Lao Bai now really regrets teaching Xiaoliu martial arts. Xiaoliu's progress is too fast, and one after another, he feels that he is about to be hollowed out.
The helpless Lao Bai had no choice but to persuade:
"Xiao Liu, don't be impatient when practicing martial arts. You have to take your time step by step. If you are too hasty, you will easily get carried away. Moreover, your progress is already very fast. As long as you continue like this, within three years, you will be the leader in the world. A place for one.”
Lao Bai did not exaggerate. With Xiao Liu's frightening progress speed, he might surpass him in three years.
Of course, this presupposes that you must have good skills. If you continue to practice the basic introductory skills taught by Lao Bai, I am afraid that there will be a zero after the three.
After listening to Lao Bai's words, Xiao Liu also understood what Lao Bai meant, but he didn't mind because it was normal.
There are not so many people in the world who are willing to teach each other. Even if it is passed down from master to apprentice, or from father to son, most of them will leave behind such unique skills.
And this special skill is usually taught to them when they are about to leave. What's more, Lao Bai is not his master yet, and the other party is already good enough for him.
However, Xiao Liu came here not to learn other martial arts from Lao Bai, but.
"Brother Bai, I have a martial arts secret book here. It was given by an expert, but I have never been able to understand it, so I brought it here today to ask Brother Bai for help."
Xiao Liu knew what Lao Bai was like, and he had taught him so much, so he didn't hide it and took out the secret book directly.
When Lao Bai heard Xiao Liu's words, he became interested instantly. He had seen the wounds on the bandits that day, and most of them were killed with one knife. At that moment, he knew that Xiao Liu must have mastered a very powerful sword technique.
"Oh, show it to me?"
Although Lao Bai didn't have much desire to learn martial arts, curiosity was human nature. He curiously took the nameless technique from Xiao Liu's hand and started reading it.
But the more he looked at it, the tighter his eyebrows became.
Seeing Lao Bai frowning and thinking, Xiao Liu's heart was lifted, but he did not disturb Lao Bai loudly, but waited quietly.
Lao Bai's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and he flipped through the book faster and faster. Finally, he closed the whole book.
"Xiao Liu, are you sure this is really a martial arts secret book?" Lao Bai looked at Xiao Liu doubtfully and asked.
"That's right? The master gave it to me. Is there something wrong with it, Brother Bai?" Xiao Liu asked curiously.
Lao Bai looked at Xiao Liu's clear eyes and nodded first.
But then he shook his head again. He walked in the courtyard and opened the secret book again. After a long time, he handed the secret book back to Xiaoliu. He said cautiously:
"I don't understand this book. It may really be a martial arts secret book. But I suggest you not to practice it, because many of the meridians in it have unusual directions, and there is no written program. If you practice It’s very possible to go crazy.”
Lao Bai reminded me kindly.
"Is that so?" Xiao Liu nodded when he heard this. It seemed that Lao Bai couldn't understand the secret book either.
But this did not disappoint Xiao Liu. On the contrary, Xiao Liu felt that this secret book that even Lao Bai could not understand might be the kind of martial arts secret book with very profound legends.
Just like the Yi Jin Jing of Shaolin Temple and the Tai Xuan Jing of Xiake Island.
Of course, these are just Xiaoliu's unilateral guesses.
And even if it is true as Xiaoliu thinks, what is contained in this book is a unique magical skill that is rare in the world. But if you can't practice it, then Xiaoliu will just have secrets in vain, but still gain nothing.
In addition, if even Lao Bai can't understand this secret book, I'm afraid there are only a handful of people in the world who can understand it.
However, Xiaoliu had already made a plan in his mind, even though the mysterious old man who sent him the letter disappeared like a cow in the sea.
But by chance, he found another senior master who lived in seclusion in Qixia Town, and that was Mr. Zhu!
Although Xiao Liu didn't know what Mr. Zhu's martial arts was like, he thought that if he could teach someone like Xiao Li Feidao, plus the skills he showed last night, he would definitely be much better than Lao Bai.
Thinking of the agreement he made with Mr. Zhu yesterday, Xiao Liu also knew that he should pay a visit to Mr. Zhu.
But there's no rush, I'll have lunch first before leaving. After all, Xiaoliu, who hasn't eaten anything all morning, is really hungry now.
"Brother Bai, can you get me something to eat? Anything will do. I haven't eaten anything today?" Xiao Liu also put away the secret book and asked Lao Bai.
But this question was about Lao Bai's sadness. He hadn't eaten anything yet?
Just when Lao Bai was about to complain to Xiao Liu, a strange burnt smell came into their noses, and they both sniffed it curiously.
"What does this smell like?" "It seems like something is burnt?" Both of them were a little curious.
"Hahaha, here comes the freshly baked charcoal-grilled tenderloin!" At this time, a joyous laughter came from the kitchen.
The kitchen door suddenly opened, and Xiao Guo ran out happily holding a plate. The kitchen was filled with smoke, and those who didn't know it thought there was a fire.
And the air is also filled with a burning smell!
Xiao Liu and Lao Bai couldn't stand the strong smell, so they quickly fanned it with their hands.
The shopkeeper in the lobby also smelled the strange burning smell. She thought it was a fire in the kitchen, so she quickly called Xiucai and Xiaobei who were feeding horses outside the door and rushed in together.
"Where is the fire?" The shopkeeper rushed in quickly.
"There was no fire, there was no fire, it was my cooking." Xiao Guo explained quickly.
Everyone looked at the plate of dark things in Xiao Guo's hand and couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is this? Why does it smell so strong?"
"Charcoal grilled tenderloin! Haven't you tried it?" Xiao Guo replied blankly.
However, everyone was even more confused than she was. The shopkeeper looked at the plate of pitch black things and asked questions.
"This carbon is good, but where is the ridge here?"
"This is the tenderloin!" Xiao Guo replied matter-of-factly.
But seeing everyone looking at her with scrutiny, her voice couldn't help but become weaker. "It's just that the heat might be a little too high."
"A little?" Everyone questioned in disbelief.
Seeing the disbelieving looks in everyone's eyes, Xiao Guo became anxious. She quickly defended:
"Although the appearance is a bit different, the taste is still very good. If you don't believe me, try it."
As she said this, she called on everyone to try it quickly.
However, who would dare to try this super dark dish that is just left on the street and not even a fly would care about?
Lao Bai even asked:
"Have you tried it yourself?"
"Why should I taste it?" Xiao Guo was very confident.
"You are a chef, and you dare to serve it to the table without tasting it yourself?"
"The best first bite should be reserved for everyone. This is etiquette, do you understand?" Xiao Guo is also very reasonable.
Seeing that the two of them were entangled, Xiao Liu ignored their quarrel and carefully looked at the charcoal-grilled tenderloin. The more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. He fiddled with it twice with his hands.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Xiao Guo quickly knocked off Xiao Liu's fidgeting hand. "Use chopsticks!"
"No Xiao Guo, is this all charcoal? How do you make your charcoal grilled tenderloin?" Xiao Liu asked curiously.
"Charcoal-grilled tenderloin, doesn't it mean grilling the tenderloin on charcoal?" Xiao Guo replied with a puzzled look on his face.
"You grill the tenderloin on the charcoal!" Everyone's eyes widened when they heard Xiao Guo's answer.
"What, is there a problem?" Xiao Guo asked with a confused look on his face.
'question. . . ''It's really problematic! 'Everyone doesn't know how to complain.
No wonder Xiao Guo's charcoal-grilled tenderloin looks so much like charcoal. It turns out that it is really charcoal.
"My aunt, if you don't know how to cook, just have a good rest and don't mess around."
The shopkeeper also said quickly. As she said this, she took the plate from Xiao Guo's hand and carefully placed it on the grinding table. Then she pushed Xiao Guo away.
"Zhantang, go make us some fried egg rice, I'm starving to death."
The shopkeeper didn't forget to turn around and said to Lao Bai, "With Big Mouth gone, the only person left here is Lao Bai who can scramble eggs for rice."
"Okay!" Lao Bai responded quickly, he was almost starving to death.
"Help me cook a portion, and I'll help." Xiaoliu also followed Lao Bai into the kitchen, and he was almost starving to death.
When Xiaobei and Xiucai saw that they were the only ones left, they both looked at the charcoal-grilled tenderloin on the grinding table and ran away in disgust.
After entering the kitchen, Lao Bai and Xiao Liu finally understood why the smoke in the kitchen was so loud, and Xiao Guo flipped the pot.
