Chapter 83 Skipping the intermediate steps? Strange and strange
Back to Dou Qiong Martial Arts Hall.
Li Bashan walked straight into the dojo, staring at Hong Ya with a pair of tiger eyes.
Hong Ya is less than 1.5 meters tall. She habitually squats on a chair with her little face buried in the rice bowl, only revealing her hair tied into a ball.
Suddenly, Hong Ya felt a strong sense of oppression.
She raised her head warily, stuck out her tongue to lick the rice grains from the corner of her mouth, and took the bowl into her arms like a chicken protecting her food. She said helplessly: "Elder brother, I specifically asked Aunt Wei to serve your rice goose in advance. , Keep the food in the pot, don’t worry, the portion is very large and enough to eat.”
Li Bashan took a closer look at the food in Hongya’s rice bowl. He mentally recited a list of menus like he was reciting the names of the dishes: "Cabbage and tofu, chicken drumsticks, braised meatballs, beef cubes..."
The food in the courtyard of Douqiong Martial Arts Hall is not a factory 3D The printed synthetic food is made from natural ingredients bought at a high price through related channels, and then cooked by Aunt Wei, who is a skilled cook.
Although the bags of synthetic food are marked with [Synthetic food is as healthy, safe and nutritious as natural food], Master Li Guishe is an old-school person at heart and still believes in growing directly from the ground. something.
For this reason, a small half of Douqiong Martial Arts School’s annual income is spent on this, and is eaten into the stomachs of the master and their six brothers and sisters.
Li Bashan didn't know anything about synthetic or natural food. He simply felt that the food in the inner courtyard tasted better than outside. Obviously, the one with the largest body can eat the most. One person can feed five people.
Li Bashan took a sip of saliva, his Adam's apple squirmed, and looked at Hongya who was protecting the food, his face turned red: "Hongya, eat slowly, senior brother will not snatch it from you."
Hearing this, Hong Ya protected her even more tightly, as if you said the same thing last time.
Li Bashan smiled, walked towards the inner courtyard, and said: "Master asked me to bring him back, Hongya, you can take him back to the house again, I will wait." Come here.”
The voice is still there, but the figure has disappeared.
Hongya still protected the bowl. It was not until she confirmed that her senior brother could not snatch the bowl away from her hand that the vigilance on Hongya's face slowly dissipated, and she turned to look at the "junior brother" in front of her with complicated eyes.
Master Li Guishe has just come to explain to her. Obviously, the master is also thinking about the rough character of the elder brother, and is afraid that he will just take the person back and ignore it.
The registration for junior fellow apprentices and the preliminary inspections have to be handled by Hong Ya, who is the most careful and prudent among the brothers and sisters.
Hongya felt her master's respect, and she felt so proud that she completely forgot that it was because of her impatience that she almost made her "junior brother" become fertilizer for watering trees before he even started. .
Hong Ya looked at Feng Mu with complicated eyes. Although the other party did not know that he was about to become their junior brother, Hong Ya felt clear in her heart that this junior brother had basically not run away.
I just laughed like a monkey at the master just now. It's a sin, it's a sin. You can't describe the master like this.
It should be said that the master, who always pays attention to appearance, had a mouth full of yellow teeth and forgot to pick the two vegetable leaves when he was carefully explaining himself.
Hongya knew that Junior Brother was a sure thing. The test of qualifications and character was just a formality that Master was going through in order to take care of his dignity.
For other martial arts schools, this process inspection must be true. After all, other martial arts schools have strict requirements for accepting apprentice members, for fear of ruining their own brand reputation.
But my family knows their own business. The Dou Qiong Martial Arts Hall accepts apprentice members and never looks at these vain people. The main thing is to be a well-educated person who only focuses on the students' wallets.
As for officially accepting a disciple into Menqiang, Hongya doesn't know what other families are like, but her own master, Li Guishe, pays attention to one who does whatever he wants, and you and I are destined.
Obviously, Junior Brother is the fate created by smashing the plaque, but I don’t know how this bad fate turned into good fate?
While Hong Ya was guessing, Feng Mu was also beating a drum in his heart.
What the hell?
You are eating, but the food is not me. It is very difficult for me to do this.
The only person eating in the dojo was Hong Ya. The other students in the dojo were still sweating profusely with various sparring exercises or working hard on the instruments.
A few of them seemed to smell the aroma of rice and were hungry. They took out some snacks from their pockets to eat. While eating, they glanced at Feng Mu with curious eyes.
Hong Ya wiped her mouth with a tissue and pushed the rice bowl aside. Then she thought about it and felt it was not safe, so she put the rice bowl into the cabinet below and locked it with a lock.
Feng Mu’s eyelids jumped when he saw it: “No, you had such a murderous and unblinking temperament when we first met. How come you have turned into stupid meal-baskets? Such a situation makes me feel uneasy. "I don't feel the iron at all."
Hongya took out a registration book, cleared her throat and said, "I'll re-register your information. I'm sorry about what happened this afternoon." Hongya apologized sincerely. Although his voice was low, his attitude was extremely polite.
In fact, what Hongya is thinking in her heart is: "Little junior brother, you will thank me in the future. If it weren't for my Hongya voice, where would your fate with the master come from."
Feng Mu pinched his nose. Things were a little bit different from what he expected.
While talking, Li Bashan came back with a rice pail. He really carried a rice pail, the kind of bucket Wang Xiuli used to wash mops at home, but one was made of wood and the other was made of iron.
A wooden bucket full of rice, vegetables, meat and rice were all mixed in, and a piece was already dented in the middle.
Li Bashan was holding a wooden bucket with one hand, just like a normal person holding a bowl. He was holding a wooden spoon for cooking in his right hand, and was shoveling rice into his mouth as he walked.
Gobble it up, mouth full of oil.
Looking at Li Bashan eating, the stomachs of many students in the gym began to growl, and Feng Mu's mouth began to secrete saliva.
Li Bashan stopped eating, struggling with a ferocious face. He pulled down the bucket with a wooden spoon, scooped out a large chicken drumstick and handed it to Xiang Feng Mu.
"I'm sorry about what happened in the afternoon. I'll give it to you." Li Bashan was still holding the food in his mouth and his speech was slurred.
Hongya's eyes almost popped out. She seriously suspected that the senior brother in front of her was a fake.
Feng Mu rejected Li Bashan's kindness, and the latter quickly stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, chewed it with his upper and lower teeth, and chewed up the skin, meat and bones and swallowed it.
“What a terrible mouth.”
Feng Mu was secretly frightened. He usually did not dare to chew iron when swallowing iron for fear of chipping his teeth, but he suspected that if it were Li Bashan, , there would be no such concerns.
Feng Mu sighed inwardly, he was not a heinous lunatic.
Since Douqiong Martial Arts School sincerely apologized, was so polite and friendly, and even gave him a chicken drumstick...it would be difficult for him to fall out in public, and now he would go out and smash a plaque.
The most important thing is that when he first entered, the door outside was still empty and there was no plaque.
“That’s it, today is not the right time to fall out, so let’s join the Douqiong Martial Arts Hall first, and then find a chance to verify Etie’s digestion later.”
Feng Mu came to his senses at this moment, probably I guessed what Dou Qiong Martial Arts Hall meant. They just asked him to come back as an apprentice member and wanted to make some money from him.
Yes, it costs a lot to keep these losers in the museum.
Feng Mu didn't hold it, so he asked Hongya to re-register his information and took out the money in his pocket.
Unexpectedly, Hongya refused to accept the money and even replaced his ordinary membership card with a premium membership card.
Feng Mu was shocked and confused, his mind was really confused now, and he looked dull and dull.
Seeing his expression, Hong Ya felt inexplicably proud and said with a smile: "I apologize for what happened in the afternoon. I won't charge you any money. Come on, I will take you to receive the training uniforms now."
Feng Mu hesitated for three seconds before being dragged towards the dojo by the enthusiastic Hong Ya.
As Feng Mu followed, he was thinking: "If you are not making this little money from me, then you are trying to get rid of me?"
How strange and strange.
My original plan was indeed to slowly reveal my talent, and be recognized by the people in the martial arts school with their discerning eyes. They would discover that the essence of gold and jade was discovered and cultivated outside of the frailty.
What’s going on now?
Why does it feel like I have to skip the previous steps and go straight to the last step?
There is such a huge contrast in attitudes before and after the Dou Qiong Martial Arts School. What happened in the middle, or was it that some pair of fiery eyes caught my eye?
Feng Mu had doubts and a little panic in his heart. He was even more panicked than before when he suspected that the giant man wanted to eat him raw. But the more he thought about it, the calmer Feng Mu's face became, always showing a look of being taken over by the sky. Sluggish and dull.
Forget it, let me see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of Douqiong Martial Arts Hall...
(End of this chapter)