Chronicles of the Lazy Sovereign Novel - Chapter 193

**Chapter 193: The Holgazan Receives a Task (3)**

“Wuaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!”

Wei Yanho kicked the blankets and jumped up.

“Haak! Haak! Haak! Haak!”

Wei Yanho wiped the cold sweat off his face with his sleeve and grabbed his head, dizzy.

“That old man is amazing!”

He understands it with his mind.

The dream Baek Muhan is a creation of Wei Yanho. The reason Baek Muhan becomes infinitely stronger is because, as Wei Yanho improves, he begins to understand and experience the martial techniques Baek Muhan has shown him.

What can a child understand by seeing the poems of Du Fu or Bai Juyi?

As you study and learn about poetry, you can understand the great level reached by the great poets.

In the same way, as you increase your understanding of martial arts, you realize the meaning of every little movement your teacher has shown you.

Therefore, the Baek Muhan of his memories also becomes stronger.

And the fact that Baek Muhan pressed him meant that Wei Yanho himself felt anxiety. Baek Muhan of his dreams is Baek Muhan, but he is also Wei Yanho.

Even though he knows, he understands…

“…but this is too much. Oh, oh.”

Wei Yanho sat down and twisted. “His whole body hurt as if he had been beaten with a hammer.”

It’s funny… but after being hit in a dream, he also felt pain in reality, and after suffering in a dream, he felt tired even after waking up.

If Wei Yanho had not improved his martial arts and strengthened his body, he would not have been able to overcome this constant fatigue. Sleeping and resting did not relieve his tiredness.

“Ugh.”

Wei Yanho groaned and took the kettle next to the bed and drank water quickly.

“Ptoo!”

Wei Yanho spit out the water and shouted:

“Who traded this for hot tea!”

Fortunately, he was a warrior, otherwise he would have suffered burns. Someone tried to murder him in this way while he slept.

Just as Wei Yanho was about to get angry, the door opened and someone came in.

“…… eh?”

Wei Yanho’s eyes were wide open.

He was someone I knew well.

‘Now that I think about it…’

He seemed to have seen his face recently.

But why are you here?

It was kind of weird.

Wei Yanho tilted his head when he saw Jin Yeran coming in with a tray three times bigger than him.

It was strange, but I was used to seeing Jin Yeran come in with such a large tray.

“Huh… eh?”

Jin Yeran left the tray and smiled.

“Greetings, benefactor.”

“Oh, yes. Nice to see you. What brings you here?”

“I had the opportunity to travel with your family.”

“Oh, I see. What about this?”

Jin Yeran said with indifference:

“I owe you a lot, how could I just look at you? Although it’s not a great meal, I prepared it carefully, please eat it.”

“… eh?”

Wei Yanho scratched his neck, embarrassed by the gesture.

“You didn’t have to do that much…”

“If it hadn’t been you, I would be selling songs and alcohol in a brothel.”

“Don’t exaggerate.”

“I could have sold my body.”

“Hey! You’re a virgin!”

Wei Yanho denied with his hands quickly.

“I owe you a lot. Besides, you opened a new way for me. Even if I rewarded you all my life, it wouldn’t be enough.”

“Ugh.”

Wei Yanho scratched his head.

This wasn’t what he wanted…

Wei Yanho had been insulted all his life. Everyone who knew him was eager to catch him. His family and his teacher.

He wasn’t used to this deal.

“Eat it before it gets cold.”

“Oh, yes.”

Wei Yanho clumsily came down from bed. Wei Yanho and Jin Yeran looked at each other.

“…….”

“…….”

Jin Yeran looked down, blushing slightly.

Wei Yanho felt his heart sink and trembled.

‘It’s really beautiful.’

Although Wei Yanho believed he had traveled a lot since he left the cave, he had not seen anyone as beautiful as Jin Yeran.

She’s the most beautiful in the world.

Even Sima Cheonse as a warrior could not be compared to Jin Yeran as beauty. Sima Cheonse is one of the strongest, but Jin Yeran is the undisputed beauty.

Wei Yanho sat clumsily.

“Well, I’m going to eat…”

At that moment.

♪ Knock knock ♪

There was a knock on the door.

“Yes?”

When Wei Yanho responded, the door opened slowly.

And behind the door…

“…….”

“…….”

“…….”

All three remained silent.

Wei Yanho looked at I Seolhwa, who was standing behind the door with a small tray, I Seolhwa looked at the big food table, the food, Jin Yeran and his own tray.

And Jin Yeran stared at I Seolhwa with a serious expression.

“E… come in…”

♪ Creak ♪

The door closed slowly.

Then soft steps were heard moving away.

Wei Yanho looked at the door closed and said:

“If you leave…”

“Eat, benefactor.”

“…….”

“It will be cold, so eat. The intruder is gone.”

“……yes.”

With an unusually harsh tone, Wei Yanho began eating without saying anything.

It was weird.

Although I was eating delicious rice and a roast duck, the rice looked like sand and the duck was hard.

‘I’m going to choke. I’m definitely going to choke.’

Feeling a strange feeling of déjà vu, Wei Yanho drank from the kettle next to him.

“Ptoo!”

He spit out the water.

“It’s hot…”

“E… it’s okay. I’m used to this.”

Wei Yanho cleaned the water and began to eat slowly. Jin Yeran, seeing how he ate, rose up and approached him.

“Huh?”

Then he grabbed the tray with both hands.

“No!”

Wei Yanho shouted, grabbing Jin Yeran, who was about to lift the tray.

“Why are you doing this?”

“You don’t seem to like food, so I’ll bring a new one. Please wait a bit.”

“No! No! What do you say! It’s delicious! It’s delicious!”

“…… Really?”

“Yes! I’m eating it!”

Wei Yanho started putting food in his mouth with a frenzy.

“I’m glad to hear it.”

“It’s delicious.”

“Eat it slowly.”

You must let me eat slowly so I can eat slowly!

Wei Yanho wiped Jin Yeran’s tears with his sleeve.

‘We don’t get along.’

Strange things always happened when he was with Jin Yeran, and it seemed like strange things always happened.

“Is this what they call compatibility?” Wei Yanho thought, when the door opened at once.

“Yeonho! Eat!”

Han Sangah entered without hesitation, stopped and looked at Wei Yanho from top to bottom.

A great food table.

And Wei Yanho and Jin Yeran.

Han Sangah, who immediately understood the situation, covered his mouth, smiled subtly and shook his hand.

“Oh! I am so clumsy. I will leave, eat calmly.”

“M… Mom, it’s not that.”

“All right, all right. You’re old enough for this. It’s okay.”

“Mom! It’s not that!”

But Han Sangah ignored Wei Yanho’s words, laughed and went out.

“Hey, brat! The sun is on… Kuaaaak! Sangah! Sangah, what are you doing! Sangah!”

Someone tried to get in, but screamed in despair and was dragged by Han Sangah.

In the room, where a strange silence reigned after the storm, Wei Yanho took a spoonful of rice and began chewing.

‘Death is better than suffering.’

Eat, eat.

While Wei Yanho ate in cold sweat, Gong Mujin was having a strange experience.

“Eat.”

“…Seolhwa!”

Tears of joy sprang from Gong Mujin’s eyes. His disciple had prepared a meal for him.

Gong Mujin had always told I Sheolhwa not to cook because she was a warrior, not a woman, but since he began to love her disciple, he was delighted to see her feminine side.

But she had prepared a meal for him.

‘She’s the perfect wife!’

“But…”

I Seolhwa looked at Gong Mujin with a serious expression.

‘Hmm?’

Her eyes seemed to ask for something.

“Do you want to say something?”

I Sheolhwa nodded and knelt.

“This disciple has something to tell you.”

“L…get up. The floor is cold!”

“Let me speak first.”

“I will listen to you, but get up! Get up!”

Gong Mujin, who had become a teacher who loved his disciples, knelt to lift I Sheolhwa. He could roll on the ground, but could not see his disciple kneel.

“What is it?”

“I’m sorry, but…”

I Sheolhwa said firmly:

“This disciple needs money.”

“… eh?”

Gong Mujin tilted his head.

“Money?”

“Yes.”

“…No, why do you need money? I give you food and a place to sleep.”

“That’s not enough!”

Gong Mujin, surprised by I Sheolhwa’s firm voice, asked with an uncomfortable expression:

“E… so what do you need?”

“Ingredients.”

“Huh?”

“Make-up powders and paint.”

“… eh?”

“Clothing!”

Gong Mujin’s back began to sweat.

“She is a disciple who has always been grateful for your help. But an enemy has appeared that I cannot face alone.”

“W… really?”

Why do you need paint and makeup powder if an enemy has appeared?

“That’s why I ask you this, I need money. I’ll give it back ten or a hundred times, please trust me!”

“Hmm, good.”

Gong Mujin clumsily took out his money bag and asked:

“……how much?”

I Seolhwa stared at the bag of unresponsive money.

“Seolhwa?”

The intense look of her pressed Gong Mujin. Gong Mujin looked at the money bag with trembling eyes.

“I give you food and a place to sleep, why do you need money?”

When Gong Mujin’s weak hand extended the bag, I Sheolhwa bowed his head and received it.

“I am grateful for your help.”

“Hmm.”

“Eat well.”

When I Seolhwa came out with a cheerful expression, Gong Mujin raised the spoon without strength.

He felt like he was going to cry.

Thus, for the first time in the history of the Righteous Martial Alliance, two men ate with tears in their eyes.