The Legend Of Crazy Demon

The Legend Of Crazy Demon
Ch.8 - Fried Rice


Note "the designation for the Ninshan brothel has been changed to the Ninshan pavilion


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Skills, mind games, wisdom, fighting instincts, and luck determine the outcome of a fight between great masters.


However the most important factor from start to finish was cultivating. I have returned with full ownership of the other aspects of martial arts, experience being my main weapon.


Only with Golden Shell at the first stage, no one in Namgong prefecture can match me.


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My stomach is rumbling, I have to eat before I go and beat up the bastards in Ninshan Pavilion.


Cold rice, side dishes, and seasonings are put in a large skillet in the kitchen and well mixed.


When I mix it, fried rice is ready (it makes no sense if there is fried rice, but want to enter fried rice into the story).


Although it looks very bad from fried rice in general, it still tastes good.


I didn't want to throw the side dishes away, so I added them to complement my meal.


The fried rice made with leftover side dishes from this eatery is really delicious after a long time.


I grinned as I enjoyed this nostalgia.


I live alone, so I think it would be difficult to live sanely.


But this is not how much.


I used to be crazy too, so I'm so used to being alone.


Rather, it was much more important that the enemies I would fight in the future were completely insane.


In the midst of eating fried rice, I remembered the masters in charge of my current time.


My own background is pitiful when comparing me to the Murim martial artists from the central district.


Therefore, I developed movement skills before I started cultivating to survive.


My jaw was constantly tightening as I chewed on the rice as I recalled those times.


After eating fried rice, I drank the alcohol that was supposed to be sold to customers just like that.


"It's so bad."


It's a beautiful night.


I took the alcohol and poured it into a pumpkin-shaped bottle, then I put the kitchen knife I had sharpened, after which I went out and left my food store.


Since I was already full, I was sure that I could easily beat everyone to death. Even if all the men in Namgong Prefecture come to attack me at the same time.


I will go to a place where jokes turn into truth and will spit out the truth that definitely sounds like a joke.


I continued drinking while walking towards the Ninshan pavilion.


The eyes of the man guarding the entrance of the Ninshan pavilion widened as soon as he saw my face.


"Hey, you crazy bastard. What are you doing here? Don't make trouble and leave."


"Is this how you talk to customers?"


"You crazy bastard!"


Suddenly, he raised his hand.


I grabbed the man's hand with my left hand and hit him in the face with the bottle.


bughh


Then I clutched his collar and threw him to the ground. I dropped it with a kick to the face and looked at the Ninshan pavilion.


"The customer service is very bad."


Still, it was a noisy place with the sound of people drinking, so they did not notice the commotion at the entrance.


Laughter is heard here and there.


"What makes you so happy? Why do you always have fun without me?"


The remaining gatekeeper was silent, cold sweat pouring from his entire body, so I opened the door with my own hands and entered. When I entered, I immediately shouted and said.


"Hey all of you, quickly serve this esteemed customer!"


"Isn't that a pervert bastard from Mioshan's diner?"


"What does he think this place is?"


Hearing all the murmurs, I replied.


"What do you mean where? Isn't this a place where people can drink? Did I come to the wrong place?"


"Haha."


Hearing someone laugh, I began to direct my gaze to the origin of the sound, I saw Cao Cao laughing loudly.


"You're right. This is a place to drink."


His subordinate then asked.


"Should I get rid of him?"


Cao Cao, who was smiling, waved at me.


"No, serve him. By the way, what's wrong with your eyes? Did someone hit you?"


"Yes"


Rumored to be the most cunning man in Namgong prefecture with his mouth on his face, Cao Cao smiled as he looked at me.


"We can't refuse customers. Welcome to."


Being sneaky was one thing, but in the event of a fight, not many people could defeat Cao Cao except for the Zhou siblings.


I was beaten by Cao Cao's men. For that reason, I thought of oppressing him for not being able to manage his subordinates. Unless he did something heinous before I left Namgong Prefecture, I have no reason to kill him.


As I climbed the stairs, Cao Cao said from the second floor.


"Put Mioshan's waitress at a nice table and give her some drinks. When will he come to a place like this again? Let's all serve him sincerely."


"ready sir!"


As I ascended to the second floor, I was guided further.


"here to it."


I followed the hallway and was taken to an empty room.


This is a room with a strange structure.


There is a drinking table in the middle, and the bottom is shaped so we can put our feet under it. This was a secret room where about six people could sit around and drink alcohol with places where musical performers would normally sit.


The driver asked in an almost rude tone.


"What drink do you want?"


"I don't know much about alcohol. So give me something expensive."


the waiter suddenly looked at me and asked in a different tone.


"But why are you speaking informally like that?..."


I answered while walking and then sat down in a chair.


"I'm sorry to drop your honor.You bastard, get me a drink immediately."


The servant glared at me with sharp eyes, it seemed like he was going to try to kill me immediately.


'Is he crazy?'


However, he closed the door without saying a word as he knew why the higher-ups accepted the servant as a guest.


I like that look.


Anger and hatred, eyes full of killing intent and bloodlust.


It's not a big deal.


As soon as they were beaten, their eyes became sad and begged for mercy.


I waited with my arms folded to wait for the waiter's presence with his alcohol, but he was very long.


'My patience is starting to thin out the damn thing.'


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