Chapter 6 Learning Arts by Apprenticeship ()

The next day, when I went downstairs with two big walnut-like eyes, I saw my parents who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh out loud. I was so angry that I wanted to get angry on the spot, but my dad immediately blocked my mouth with words.

"Aqi, your teacher called me last night and said that you would come to congratulate you on your admission to QH University at noon. Your mother and I will go to the street to buy something first, stay at home by yourself, and wait for your grandfather's senior brother to come. If we haven't returned yet, you can entertain him!" Dad said as he pulled his mother out, and before I could react, he closed the door and flashed?

Dizzy!

When I thought of the conversation with Xiaojing last night, I felt a sharp pain in my heart. "Hey... can't we really be together? God, why did you treat me like this? I have never felt like this before..." As I thought about it, tears flowed down again.

"Ding Dong..." The ringtone rang, and I had to stand up and open the door. It was probably because my parents forgot to bring the key when they went out. They wiped open the tears from the corners of their eyes and took a deep breath (I don't want my parents to see me crying, a stubborn child).

"I always forgot to bring the key... "Ha?" Halfway through, I stopped. It was not my parents who rang the doorbell outside, but an old man about 60 years old, wearing a neat suit and a silver-colored tie. He looked at me with a smile, and his eyes were like a pervert (yes, it was like a pervert who saw a beautiful woman!). I asked him vigilantly, "Are you?"

"Haha, didn't your father tell you that I'm coming?" It turned out to be grandpa's senior brother, depressed, so why did he look at me with that look? I felt uncomfortable all over. Looking at the smiling old man, he brought him in unwillingly, and said, "It turned out to be grandpa's senior brother, my father told me that you should sit down first, and I'll call my father back."

"Don't call, let's sit and wait for him, and let me know my future apprentice, hehe..." the old man sat down and said.

"I'm so deaf, what's there to know... I... apprentice?" I was shocked and turned my head to the old man and threw my question. "What apprentice?" The old man started to pretend to be garlic. "Don't you know? Then wait for your father to come back and tell you. I'm hungry now. Do you have anything to eat?" The old man glanced at the milk and egg cake on the table. "Depressed, my only breakfast." I was unhappy when I thought that this breakfast would be wiped out by the old man, and my stomach was still empty now. Although I was unwilling, I still respectfully handed the breakfast to the old man. "You can eat it first, and get some good things when my father comes back. By the way, what's going on with that apprentice? Tell me," I leaned forward and asked.

"Yeah, it tastes good, yeah..." Seeing the old man's enjoyment expression, I was like swallowing a dead mouse. I rolled my eyes at him in my heart. Who asked him to steal my breakfast and tortured me in front of my hungry motherland's future buds.

"What did you ask just now?" Perhaps moved by my selflessness and sincerity, the old man finally asked me.

"Grandpa, I want to ask, what's going on with the apprentice you mentioned earlier?" I took the opportunity to show my "sweet words" (evil, sweating wildly)

"Oh, are you talking about that? This is the thing, huh... "I'm so cruel." Seeing him burping, I felt so cruel that my teeth were itchy, but the action showed how sincere I treated this grandpa (old man). I immediately poured a glass of water and watched him drink it happily. I felt so hard that I felt so hard in my heart.

"Yeah, it's not bad. Naruhito should be happy with a grandson like you, haha..." The old man looked at me with satisfaction and said.

"That thing..." I reminded him

"Oh, this matter? You'd better ask your father, I'm not very clear about it!"

"Bang" I was completely dizzy. Before I fell to the ground, I saw the old man's treacherous smile, which he deceived him.

How could this happen? I was the only one who played tricks on others, but today I was so miserable. "One day I will take revenge on you, old man, wait, hum, "I was thinking of a way to take revenge on him in my heart.

"Why is it suddenly so cold?" the old man tightened his clothes and said to himself strangely.

I ignored this old man anymore and sat on the sofa to listen to music. The old man didn't bother me, and meditated alone. This was the same again. My grandfather used to meditate often, and he sat for several hours, and sometimes he didn't go out for a few days.

After a long time, my parents finally came back. They saw the old man sitting meditating and rushed up immediately. Why did they start fighting? As soon as my father rushed up, the old man opened his eyes and stood up and took his punch. (It was so fierce, I didn't dare to take my father's frontal attack before. He once punched me out and let me lie in the hospital for half a month. Later, my mother scolded me to death, so I promised to use only half of my skills, but although I only used half of my skills, I still beat me miserably)

Speaking of this, I have to mention that my grandfather is a martial arts practitioner. Now there is only one senior brother. My father is a violent maniac who lets his grandfather train him. (I really don’t know how my mother married him at that time. I asked my mother this question, but my father found out that time. I lay there for a month.) I’m so miserable, I really don’t understand what the author thought and let me lie to the hospital for a month. (Author: Hey, do you think I think? As the saying goes: God will give a great responsibility to this person, he must first suffer his body! Hey hey!)

At this time, my dad and the old man were tired of fighting, but my dad suffered a loss. Two purple circles were drawn in his eyes, which reminded me of the panda with purple eyes. It was so scary that the old man was not much better, he was out of breath, covering his stomach and gasping for breath.

My parents chatted with the old man again, and I was bored and listened to the song aside, and didn't shake them. But then something was wrong. They looked at me while talking. The look was so terrifying. Based on my man's intuition, something was about to happen. I just stood up and ran away. My father's cry came from behind, "Aqi, come and pay homage to Master."

"What master?" I pretended to be stupid.

"Your grandpa... Well, that's how I am this godson, then you are his godson." When I heard this, my face turned purple. "And, your godson was about to pass on his time to you, so I accepted your apprentice and just came to kowtow." I was startled at first, but immediately found a reason to refute. "No, then I'm not my father's generation? How can I?"

"What's the matter? We don't care about so many things and don't have so many concerns. Do you dare not see my dad after you become a disciple? Hum!" My dad's hum could be considered a threat. If I don't agree, I would probably be preparing to spend the night in the hospital. 5 For my future, I endured it.

I walked to the old man, knelt down and kowtowed a few times in a pretentious manner. "The master is here, and the disciple is polite." I felt so uncomfortable when I saw them smiling.

"Okay, A Qi's teacher is coming soon, I'll go and prepare, you guys talk." My mother went to the kitchen to cook, and my father followed up like a follower, "I'll help."

"Tsk." I felt my dad for a while. The old man opposite looked at me again, and saw him saying to me seriously: "From now on, you will be the 44th generation disciple of my Xiaoyao Sect. I believe you know some ordinary requirements that must be followed (just people don't offend me, I won't offend others). I am going to stay here for a while, and then go back to my hometown, so you must memorize all the content I taught you, practice diligently, and carry forward my Xiaoyao Sect..." After a while of education, I nodded to remember.

"Next, I will tell you the internal skills and operation methods of our Xiaoyao Sect. The operation methods of our Sect are different from other door signs, because we emphasize letting things go naturally and unrestrainedly. The route of doing good deeds is not exactly the same. No one is a bit similar..."

After nearly two hours of explanation, I finally had the luck of meditating myself. This was entirely my father's credit, which made me spontaneously produce a trace of protective energy in my body. I found this mental method to half-guidly guide the true energy to run spontaneously in my body. However, because it was the first time, the running speed was extremely slow, and finally, with the help of the old man, he barely completed the whole week of transportation. After finishing, he saw that his whole body was as wet with water, and wet.

I quickly went into the bathroom and took a shower. After I came out, I felt like I had changed myself. I could put all the sounds in the house into my ears, including the teasing sounds of my parents who were 10 meters away and across the two doors.

"Ah, big bad guy, I'm just eating my tofu, no..."

"It's okay, just let's do it all at once," said my father's disgusting voice.

"I can't stand it," I said in my heart. When I walked into the living room, the old man was sitting on the sofa and staring at me, and suddenly laughed: "Well, it's not bad, I've reached this level for the first time. I'm worthy of being my junior brother's grandson. One word, it's so strong."

At this time, the doorbell rang again. The door opened wide, and it was indeed the teachers and the others: "Hello Teacher Liu, Teacher Wang,..." More than a dozen teachers came in, and even the music teacher came to join in the fun (a fat teacher, conservatively estimated to be 120 kilograms) sweat.

I asked the teachers to sit down, and I was very busy pouring tea and peeling fruits.
Chapter completed!