Chapter: 1032
Pyo-wol nodded and sat down.
He was quite hungry. It was probably because he worked hard last night.
While waiting for food, Ko Il-pae and mercenaries came down the stairs.
�Oh, I�m dying!�
�Ugh! I need some hot soup!�
�How much did you drink?�
Seol Hajin shook her head as she came down.�
Ko Il-pae and the mercenaries went back to their inn at around dawn. Everyone could tell they drank alcohol from the smell that still lingered in their mouths.
Seol Hajin hurriedly ordered food that could relieve their hangover.�
With his head on the table, Ko Il-pae asked Seol Hajin,
�Are you okay?�
�Why?�
�Oh yeah! You didn�t drink, did you? Damn it! I think my head is still full of alcohol. Seeing that, I can�t even remember what happened yesterday.�
�Why did you drink too much? Aren�t we supposed to take the time to rest today?�
�Once we leave this place, we won�t be able to have fun for a while, so I will drink to my heart�s content.�
�Then you�re going to get drunk. Drink in moderation.�
�That�s how it should be. But my head hurts even more after paying attention to the Wudang sect taoist.�
Seol Hajin had a puzzled look on her face.�
�A Wudang sect taoist?�
�They came to the tavern where we were drinking.�
�Really? Why would a Wudang sect taoist come to a bar?�
�They were there to meet someone.�
�Really? Who?�
Seol Hajin expressed her curiosity.�
However, Ko Il-pae shook his head and answered weakly,
�I don�t know. It seems like they were talking about something quite important for them to chat quietly among themselves. I even drank while looking around because I didn�t want to offend them for no reason.�
It was easy for mercenaries like them to get involved with sects such as the Wudang sect. For that reason, experienced mercenaries like Ko Il-pae avoided intertwining with them if possible.
Seol Hajin knew that fact, so she didn�t ask further.
She, too, did not want to get involved with the Wudang sect.
After a while, the owner of the inn served food. The conversation was cut short since the mercenaries ate in a hurry. JrNovels.com
He was quite hungry. It was probably because he worked hard last night.
While waiting for food, Ko Il-pae and mercenaries came down the stairs.
�Oh, I�m dying!�
�Ugh! I need some hot soup!�
�How much did you drink?�
Seol Hajin shook her head as she came down.�
Ko Il-pae and the mercenaries went back to their inn at around dawn. Everyone could tell they drank alcohol from the smell that still lingered in their mouths.
Seol Hajin hurriedly ordered food that could relieve their hangover.�
With his head on the table, Ko Il-pae asked Seol Hajin,
�Are you okay?�
�Why?�
�Oh yeah! You didn�t drink, did you? Damn it! I think my head is still full of alcohol. Seeing that, I can�t even remember what happened yesterday.�
�Why did you drink too much? Aren�t we supposed to take the time to rest today?�
�Once we leave this place, we won�t be able to have fun for a while, so I will drink to my heart�s content.�
�Then you�re going to get drunk. Drink in moderation.�
�That�s how it should be. But my head hurts even more after paying attention to the Wudang sect taoist.�
Seol Hajin had a puzzled look on her face.�
�A Wudang sect taoist?�
�They came to the tavern where we were drinking.�
�Really? Why would a Wudang sect taoist come to a bar?�
�They were there to meet someone.�
�Really? Who?�
Seol Hajin expressed her curiosity.�
However, Ko Il-pae shook his head and answered weakly,
�I don�t know. It seems like they were talking about something quite important for them to chat quietly among themselves. I even drank while looking around because I didn�t want to offend them for no reason.�
It was easy for mercenaries like them to get involved with sects such as the Wudang sect. For that reason, experienced mercenaries like Ko Il-pae avoided intertwining with them if possible.
Seol Hajin knew that fact, so she didn�t ask further.
She, too, did not want to get involved with the Wudang sect.
After a while, the owner of the inn served food. The conversation was cut short since the mercenaries ate in a hurry. JrNovels.com
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