Huang Feihong groaned slightly when he heard this, but did not answer immediately.

Seeing this, Baizhu hurriedly said: "Master Huang, I'm not using that old man's last wish to force you, I really can't bear to see the old man's medical skills lost like this!"

Bai Zhu said sincerely: "I can casually hand over this medical book to a quack doctor to fulfill the old man's wish, but in this case, what is the difference between me and not handing over the medical book?"

Although Bai Zhu kept saying that he didn't need the old man's last wish to persecute Huang Feihong, his behavior was really persecuting Huang Feihong.

No way, who made Huang Feihong a gentleman.

As the so-called gentleman can be deceived in a way, in order to be able to learn Huang Feihong's kung fu, Baizhu does not mind using some reasonable means to achieve the goal.

"Yes, master, and you can be regarded as a merit for you to spread the old man's medical skills. ”

Lin Shirong persuaded on the side: "Can you bear to see the old man's lifelong medical skills lost?"

"Okay. ”

Hearing Lin Shirong's words, Huang Feihong finally nodded and said to Baishu: "Since that's the case, I'll accept you as a registered disciple first." ”

"Yes, thank you, Master!"

Atractylodes is overjoyed.

Although Huang Feihong only accepted himself as a registered disciple, Baizhu was already very satisfied.

You must know that as the head of the Black Flag Army and the head coach of the militia group, Huang Feihong has hundreds of brothers under him, don't these people want to become Huang Feihong's disciples?

But after counting, Huang Feihong only has three apprentices, Lin Shirong, Ya Chasu and Ling Yunkai, so you can imagine how strict Huang Feihong's apprenticeship standards are.

Because he was only a registered disciple, Huang Feihong didn't put any incense and candle tables, and asked Baizhu to kneel on the ground and toast himself with a cup of tea, and the gift of master and apprentice was completed.

"Master, I'll write down the old man's medical book for you. ”

After worshipping the master, Baizhu immediately said.

"There is no rush in this matter, since you are now my apprentice, there are some things you must know. ”

Huang Feihong waved his hand and said with a serious expression.

"Disciple, please listen to Master's teachings!"

Baizhu said respectfully.

"Since you want to learn martial arts from me, but you must not use the kung fu you learned from me to do evil in the future, let alone oppress the good!"

Huang Feihong said in a fierce voice: "If you let me know what you will do in the future with the kung fu I taught you, I will not forgive!"

"Yes, disciple remember!"

Baizhu agreed.

Then, after Huang Feihong talked about some other rules in bits and pieces, he let Baizhu leave.

"Senior Brother Liang, you will be my junior brother in the future, just look for me if you have anything in the future!"

Lin Shirong patted Baizhu's shoulder and said.

"Yes, thank you, brother. ”

Bai Shu said with a smile: "I can't hide it, I really have something I want to trouble Senior Brother." ”

"Oh, junior brother, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

Lin Shirong said.

"That's right,"

Baizhu said: "I resigned from the theater before, and I don't have a serious job now......"

"I thought something was going on!"

Knowing that Baizhu just wanted to find a job, Lin Shirong laughed and said, "Senior brother, you say, what will you do, I'll help you find a way." ”

"What did Senior Brother say, you can help me find a job has already helped me a lot, where do I dare to pick and choose?"

Baizhu said: "Senior brother, I don't dare to say anything else, I still have the strength of this arm." ”

"Well, in that case, it's up to me. ”

Lin Shirong patted his chest and said, "You wait for my news." ”

While talking, the two came to the house on the side of Bao Zhilin.

"Senior Brother Liang, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are all here. ”

Lin Shirong scratched his head embarrassedly: "Your senior brother and I don't know a single big word, so I won't make trouble for you." ”

"Senior brother, just go and get busy, and I'll take care of the rest. ”

Baizhu said with a smile.

After Lin Shirong left the room, an excited smile appeared on Bai Zhu's face.

"Finally worship Huang Feihong as a teacher, it seems that this opportunity to cross is not in vain. ”

The main purpose of his crossing this time is to learn Huang Feihong's martial arts, although he is not yet Huang Feihong's official disciple, but Baizhu has learned from Lin Shirong that even if he is a registered disciple, Huang Feihong has always treated everyone equally, and he will not hide his personal skills at all when teaching martial arts.

It can be said that he has already accomplished half of the goal of this crossing.

After calming down, Baizhu began to transcribe the few medical books he remembered on the earth.

......

Squeak!

With the sound of the door, Bai Zhu raised his head and saw Huang Feihong walking in from outside the door.

"Master!"

Baizhu hurriedly greeted.

"Liang Kuan, you've been writing medical books in the room for half a day, are you tired?"

Huang Feihong asked in a harmonious voice.

"Not tired. ”

Bai Zhu smiled: "After all, this is the old man's last wish before he died, I just want to get this medical book out as soon as possible and spread it." ”

After speaking, he picked up the content he had already transcribed and said, "Master, come and see if what I wrote is wrong?"

Huang Feihong stretched out his hand to take the paper, and when he saw the handwriting on the paper, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, looked at Baizhu in surprise and said, "Liang Kuan, your calligraphy is very good." ”

Baizhu smiled embarrassedly: "Master is too prestigious, I just write blindly." ”

His calligraphy skills were also learned in the library of Zhejiang South University, and the current level is two levels, which is already good.

"It's not nonsense. ”

Huang Feihong shook his head.

However, he was limited to appreciating calligraphy, and he couldn't say what was good, so he didn't say more, and looked down at the content of the medical book.

And when he saw it, it was more than ten minutes later.

During this period, his brows suddenly expanded, suddenly furrowed, and the expression on his face was sometimes abrupt, sometimes contemplative.

"Feihong, Feihong!"

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant call came from outside the door.

Huang Feihong was so fascinated by reading medical books that he didn't hear the call.

Baizhu heard that it was the voice of the thirteenth aunt, so he walked out.

When I came to the door, I saw the thirteenth aunt wearing a Qing Dynasty woman's costume looking for Huang Feihong.

"Miss Dai!"

Baizhu feigned surprise and called.

"Liang Kuan?"

Seeing Baizhu, Aunt Thirteen was also surprised and delighted: "Why are you in Baozhilin?"

"I just took Master Huang as my teacher in the afternoon, and now I am temporarily living in Bao Zhilin. ”

Baizhu explained, and then asked, "What about Miss Dai, why are you here?"

Hearing that Baizhu is now Huang Feihong's apprentice, Aunt Thirteen smiled and said, "You are now Feihong's apprentice, doesn't that mean that you are my junior?"

Baizhu deliberately showed a puzzled look: "Miss Dai, what do you mean?"

"According to seniority, I am Huang Feihong's thirteenth aunt, what do you say you are not my junior?"

Aunt Thirteen straightened her chest slightly.

"Ah, shouldn't I call you Grandma?"

Baizhu immediately pretended to make a big salute and said: "Apprentice Sun Liangkuan visits the master......"

Before he finished his salute, he was hurriedly stopped by the thirteenth aunt who reacted, her pretty face flushed with shame, and she said angrily: "What a grandmother, how ugly." ”

"But the seniority can't be messed up. ”

Bai Shu had an innocent look on his face, and he was secretly amused in his heart.

"It's okay, anyway...... Anyway, you can just call me Aunt Thirteen. ”

The thirteenth aunt didn't dare to mention the matter of seniority again, so she changed the topic and said, "Is your master here?"

"Yes, I just wrote a part of the medical book silently, and Master is reading it. ”

Atractylodes replied.

"Medical books?"

Aunt Thirteen asked curiously, "What medical book?"

Bai Zhu told the story of the wandering old man again.

After listening to Baizhu's description, Aunt Thirteen widened her beautiful eyes and said incredulously: "You mean, you have memorized all the entire two million words of medical books?

Baizhu smiled shyly: "It's not so exaggerated, I just have a better memory." ”

Despite what Baizhu said, Aunt Thirteen's eyes were still full of surprise when she looked at Baizhu, feeling that Baizhu was different from all the Chinese men she had come into contact with.

He can take pictures, he speaks English, and he has such a good memory.

For a while, Baizhu seemed to be shrouded in a veil of mystery in the eyes of Aunt Thirteen.