Chapter: 1233
It was almost an hour later when he came out of the bath.
The hot water had already cooled down, and the night temperature had dropped noticeably. But Pyo-wol didn�t feel cold at all.
Originally, he was on the verge of being invulnerable to Hanseo, but after drinking the sake at Wudang Mountain, his body became completely incapable of feeling the cold.
There was a mirror for the women in the annex.
Pyo-wol sat naked in front of the mirror.
A man more beautiful than a woman was looking at him from the other side.
Smooth and pure white skin without a single blemish, dark and clear eyebrows that contrast with the soft facial line, and eyes so deep that you can�t guess the end.
Pyo-wol, who had been looking at his face for a while, lifted the comb in front of the mirror and started combing his hair.
Swipe!
His black hair was smooth.
Pyo-wol pulled back his finely combed hair and tied it tightly with a string prepared in advance. Then his face was completely exposed.
After washing and decorating his face, it seemed that even the beauty of her face was glowing.
Pyo-wol got up from his seat and walked to the door.
There was a blue top and bottom neatly folded in front of the door. The material wasn�t very good, but the fit was just right, as if it was tailored to fit Pyo-wol�s body.
After putting on top and bottom, Pyo-wol wore the Black Dragon Robe.�
Because of the rainwater floor last night, the Black Dragon Robe was soaked in water. However, as he traveled to Runan, the robe eventually dried in the sun and looked like new again.�
Pyo-wol felt grateful to Tang Sochu for making the Black Dragon Robe. Thanks to it, he didn�t have to worry too much about the rain and wind.
Pyo-wol went to the stable, which is attached to one side of the outbuilding.
Perhaps because he told the servant to feed the horse with plenty of beans and oats, the horse looked pretty good and healthy.
Pyo-wol patted the horse�s neck and said,
�You�ve worked hard. You can rest now.�
The horse also wagged its tail, as if it understood Pyo-wol�s words.
Pyo-wol left the annex and headed to the restaurant on the first floor of the inn.
He hadn�t had a proper meal in the past few days. While he wasn�t picky nor greedy about what he eats, he still missed eating proper food.
On the first floor, quite a number of people were having a meal.
Pyo-wol found a suitable place and sat down.
A servant quickly ran to his side and asked,
�Are you going to eat?�
�Yes. Get me something to snack on.�
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