A Bowl of Jjajang, The Son-in-Law of Jegalse - Chapter 591



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Hard

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They say that when a person is extremely nervous or shocked, they can exert their abilities several times more, and in an unbelievable situation, the contents of the Book of Changes (??) that remained in Song Qingyun’s memory suddenly flashed through his mind.

Even though memory integration was achieved, there were memories of studying that didn’t come to mind.

I had no interest or hobby in studying, so I barely read books, but strangely, a part of the Book of Changes came to mind.

The content is about fortune telling.

When people are born, each person is born with eight characters.

It refers to eight characters, two each for the year, month, day, and hour of birth. People call these eight characters “palja (??).”

When you say, ‘Oh my, my fate,’ this fate is that fate.

The Book of Changes says that these eight characters determine a person’s fate. When Monk Hyeonwon said that he had many difficulties with women in his life, it can be interpreted that there is a peach blossom arrow in his fortune that attracts many women.

Dohwasal (???) is a type of sal known to attract the opposite sex or to induce strong sexual desire, as the fragrant scent of peach blossoms attracts insects.

So, thinking about it now, I had the thought that the eight characters I was born with were definitely filled with the Peach Blossom Arrows, which hold the meaning of Yeo-nan.

Or maybe, right now, I couldn’t explain this situation.

‘Why? Uh, why? I don’t think I did anything that would make you fall in love? No, why do you fall in love just by making eye contact!?’

There was talk of pregnancy or something like that, even if it was just a teasing remark in a past life, but I had that kind of feeling.

Is it the kind of feeling that makes women fall in love just by brushing past you?

I thought it was over since this hasn’t happened for a while, but it’s back again.

And why Cheonma of all people!

The most difficult woman to seduce in all of Central Plains would be Cheonma, so how could she have fallen so ignorantly and without any pride?

You might misunderstand me as an axe-wielding man, but there was a reason I was certain that Cheonma had a crush on me.

The embarrassed expression is an expression, but it’s the question that Cheonma asked me last time.

The question that occurred to me was, “Why don’t you take me to the Cheonmasingyo Church because you feel sorry for me?”

At that time, the choice of words was just pitiful, but if you change pitiful to like, it would have been a more fitting expression.

‘I take pity on you. I will take you to the Cheonmasingyo so that you can live a long life.’

‘I love you. I’m taking you to Cheonmasingyo so you can live a long life~?’

Is that all?

To be honest, it didn’t matter to Cheonma whether it was a reverse celestial blood or a reverse celestial blood.

In Cheonma’s situation, there’s no need to worry about whether I lose or give birth to a child.

So, the story that I am the reverse heavenly blood and that Cheonma is the reverse heavenly blood was meaningless.

There was no reason for a woman with martial arts skills as strong as a heavenly horse to sleep with a cook like me just to cure my illness.

If only Cheonma had a crush on me or was interested in me, then it would be a different story, and that’s exactly what’s happening now.

The fact that Okso-gyo brought up the topic of treatment meant that Cheonma had clearly agreed to it, so when I thought about the cases of my wives, it was clear that Cheonma had a crush on me.

I wonder where this damn trouble will end.

When I was about to lose my mind in this unbelievable situation, I heard my wives’ voices.

“S-Seriously!? Aunt Cheonhwa!?”

“Aunt Cheonhwa!?”

“Che, Cheonm···.”

I think the wives also realized who the woman with the reverse tidal wave was.

“Hey, Aunt?”

“Cheongun’s aunt!?”

“Oh my···.”

The voices of bewildered craftsmen were also heard.

But did you think things weren’t that bad?

The craftsmen began to collectively turn the Hope Circuit.

“Even though she’s my aunt, I said she’s my half-aunt, so she’s the same as anyone else.”

“Since you are from the West, wouldn’t it be okay if you were my aunt? What are the customs there? The Zhuge family head.”

“I know that even cousins ??get married, so it’ll be okay. If she’s your aunt, then she’s a stranger.”

He said that it was okay because even though Cheonma was his aunt, he introduced her as his half-aunt.

Perhaps Okso-gyo revealed his identity to increase credibility when talking about my symptoms, but it feels like he hasn’t revealed Cheonma’s identity yet.

Well, if it had already been made public, there would have been chaos.

“My daughter is not much different from the Westerners in appearance, so we can be a comfort to each other.”

“Oh, I see. Okay, that’s right.”

When the craftsmen were saying with hope that Cheong-i would be a Westerner anyway, it wouldn’t be bad, Ok-so-gyo took a step forward.

Then he looked around the room, snapped his fingers, and began to speak.

“Oh, and I forgot to mention this, but Cheonhwa is not Cheongun’s aunt.”

-Gulp.

Perhaps it feels like they’re trying to reveal Cheonma’s identity.

Cheong-i, who knew the situation, grabbed my hand tightly, and Mimi hid behind my back, probably because she was scared.

“Wouldn’t it be better if she weren’t your aunt?”

“We also had a vague idea when Elder Ok revealed his identity. That he might be the daughter of a high-ranking official in the Cheonmasin Sect.”

“Then, we are not fools. Perhaps you are the elder’s daughter?”

The craftsmen were not foolish, so they seemed to have been a bit worried about the identity of the Cheonma.

Because Okso-gyo, an elder of the Cheonmasingyo, was taking it upon himself to serve as a sage.

But it was clear that he had never thought of Cheonma as he seemed to be not much older than Cheong-i.

I feel like my mother calling me little brother was probably just a smokescreen.

Because you wouldn’t expect me to speak informally to Cheonma for the sake of acting.

In the end, the craftsmen’s thinking limits are the daughter of an elder.

At the craftsmen’s words, Okso-gyo smiled and prostrated himself toward Cheonma and shouted.

With a smile like that of someone opening a trap card.

“Let me introduce you. He is the light of our Cheonmasingyo, the eternal flame. The Holy Fire.”

“Seo, Seonghwa?”

“Holy fire?”

The craftsmen blinked, wondering if the word “Seonghwa” was unfamiliar to the martial arts world.

Oxo-kyo added an explanation to the appearance.

“Ah, is this what the people of the Central Plains martial arts world call it? Heaven. Ma.”

As the two letters “Cheonma” flowed out of her mouth, it felt like a huge wave was spreading out around Oksogyo.

For a moment, the surroundings were filled with silence.

“Hey, Cheonma!? Aunt Cheonhwa is Cheonma!?”

But soon after, people woke up to the sound of Young-Young’s screams.

“Hey, Cheonma!?”

“Heavenly Horse!?”

“How could Cheonma do it himself!?”

-Bam! Bang!

The table and chairs flew to one side, and on one side, Cheonma and his mother Okso-gyo were sitting on chairs, and on the other side, the craftsmen were facing each other.

My wife and I are standing at the entrance and looking at it.

The craftsmen were raising their spirits with a tense look on their faces.

“That young woman over there is a demon!?”

“What the….”

“How is Cheonma here!?”

That was the moment.

At that time, the tense standoff continued.

Cheong-i’s question to Cheonma.

“Cheonma, is everything Elder Ok said true?”

Cheong-i asked Cheon-ma, “Is it true that all those things are true?”

Even if you hear it directly, it’s a story you can’t believe unless you check with the person.

If that were true, it would be like admitting that Cheonma liked me, so I guess he wanted to confirm it.

Then, Cheonma turned his head towards Cheong and nodded his head as he answered.

“Yes. There is no lie there.”

Cheonma’s answer was without a single moment of hesitation.

Cheong-i, who was not easily taken aback by those words, stammered and asked again.

“So, are you saying that you will become the old man’s wife?”

Cheong-i’s fastball.

Cheonma glanced at me and then shook his head with slightly reddened ears.

“no.”

‘What, what? So you’re not getting married and are open-minded?’

Cheonma’s answer is that she does not want to become his wife.

Then, I thought that he was really only going to do healing(?), or maybe he was more open-minded than I thought because he was a Westerner, and Cheonma continued to speak.

“It’s not that I become his wife. It’s that he becomes mine.”

‘What kind of crazy force is this? Ah, this, this isn’t it···.’

The moment I came to my senses after being startled by the sudden explosion of force.

When Cheong-i turned her head to look at the other wives at Cheon-ma’s words, something incomprehensible came out of their mouths.

[Seven, no way?]

[No, but even if there are seven, the Heavenly Horse···.]

[Are you sure? It’s not seven?]

I don’t know what seven is, but it’s a voice that sounds somewhat long and dreary.

After listening to the other wives’ stories, Cheong-i turned her head again and asked Cheon-ma.

“Then what are you going to do? Are you going to live with us in this Bokju? Or are you going to take our old servants away from us?”

The energy surrounding me soared at Cheong-i’s words.

Even Mimi, who knew the level of Cheonma’s martial arts, seemed to not want to lose me even if it meant dying, so she raised her energy from behind me.

And then Cheong-yi’s voice flowed out, as if she had made up her mind.

“If you choose the latter, we have no intention of making any concessions.”

I felt an electric current flowing between the wives, the craftsmen, and the Heavenly Horse.

Then Okso-gyo stood up and said.

“It seems like everyone misunderstood this.”

“misunderstanding?”

“Is this a misunderstanding?”

Okso-kyo said that we were misunderstanding something and then explained it with a look of great kindness on his face.

“Yes, misunderstanding. I am not taking Cheongun away from you.”

“then?”

“His Majesty said that not only would he take you as his partner, but if you accepted the position of his concubine, he would also help you have children.

“In this Central Plains, only the Holy Fire can help you.”

When the topic of concubines and wives comes up, the veins on the temples of the craftsmen bulge.

Even if the other party was a mafia boss from another country, it was clear that they were local bosses and that they would not feel good about demoting their daughter to a concubine.

“Cheonma becomes the main wife and we all become concubines?”

“yes.”

“Then, will you treat Nokong in Bokju and help us conceive?”

“No. Let’s all go to the new church and enjoy the grace of the Holy Spirit and be happy…”

It was the moment when Okso-gyo’s explanation followed Cheong-i’s question.

“Wahahahahahaha···.”

Master Zhuge Liang was hitting his forehead and laughing like a madman.

It’s only natural that everyone’s attention is drawn to you when you suddenly laugh in a serious situation.

After laughing for a long time, Master Zhuge Liang smiled and said to Qingyi.

“Cheong-ah, that’s enough. Don’t you know how to stop asking?”

‘What did you know?’

As I looked back and forth between Cheong-i and the craftsman’s face, not knowing what the craftsman was talking about, Jegal said with a smirk.

“Cheonma, do you think we are all fools?

Using our son-in-law’s illness as an excuse to take all of our daughters as concubines and bring them to the Demonic Cult, doesn’t that mean you want to put our daughters under your command and use them as bait to put our families under your thumb and control!?

Isn’t this a dirty trick to control the martial arts world of the Central Plains from behind the scenes like the Saewoehyeolsa twenty years ago!?

“I am ashamed of myself for even contemplating for a moment whether I should accept a concubine for the sake of my family line!”

Oh my.

Zhuge Jang-in was trolling again, but it was definitely a situation where Zhuge Jang-in could have misunderstood.

When Cheonma demotes his wives to concubines and becomes the first wife, it means that he rules over his wives as the first wife.

Furthermore, it was a situation that could easily be misunderstood as a statement that he would knead a family like the Zhuge family, who had to worry about the next generation if their wives were not pregnant.

It wasn’t just the Zhuge family, but other families sending their daughters to Sipmandaesan was tantamount to offering themselves as hostages.

There’s a temporary ceasefire because of me, but we were originally enemies.

Even without such tricks, the powerful Heavenly Horse would not have bothered to think of such things, but the other craftsmen also looked as if they had been insulted and their faces were hurt by Zhuge Liang’s words.

Such a ridiculous suggestion would never have occurred to Cheonma, and she wouldn’t be his mother either, so it’s probably the wisdom of that woman named Nam-eun Ok-so-gyo, but this is almost like Yeon-yeong-level wisdom.

I wanted to stop them, but I couldn’t say a word because of the energy my wives had given me.

Just when I thought to myself that there was at least one formidable person here or there, the shouts of the craftsmen continued.

“That was the story!”

“As expected, it’s the Demonic Cult!”

“Are you planning to use your son-in-law to take over the martial arts world!?”

Then, a cold air came from Cheonma, who had been quiet until then, and Cheonma spoke to Oksogyo in a cold voice.

“Oxo-kyo, your way seems wrong, so I will do it my way.”

“Huh? Uh, what?”

“strength.”

-Kkuung!

As the Heavenly Horse drew energy, it felt as if I was thrown into high gravity.

It was clear that Cheonma was very angry.