Episode 836
“Heewoo. “When you come to Wudang Mountain, you will see Heavenly Rain.”
Cheonwoo lifted the child up with his large hand.
The hands were so big that it seemed like the child’s entire body would be covered when he raised them with both hands.
Cheonwoo said to that child.
“I will wait for you at Mt. Wudang, so please grow up healthy.”
“Bwaaaaa!”
Jin Cheon-hee suddenly thought about giving the baby a bee wash, but decided not to.
The head of the family said that it was the child’s freedom to choose whichever option, but in fact, it was because he knew how the parents felt.
‘Grow up healthy. I think it would be good to just learn martial arts at least a little bit.’
Shouldn’t great-grandchildren still live until their grandfather’s death?
“I’ll take your pulse for a moment to see how your health is.”
Jin Cheon-hee was curious and took a pulse on the baby’s wrist.
Instead of just looking at the healthy like last time, I expanded my vital energy and looked at my eight meridians.
Jin Cheon-hee, who had been looking at it for a while, finally took her hand off her wrist.
“hmm. How are you? Do you think our child will become a strong expert?”
Jin Cheon-hee responded to Jeong Ga-jangju, who said something she had no intention of saying.
“Oh, that’s a big deal. “Both my mom and dad were outstanding strong men, and this guy’s constitution resembles his great-grandfather.”
“Oh my… oh my!”
The head of the house said as if he was embarrassed, but as expected, the corners of his mouth turned up.
It was like that.
It is not necessary to have the eight vital organs pierced from birth and be talented with a sword.
Because happiness is nearby.
“Is your child healthy?”
“My constitution resembles that of my great-grandfather, so I have a healthy body. “I will send you some medicine every now and then, so if you feed it, you probably won’t get sick even in the middle of winter.”
“Good. okay. Being healthy is best. cancer.”
“Bwaaaa!”
It was then. The baby grabbed Jin Cheon-hee’s knees and spread her legs.
“I’m here. I’m standing! Is it right for infants to stand now in terms of their development? Oh, I guess that’s roughly correct?”
“This is a big deal. Jinnoya. “I need to put away all the breakable items.”
“Don’t worry. “The local government has already cleaned it all up.”
“Oh, I’m glad. thank god.”
Eat, sleep, drink, crawl and scream.
The child grows up.
Cheonwoo said, squeezing the child’s hand.
“I will wait for you at Wudang Mountain, so just grow up healthy.”
“Pyeol-ah!”
* * *
Cheonwoo learned how to make alcohol directly from the head of the Jeong family.
And the last thing I received was something that looked like a white brick.
“It’s leaven.”
In response to Cheonwoo’s words, the head of the Zheng family spoke.
“It’s leaven. “It is leaven that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family.”
“I know that yeast ingredients are different in each region. “Daegokju (大曲酒), a renowned liquor, is particularly picky about malt ingredients.”
I don’t know if the Earth is similar, but in Gangho here, alcohol is divided into Daegokju and Sogokju.
This kind of peach liquor is called Daegokju.
Things made with rice are called sogokju.
Compared to Daegokju, the fermentation time is shorter and less rice is needed, so the price is relatively cheaper.
It is easy to obtain anywhere, and even small guesthouses in mountainous regions stock Sogokju.
However, most famous liquors in Gangho are usually Daegokju.
In the end, it is natural that those who do not spare time and materials have a higher chance of becoming famous.
“Which yeast does Mt. Wudang use? “I understand that you don’t owe money directly.”
“We use yeast made from barley. What is this place made of?”
“pea. Also, steam the second-growing peas to make yeast. It must be the second pea. “The first peas are too hard to make into yeast and have a bitter aftertaste.”
Cheonwoo laughed bitterly.
“It must be difficult to make it yourself in Wudang Mountain.”
“I will send you the leaven through my person. “If it’s not our family’s yeast, it won’t taste that good no matter how much you learn the secret recipe.”
This is the mystery of alcohol.
He looked at Qin Tianxi and said.
“I overheard that you can make Cheonilchwi, the legendary famous liquor. If you give me a bottle of Cheonilchwi, I will give you my yeast.”
“Oh wait a minute.”
Jin Cheon-hee quickly ran to the carriage and brought out Cheonilchwi.
“Are you carrying around alcohol if you’re not going to drink it?”
When Jeong Jangju asked as if he was dumbfounded, Jin Cheonhee laughed.
“There is surprisingly a lot to write about. “Sometimes alcohol is better exchanged than money.”
“…If it were Cheonilchwi, it would be possible. Well, I don’t think our family’s peach liquor is any better than that.”
Pride oozed from the old man’s words.
“I will learn something.”
“Well, I have already received such grace. I will pass this on to the congressman as well. The condition is that you do not teach the secret to anyone else.”
At those words, Jin Cheon-hee made a violent attack.
“Oh, you mean this!”
Looking at that scene, Tianyu and Sima Xuan thought at the same time.
My brother is probably the only one who welcomes teaching brewing more than learning martial arts.
* * *
After learning everything, it was time to leave this village.
‘Rather, I have nothing left to tell you.’
You have achieved the miracle of returning to your home country and practicing the shaman’s teachings every morning. What more can you ask me to do?
Rather, Cheonwoo took care of the old man’s posture.
-The King of Shamans is watching in person. I wonder what kind of luck is happening in his later years and such a dream-like event is happening.
-no. Tai Chi has a lot to learn. Think of it as presumptuous meddling by a later person, and take it easy.
That was right.
The twenty-four forms of Taijiquan that the old man showed after gaining enlightenment in his later years were truly strange.
In some ways, it’s almost like a very slow dance where you can’t break someone’s wrist or stab them in the eye.
The movement, which must have been done hundreds of thousands of times with dull talent, finally reached Banro Hwan-dong.
It’s definitely worth learning just for its form alone.
‘You don’t have to kill someone to be considered a martial artist.’
Even Jang Sam-bong, the creator of Tai Chi, would nod his head.
Chen Tianxi engraved such wonderful taijiquan into his eyes over and over again.
‘It might be helpful at least once when you’re in danger of dying someday.’
In the end, I only received a lot like this.
Only then did Jin Cheon-hee wake up after receiving the message that her luggage was all packed.
There was a bottle of alcohol hanging from his waist.
It was peach wine.
Fortunately, there was one bottle that our head of the household did not break.
I don’t really enjoy drinking alcohol, but I’m still going back.
I prepared it to share with my younger siblings.
After saying hello to the head of the family, I went out.
Old Man Jin was waiting.
“I was waiting to say thank you. And this is alcohol made here at Jeonggajang.”
While saying that, he handed me three more bottles of alcohol.
“Wow, that’s a lot?”
“It’s just a pity that I don’t have much to give to my benefactor.”
“A benefactor? “It is already in the past.”
I wondered if he was referring to the time he treated Noya Jin earlier, but Noya Jin shook his head.
“Jangju is my benefactor. In the past, he willingly paid a large medical bill for his wife who was dying of lung disease. “He said he was immoral and had to send his wife away, but you don’t need to do that.”
“…I see. “My wife…”
“Yes. I got over that difficult time and am now doing well. In return, I serve Lord Jang for the rest of my life. “I sometimes help like this when making alcohol.”
“….”
“Jangju’s benefactor is also my benefactor. So please accept it without hesitation. “I just gave to my benefactor what Lord Jang gave me.”
If you sold it, you could have made a lot of gold.
Nevertheless, the reason Jinnoya kept this liquor instead of selling it must have been because of his deep feelings.
“I am just grateful.”
Jin Cheon-hee deeply bowed.
Noya Jin bowed with an expression that relieved him of his worries.
As they came out, the villagers who heard the news were gathered at the entrance of the village and were waiting.
Didn’t I already receive potatoes as a thank you for treating me? The boiled potatoes were worth it.
‘Still, it’s a shame to break up.’
I think so, but people said unexpected things.
“Thank you for treating Lord Jang.”
“We are all people who have benefited from Lord Jang. “You don’t know how much I was worried that my grandchild passed away and became helpless.”
“I know I’m only saying this now, but I was so worried that I might end up hanging from a beam.”
“Wahahahahah!”
Everyone bursts into laughter.
Everyone knew it was serious and not a joke.
Because what he experienced was a despair that cannot be described in words.
This too has passed, so it was something I could say.
“Our village will never forget Baekrin Uigak for the rest of its life.”
“We won’t forget either.”
While receiving thanks from so many people, someone suddenly asked.
“I heard there was news that Lord Jang returned to anti-Royalty. Is this true?”
At those words, the three people, Jin Tianxi, Sima Hyeon, and Tianyu, exchanged looks.
[If anti-Rohwandong is real, a black sword may come targeting the unknown. brother. [Because there are a lot of crazy people among the black people.]
Those who run to anyone who has even the slightest reputation, want to shed blood, and at least lose their notoriety to the powerful.
[Even if I make an excuse that I’m just a village man who makes alcohol in the mountains, they won’t believe me. I won’t even give you time. For them, enlightenment is achieved only by warriors.]
Jin Cheon-hee also knew that there were more than one such warrior.
So Jin Cheon-hee answered like this.
“I was surprised at how well the revised Supreme Court was implemented.”
“also! “Is the reason why you look young because of the revised Supreme Court?”
I thought it was a waste to stop at the face of a middle-aged person even though I was half-retired, but now that I think about it, it was just a stroke of luck.
If there is a treasure that cannot be protected, it is better not to have it.
Even if it’s youth.
It’s not like he’s gone back to his twenties, and if he’s older, he can fake it somehow.
“yes. “He didn’t really look that young, but it was just a matter of luck.”
I hope you live comfortably until the end of your life.
So I left with a secret.
That year, peach blossoms bloomed in abundance on the old tree.
It was said to be an auspicious sign and everyone was happy that this year’s alcohol would be the most delicious.
As the saying goes, the most delicious drink was created.
A drink filled with Jeong Ga-jangju’s whole heart.
The name of the drink is Heewoo (喜佑).
Helps with joy.
It was also the name of my great-grandchild.
And, as Sima Hyeon had hoped, it would have been a drink that helped his younger sister, Hye-ah, feel happy.
After drinking that alcohol, the research group’s peeps finally decided on a name for insulin.
Cheondo Petroleum.
Heavenly capital.
The name of Jin Cheon-hee, the incinerator, is a combination of Haneul (天) and Peach (桃).
Didn’t the patient achieve the legendary anti-elderly recovery?
I can’t say anything else, but it meant a lot to the members of the research party.
Since ancient times, Sogal, an old man, had to wait for his death because it was a punishment under heaven.
However, if that period could be postponed through human power.
That alone is the highest praise and courage for a member of the Research Party.
It is natural that all humans will die someday.
So that I can at least win against it once.
A good drink on a good day.
It was a good relationship.
