Each school of Kung Fu has its own unique features and special moves. When you practice boxing, kicking, and Qi, the Kung Fu is different, and people with more experience can identify you from each of your moves. Who did he come from or who did he learn from? For example, Fu Jia Yifang, through the few fights with Wang Bu Shou just now, Fu Jia Yifang knew Wang Bu Shei's moves. Otherwise, Wang Bu Shei was considered a master, but he would have been beaten to the ground ten times. Eight times, that's absolutely impossible.
"Uncle, you know my grandpa, haha. It turns out we are all friends. We don't know each other without fighting. Can you give me one of the banknotes?" Wang Bushit smiled happily. Although Wang Bushit had an IQ of 250, he could do things very well. Not two hundred and five. I definitely won’t think that someone is pretending to be a friend of Lao Immortal, because there is no profit. Since he is a friend of Lao Immortal, he still has to give face, but the money must not be less. It is a banknote with a face value of 500 taels. The king will die soon. I paid attention to it. I don’t know who got it from someone who went out without change. Wang Busheng observed three seconds of silence for him.
Lao Immortal is still very good, and naturally there will be no enemies. Wang Bu Si is very confident in Lao Immortal. Moreover, the rich man also likes to eat chicken, so he and Lao Immortal have the same affinity. Well, no, they are like-minded, and they have the same hobbies, so they are naturally friends.
"Haha, your grandpa calls me master." He put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly at 45 degrees. Well, the sun is a bit dazzling, so I changed my gaze to the level. The effect is the same. The beard is blown by the wind. This picture makes Wang Bushi recalled the scene of the great patriotic poet Qu Yuan throwing himself into the river. I take a long breath to cover my tears, lamenting the hardships of people's lives.
Wang Busui was shocked, truly shocked, without any performance element, "You, you are Lao Immortal's master."
"Is it possible that being the old man's master is not enough?" the rich man said with disdain.
Well, it is still awkward for a person over a hundred years old to call a person who is almost eighty years old an old man. It is more appropriate to call him a boy.
"Thump!" Wang Bushit's knees weakened and he prostrated himself in front of the rich man. There was gold under his knees, but kowtowing to the elders is something that should be respected and should be promoted. It is not written into the "Da Ming Law". Nothing is impossible.
"Master's wife, please show me your disciple." The tone was very respectful and the attitude was very pious. There was still something wrong with Wang Bushit's title. Wang Bushit should be considered a great-grandson in front of the rich.
Fu Jiafang staggered, and could no longer maintain his detached posture as if he had no longer been able to eat the fireworks of the world and had reached the clouds in the sky.
"You brat, what are you yelling at? You are not a master's nurse. Your grandpa has been kicked out of the master's school by me. I don't have a penny relationship with him." The rich man was very angry. He had been pretending to be a master. Cool, Shi Nai, what the hell is Shi Nai?
"Um, Lao Immortal also has a dark history. Could it be that when he was young, he did something that was humiliating to his master? Did he bring disaster to the world, or did he steal his junior sister?" Thinking about Lao Immortal's appearance, he looks like a handsome old man. , what I will look like in a few decades, the latter is very likely.
"What's that, uncle?" The master couldn't scream anymore. Wang Busheng could only change his words, "My grandpa did something that was harmful to nature, and that's why you kicked him out of the master's school." Everyone has a gossip heart, especially when it comes to certain people’s privacy. It’s best to be the kind that you know, I know, God knows, and the earth knows.
"Little brat, why are you asking so many questions?"
"Yes, yes, you're talking too much." Sure enough, there was an inside story, and the rich man with such a big mouth kept silent.
"Boy,"
"You can call me by my name, the king will not die."
"I'll just call you boy."
"Well, you have a strong fist and you are the biggest."
"Boy, are you interested in becoming my teacher?"
Wang Bushit's head was a little confused. He was accepting a disciple. Why was there no preliminary preparation or a promise? "Son, I saw that your heaven is full, and your bones are amazed. At first glance, it is the material for martial arts training in the sky. I guarantee that you will take the contract in three years." Wulin unifies the three realms."
However, Wang Busui is still happy. After all, his ability has been recognized and he has become a hot commodity, which also shows that he is very valuable. "Haha, uncle, you also found those things in me, people, gold will always shine, Zangdu Zang Can’t live”.
Hearing Wang Bu's words, the one who had been deceived this time became a rich man. The old man couldn't understand why this boy was smiling so happily. Could it be because he wanted to accept him as his disciple? "Hahaha, yes, most of the day After getting along with you, I still found many advantages in you."
Wang Bushit's eyes lit up and he looked straight at Fu Jia. Even a blind person could see what he meant. Come on, praise me. Come on, praise me.
The rich man's face twitched when he saw Wang Bu die's despicable appearance. Praising others was not his specialty, and he didn't realize Wang Bu die's merits. He racked his brains and after tens of thousands of brain cells died, Wang Bu die Under the infinite hope, the wealthy party finally thought of one of Wang Busheng's advantages: "Well, you are very skilled in begging."
"Plop!" You had been constipated for a long time before you came up with such a sentence. Wang Bu Shou couldn't help but remind him, "For example, moral character, and for example." Then Wang Bu Shou pointed to his face again.
Just now, the rich man slapped half of his face, but now it's his whole face, and the whole face is moved again. This scene is very scary.
"Um, moral character, moral character is still good, and appearance, good-looking." Forgive me, I lied. The wealthy party is repenting.
"Hahaha, uncle, you are so honest." Wang Busheng was very happy and even more proud.
"I like to make friends with honest people the most. Since our uncles are of the same mind, I will comply with your request. I agree to be my master."
"Uh, why do I feel like I am begging him to be my apprentice? It is difficult for me to accept my apprentice at any time. Is Lian Po too old?"
"It's just that the conditions are not that good. The apprenticeship must be more formal. Master, why don't you take some money and I'll buy some incense and candles?
"Well, forget it. Diligence and frugality are traditions and cannot be thrown away." Asking the wealthy party to provide money is something that is unthinkable. "Kowtow first and listen."
"Haha, no problem. It's okay to kneel to the sky, kneel to your parents, and kneel to your master." Wang Busei knelt down directly. Oh, I forgot. Wang Bushit didn't get up from kneeling just now.
"Master, please pay homage to me, my disciple." The master is his food and clothing parent. He has no worries about food and drink. But when he thinks about whether he should call him grandpa or senior brother when he sees him next time, Wang Busheng is very confused. After all, Jianghu people pay attention to etiquette. The etiquette cannot be discarded.
"Haha, scream a few more times" Rich A was very proud,
"Well, this old man has a quirk. Will he let himself warm the bed in the middle of the night?" Wang Busheng was very worried. "Master, master, master."
"Oh, haha".
"Master, today is my first time as a disciple. Why don't you give me the more than one thousand taels as the meeting money? You are already so old..."
Wang Bu was about to say that you are so old and have only a few years to live, so it is useless to ask for this money.
"Okay, no problem. Master is happy today and has found someone to support him in his old age. The bank note is yours." The wealthy party is very happy, and it feels good to have someone to rely on.
Well, the old man has a conspiracy, in order to provide for him in his old age. Depending on the age of the old man, well, he probably has only a few years to live. If he saves more than a thousand taels, there will still be some leftover when the old man dies.
Thinking of the property returning to its original owner and the banknote flying back into his pocket, Wang Busui was very happy, from the bottom of his heart.
"However, you are not yet underage, so it is not safe to hold these banknotes. I will keep them for you, and I will use them as a dowry for you when you get married and have a baby." The old man is not stupid. Whether he eats chicken or chicken shit for the rest of his life depends on these money.
"Well, the old man is still doing this. I guess he has almost run out of money for his wedding. Returning the dowry is a betrothal gift, isn't it? It makes sense for an old man to be a good man." Wang Busui cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to take it by force. The main reason was that he couldn't beat him.
"Okay, kid, please stop inking. Master will treat you to chicken." Rich A was very generous and forthright, walking in the front with the common money that was not shared due to the unknown weight.
"Should I bully my master and destroy my ancestors?" After thinking about it, I decided to let it go. He touched his wounds and decided to let the old man live a few more years. After all, people over a hundred years old are rare. Guinness List of the Longest Living Elderly People We also need a member of the Ming Empire.
Following Fu A, I saw Fu A taking money to buy a little here and a little there, basically seasonings and the like, and he seemed to be familiar with everyone. Seeing the old man was like seeing a living person. Bodhisattva, with an exaggerated smile, is worthy of being a senior beggar. He is an absolute internet celebrity and looks so familiar everywhere.
I bought a big bag of messy condiments and almost spent all my money, but the old man had no intention of selling the chicken.
Wang Busi couldn't help but remind him, "Master, the money is almost gone, why don't you sell the chickens?"
After all, if you become a master, you still have to be called master. Although you will not be a master for the rest of your life, you will be a father forever, but before eating chicken, Wang Busui decided to call him master.
"Buying chickens, what are you buying chickens for?" The wealthy party had a very strange question about Wang Busheng.
The old man also has a common problem among the elderly. He is forgetful. "Master, of course you buy the chicken for eating. Could it be that you are raising it to celebrate the New Year?"
"What, you have to spend money to eat chicken?" Fu Jiafang pointed at Wang Busheng with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he had encountered the most surprising thing in the world.
"Um" Wang Busui finally knows who he learned from when Lao Immortal never pays for eating chicken. Like a teacher, there must be a disciple. The wealthy party passed it on to Lao Immortal, and Lao Immortal passed it on to himself. This is regarded as the inheritance of skills. , the kind with continuous generations in between. .
"I never taught you anything."
Wang Busheng could only nod silently, "Taught me."
"Okay, a boy can be taught. That old man has not forgotten all the things he taught me."
Wang Bushit really wanted to remind Fu Jia that you just said that you had expelled Lao Bushit from the master and could no longer be called master. Of course, Wang Bushit didn't have a bad mouth.
"It's too early now, it's getting dark," Fu Jia bought buns with the remaining bits of silver. It's still stuffed with meat, followed by some small side dishes, fried peanuts, green onions mixed with tofu,
The steamed stuffed buns stuffed with meat are also very honest, with thin skin and big stuffing, and your mouth will be full of oil when you bite it. The side dishes are small and delicate, and they taste very good. This is the first time Wang Busheng has eaten steamed buns with side dishes in the Ming Empire. Sure enough, when a person has money, the first thing he does is enjoy it, unlike when he had money in his previous life, the first thing he did was to buy a house, the second thing was to buy a car, and the third thing was to change his wife.
When pursuits change, tastes change, and when tastes change, people's hearts change.
It’s a night when the moon is dark and the wind is high, and crimes often happen at such a time. There are no stars or moon, accompanied by the gloomy cold wind. This is what the old immortal taught. This is why the owner of his body was killed by Li Baoguo. The reason why I fainted when I patted the iron pot was because I borrowed a chicken in the middle of the day, but I didn’t want to pat it. I didn’t listen to the old man’s words and suffered hardships in front of me.
It's just that the weather is today, the moon and stars are sparse, you can see the other person's face from a few meters away, and those with better eyesight can even see a few pimples on the other person's face. Wang Busheng looked at Fu Jia's side very worriedly. Master, you must take action in this weather."
"It's just stealing a chicken. As for choosing the weather, if you are discovered, you will be beaten to death."
It's true that people with high martial arts are so domineering and confident when they speak. It's a bit embarrassing for someone like Wang Busheng to be sneaky.
