When Ziyu's education gradually got on track, Yu Guang began to teach Zhao Tianba some practical things.
For example, reciting the most vulnerable parts of a person's body and how to kill someone in the shortest time.
This was the first time that Zhao Tianba showed resistance to the learning content. He did not want to kill anyone.
But Yu Guang changed his view with just one sentence: "When you are in danger, you must at least know where to protect yourself, and I will only teach you the same thing once."
This time, Zhao Tianba deeply felt that what Yu Guang said made sense, and he became more serious about learning.
Seeing that the two of them were very serious about teaching and learning, Ziyu also secretly came over to steal the lesson.
Yu Guang didn't resent teaching him, but Ziyu couldn't understand it. As time went by, he inevitably felt resentful towards Yu Guang: "Are you going behind my back to help Zhao Tianba?"
Otherwise, why did Zhao Tianba stab the rabbit in the cervical spine, causing the rabbit to die on the spot? Not only did he flash his finger, the rabbit also turned its head and bit him.
Looking at Ziyu's sad face, Yu Guang smiled and adjusted his glasses.
Having known each other for a while, Tzuyu had become more or less familiar with Yu Guang's actions. Seeing Yu Guang push up his glasses, Tzuyu subconsciously wanted to turn around and run away.
But I heard Yu Guang smile and say: "Is it so difficult to admit that you are not as good as others? Your growth trajectories are different, and the things you encounter are also different. Why do you have to compete with Zhao Tianba.
Zhao Tianba recognizes you as his teacher because you are good at learning, not because you are good at martial arts. "
Although Ziyu knew what Yu Guang said was reasonable, he couldn't bear the fact that he lost to Zhao Tianba and said harshly: "My growth experience was also very bumpy. You don't know, I have been picked up by my family since I was a child."
Yu Guang smiled and kicked Tzuyu out of the car: "Don't compare your sadness to him. When he was carrying rocks and digging wild vegetables in the mountains, you were still drunk and dreaming in that shabby house."
She is so old that she would waste so many words with this guy.
Ziyu was almost kicked off the carriage by Yu Guang's sudden kick, but luckily Zhao Tianba reached out to hold him back.
Ziyu calmed down and continued to speak harshly: "I don't need you to support me as a teacher. I just wanted to test your reaction ability. It seems to be pretty good now."
Zhao Tianba looked at Ziyu and suddenly showed a peripheral smile: "Teacher, aren't you tired of being so stubborn? You will be beaten to death by my sister."
Ziyu almost blurted out "fuck me", but Zhao Tianba was hit in the back of the head by a shoe that flew out of the carriage.
This sudden attack punched a bowl-sized bump on the back of Zhao Tianba's head.
He almost cried in pain, and two lines of liquid slowly flowed out of his nostrils.
Zhao Tianba originally thought that tears were flowing out of his nose, but he didn't suck them back after two sniffs, so he simply stretched out his sleeve to wipe them away.
There was actually a nosebleed.
Yu Guang's gentle advice also came to my ears: "It's important for a person to have self-awareness. I am the one who has the ability, not you. You will only be ridiculed by others for your arrogant appearance now."
Zhao Tianba's face showed two blushes, and he was embarrassed in front of his sister again.
Ziyu gloated and laughed from the side: "My good disciple, what's wrong with you? It makes me feel bad for my good teacher."
You deserve it. You deserve a beating for not knowing how to respect your teacher.
Zhao Tianba's voice was quite dull this time: "The weather is too dry."
What should I do? Will my sister hate him?
Ziyu had no intention of letting him go: "Then you will have to drink more moxa tea to get rid of the anger in your body."
Then he said in a long and sinister voice: "Disciple, the pain is in your body but in my heart. You don't know how much it hurts to see you like this."
Before she finished speaking, Ziyu also received a blow on the head.
The same big bag, the same nosebleed, the only difference is Yu Guang's words: "You are disrespectful as a teacher, and you don't have any care for your disciple. You should be beaten!"
Yu Guang has never been soft-hearted when it comes to educating people.
Ziyu felt blood on a hand from under her nose, and when she raised her head, she met Zhao Tianba's strange eyes.
He pinched his nose to stop the bleeding and gritted his teeth to maintain his remaining dignity: "It's too hot, and I'm a little angry too. Let's drink moxa tea together later."
He was saying words to protect his dignity, but in his heart he was praying that Yu Guang would never speak again. He was a master after all, couldn't you save some face for him?
The air fell into an eerie silence. Just when they were both thinking about what to say to make themselves no longer so embarrassed, a soft word "good" suddenly came to their ears!
Ziyu and Zhao Tianba looked at each other, very sure that what they just said was not theirs.
Then, the two of them looked back at the car behind them at the same time.
Zhao Tianba: "." Is Sister A angry again? Does this sentence have any special meaning?
Ziyu: "." What's good? What's good? If you have the guts, just say a few more words and explain the matter clearly!
During lunch, the two finally understood what Yu Guang's "hello" just meant.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw four dishes, one soup, and rice millet sitting neatly in front of me.
In front of the two of them, there was a large wooden barrel for each of them to hold rice, but inside the barrel was not food, but a bucket full of moxa tea.
The bitter taste of moxa tea can relieve internal heat, and the overbearing smell penetrated directly into their nostrils, making their faces greener than the soup in the bucket.
The two of them looked at Yu Guang who was eating slowly and methodically with a grimace: "Do you really want to drink?"
Yu Guang didn't say anything, but just took a sip of soup in an elegant manner: "Are you going to lie to me?"
She doesn't like to be lied to. If someone tells her that she is terminally ill and will die soon, but if she is still alive when the time comes, she will dig a hole and bury the person with her own hands.
Reading her meaning from the corner of his eyes, Ziyu and Yu looked at each other, then they picked up the bucket in front of them and drank.
But as soon as they took a sip, the two of them put down the barrel at the same time, making expressions like they wanted to retching. This moxa tea was several times bitter than what they usually drink. It was not something that people drank.
The diners next to him turned away in disgust, fearing that dirt would stick to their bodies.
There was a smile on his face from the corner of his eye, and he still looked at the two of them with a smile while eating: "If you finish the last drink, add an extra bucket."
Whether they are happy or not, surprised or not, these two people have too much passion, and it is a good thing to pour it out once in a while.
After hearing this, the two of them raised their heads and poured it into their stomachs without caring about the taste of the food.
Zhao Tianba was small and drank slowly, but in order not to be punished by Yu Guang, he held his breath and kept pouring it into his mouth.
Compared to Zhao Tianba, Ziyu was much smarter. He drank less than half of the bucket of moxa tea and spilled most of it on the ground and clothes.
When Ziyu put down the barrel, Zhao Tianba almost cried.
(End of chapter)
