
At the same time, the railing that Chu Sang-baek was holding on to burst open. His angry spirit danced and swelled, causing even the long cloth he was wearing to flutter wildly.
“You bastard!”
Chu Sang-baek gritted his teeth and frowned.
“That’s a good thing.”
When Jang Sam-tae returned home, he was once again lying face down with his head stuck.
Next to him was Zhuge Un. Unlike Jang Sam-tae, who was already used to it, Zhuge Un continued to moan as if he was having a hard time.
The person standing between him was none other than Majang River.
In one hand, he was holding a huge club, but from how many times he had swung it, there was a severe crack in the middle. I swung it towards Zhuge Un’s butt.
Byak-!
“Ouch!”
It broke apart with a tremendous sound.
After being beaten, Zhuge Yun rolled around on the ground and shed tears. This situation was all the more unfair and embarrassing because he had never been beaten by anyone except when he was young.
I even felt miserable when I saw that my daughter was looking at me without even sympathy.
“You spent time and money on useless things.”
“Hey, don’t be like that. “Luckily, I also tried to do something in my own way.”
Namgung-cheon smiled emptyly and covered his face. It was definitely wrong to go out without an order, but it wasn’t a situation where I could swear because I didn’t know that it was all for the sake of Honam Danga.
“Okay, it’s Zhuge Un. But anyway… Samtae, what on earth are you doing here? “You promised to destroy that place?”
“No, Lord Jang, no matter how much you think about it, don’t you think it’s outrageous? “They were looking at their cooking as complete water.”
Jang Sam-tae must have been truly angry and suddenly stood up. At that moment, Ma Jang-gang swung his broken club and hit Jang Sam-tae on the back of his knee.
Pow!
“evil!”
Jang Sam-tae collapsed and screamed due to the strong force.
Tears were on the verge of flowing, but he seemed to be determined not to give in this time, so he endured the pain and glared at Dan Woo-hyeon.
Was that spirit imaginary?
Even Nam Gung-cheon and Dan Woo-hyeon, including Sado Hak, looked surprised. This is because Jang Sam-tae has never seen anything like that before.
“Was it that bad?”
“Cheap ingredients were wrapped in a strong scent. Rotten meat was also added. “They don’t even have the qualifications to sell food!”
Jang Sam-tae clenched his fist and shouted.
I even felt the will to punish those whose behavior went against his cooking spirit. The sight of Jang Sam-tae burning brightly was quite comical.
“Right. So what do you want to do?” “yes?”
Dan Woo-hyeon asked Jang Sam-tae what he thought.
Since he boasted that he would ruin Mangeum Gaekjan, I thought he must have some method. But Jang Sam-tae kept his mouth shut.
“What do you want to do?”
“…Yes?”
What do you want to do?
Jang Sam-tae tilted his head once.
“Do you want to ruin it…?”
“So how?”
Dan Woo-hyeon’s expression was the same as before, but his eyes were sparkling.
Dan Woo-hyeon didn’t seem to be in a good mood, as if he had heard nonsense.
Jang Sam-tae nodded and opened his mouth vigorously.
“I want Master Jang to go and beat them all up!”
Hehehe, he smiled and rubbed his palms together.
It was a habit that Jang Sam-tae used when he was in trouble or wanted to say something that was serious but half-joking.
The moment Dan Woohyun looked at it, he burst out laughing.
“I’ll give you one month.”
“yes?”
“If you don’t destroy Mangeum Gaekjan within a month… I’ll bury you with them.”
“…?r
Jang Sam-tae could not come to his senses after hearing the words.
He pinched his cheek, wondering if what he heard was actually reality. The moment I felt pain, I looked at Dan Woo-hyeon once again. His smile was so deep that it made my bones ache.
It’s reality.
I turned my head. It’s a look that hopes for help.
However, not only Namgungcheon but even Sadohak and Jeokmuseong were ignoring his gaze and acting the other way.
Jang Sam-tae, who realized that no one could save him anymore, swallowed dry saliva and grabbed Zhuge Un’s trouser legs.
“Isn’t it because of this… this person
? “Why am I the only one who dies?”
“Then we’ll bury you together.”
Zhuge Un, who had been shaking his head at the seemingly sincere words, collapsed and swallowed the air. Dan Woo-hyeon’s murderous gaze made me feel like it was cutting my heart sharply.
Zhuge Yun broke into a cold sweat.
“Why am I…?”
“You ordered it!”
“Hey! “I just told you to eat something!”
“That’s it! “You knew it would end up like this, right?”
Of course, I sent it knowingly, so I had nothing to say about my sorrow, but in the end, I felt confident because I had never been asked to make such a fuss.
However, even the fight between the two was meaningless to Dan Woo-hyeon.
“It’s one month. “If you don’t do it within a month… I will bury you as well as Mangeum Gaekjan.”
The two people turned pale as they heard the words again.
I picked a beehive, but would you have guessed that it was a hornet’s nest?
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