A bomb had fallen on Mount Hua.
“What does this mean? To make a merchant chamber in Sichuan!”
“What? The swords made by the Sichuan Tang family are going to come here? Well, then, what do we do about them? Should we just store them in the storehouse?”
“What about the rice that needs to be taken to Yunnan? Who will manage it?”
Each situation was serious enough to overturn a sect. Since several such bombs were dropped on Mount Hua at the same time, it was total chaos!
“Tch, these kids.”
Seeing the hustle-bustle in the sect, Hyun Young smiled.
“Why are you making such a fuss about this?”
“Elder, isn’t this a huge thing! This has never happened since I joined!”
“Right. It hasn’t.”
Hyun Young smiled more and more. At this point, it was so wide that it was almost reaching his ears.
“But Mount Hua didn’t have our Chung Myung before.”
“…”
‘Our Chung Myung?’
It was the first time that the finance head was using such words, and his tone was…
“It is no surprise. Seriously it’s nothing. There will be many more surprises in the future, so why bother making a fuss now?”
Un Bang couldn’t say anything. Seeing Hyun Young’s face looking so happy, he couldn’t help it. Breaking that happiness wasn’t the right thing for a disciple to do.
Clack!
At that moment, the door to the finance office opened, and a disciple came in with a large basket.
“Finance head! I brought it!”
“Oh!”
Hyun Young jumped up and ran towards the disciple.
And when the cloth over the huge basket was put aside, he saw large eels, hemp, and tied chickens.
“…w-what is this?”
“They must be exhausted from going to Yunnan, so wouldn’t they feel better if we feed them something good, like chicken stew?”
“But there are no eels in chicken stew.”
“What? Why?”
“…”
“…”
Un Bang coughed a couple times.
‘This isn’t important now.’
“Ah, no. Mount Hua doesn’t forbid eating meat, and the children are growing well by eating it. They are, after all, still kids despite being called Taoists…’
“It is fine. This is worthwhile to have, even if it brings death. They will be happy too.”
‘Shouldn’t you at least listen to the eel’s true words?’
‘Are you really fine with doing things like this?’
Hyun Young, who ignored those words, mumbled.
“Didn’t the children return back with dead and exhausted faces? Mount Hua can only grow if Chung Myung is well fed and raised.”
“You are making them lazy.”
“Uh!”
“I wouldn’t do such things to people who are of my grandchildren’s age.”
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ROMHS Chap 151 - 350
ActionThe 13th disciple of the Mount Hua Sect, one of the greatest third generation swordsmen, the Plum Blossom Sword Saint: Chung Myung. After defeating the Heavenly Demon and ending his reign of chaos, Chung Myung breathed his last on the summit of the...
