Chapter: 1189
�Pardon?�
�I�m not dead yet, so how can I know if there is heaven or not?�
�But earlier you��
�We will only know when it�s over. I haven�t done nearly as many bad things as others, so if heaven really exists, wouldn�t I go up there anyway? Stop doing bad things and be good. Anyway, what kind of evil qi is in this guy�s body. It�s like he�s going to rot.�
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�Now tell me. How on earth can you have the eyes of an old man at such a young age?�
Il-gum spat out words without hesitation. Even so, the reason Pyo-wol didn�t feel bad at all was because of the old man�s warm eyes.�
Il-gum was looking at Pyo-wol and Soma with pitying eyes.
Eyes which were full of compassion broke through the barriers surrounding Pyo-wol�s heart.
Still, Pyo-wol did not speak what was on his mind so easily, so Il-gum jumped up from his seat.
�It�s very expensive. Are you really not going to say it? You bastard! Don�t you need to say what�s on your mind once in a while to loosen up?�
He grumbled and brought a jar that had been placed on one side of the house.
�What is that?�
�Alcohol! Doesn�t a person have to be drunk for them to open their mouths? This is the sake I brewed 30 years ago. Hurry up and drink this so you can finally talk about yourself.�
�I don�t drink.�
�Damn it! Just drink when I give it to you. You rotten bastard!�
Il-gum opened the seal of the jar.�
A great pine scent came out. The scent of pine that refreshes the depths of the heart made Pyo-wol swallow his saliva without even realizing it.
Il-gum scooped up the wine from a gourd and poured it into Pyo-wol�s cup.
�Drink!�
�Can taoists even drink?�
�What would an old man who is waiting for his death going to do if not drink? You should drink it to your heart�s content. You won�t be able to taste it twice so drink it all without leaving a single drop.�
Pyo-wol looked at his cup for a moment.
It was not an ordinary drinking cup. It was almost the same size of a bowl.
After looking at the cup for a while, Pyo-wol brought it to his mouth.
As the sake in the cup swayed, the scent that lingered became even stronger.
Pyo-wol closed his eyes and drank the sake.
He felt a burning sensation in his mouth which then continued to his esophagus down to his stomach. He felt like his entire body was on fire. But he didn�t totally hate the feeling.
�Heh heh! Look at you. You�re drinking well. Have another drink.�
Il-gum burst out laughing and filled Pyo-wol�s cup again. JrNovels.com
�I�m not dead yet, so how can I know if there is heaven or not?�
�But earlier you��
�We will only know when it�s over. I haven�t done nearly as many bad things as others, so if heaven really exists, wouldn�t I go up there anyway? Stop doing bad things and be good. Anyway, what kind of evil qi is in this guy�s body. It�s like he�s going to rot.�
���.�
�Now tell me. How on earth can you have the eyes of an old man at such a young age?�
Il-gum spat out words without hesitation. Even so, the reason Pyo-wol didn�t feel bad at all was because of the old man�s warm eyes.�
Il-gum was looking at Pyo-wol and Soma with pitying eyes.
Eyes which were full of compassion broke through the barriers surrounding Pyo-wol�s heart.
Still, Pyo-wol did not speak what was on his mind so easily, so Il-gum jumped up from his seat.
�It�s very expensive. Are you really not going to say it? You bastard! Don�t you need to say what�s on your mind once in a while to loosen up?�
He grumbled and brought a jar that had been placed on one side of the house.
�What is that?�
�Alcohol! Doesn�t a person have to be drunk for them to open their mouths? This is the sake I brewed 30 years ago. Hurry up and drink this so you can finally talk about yourself.�
�I don�t drink.�
�Damn it! Just drink when I give it to you. You rotten bastard!�
Il-gum opened the seal of the jar.�
A great pine scent came out. The scent of pine that refreshes the depths of the heart made Pyo-wol swallow his saliva without even realizing it.
Il-gum scooped up the wine from a gourd and poured it into Pyo-wol�s cup.
�Drink!�
�Can taoists even drink?�
�What would an old man who is waiting for his death going to do if not drink? You should drink it to your heart�s content. You won�t be able to taste it twice so drink it all without leaving a single drop.�
Pyo-wol looked at his cup for a moment.
It was not an ordinary drinking cup. It was almost the same size of a bowl.
After looking at the cup for a while, Pyo-wol brought it to his mouth.
As the sake in the cup swayed, the scent that lingered became even stronger.
Pyo-wol closed his eyes and drank the sake.
He felt a burning sensation in his mouth which then continued to his esophagus down to his stomach. He felt like his entire body was on fire. But he didn�t totally hate the feeling.
�Heh heh! Look at you. You�re drinking well. Have another drink.�
Il-gum burst out laughing and filled Pyo-wol�s cup again. JrNovels.com
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