"Uncle, are you going to Zhang Village?"

"Hey, whose family is this kid of yours? Why did you come to the river? I don't think your accent is like my blue river drops. ”

Ye Feng came to the two of them, looked up at the man who should be his father, and said that he was an uncle, but in fact, his age should not be too big, Ye Feng estimated that he should be younger than his father.

It's just that the farmer's face is full of wind and frost, and he looks very old, if he is with Li Jianguo, these two people look at it suddenly, and they are about ten years old.

Looking down at the child, Ye Feng sneered, almost not laughing.

That slightly childish face is all too familiar.

Although it looks much younger, it is obviously not much different from after becoming famous in the future.

Hearing this uncle's question, Ye Feng adjusted his mind and replied: "Yes, I am a black pottery, my father works in this Lanhe County, and I will come over to play for a while." ”

"Didn't I just hear you say that the two of you are going to Zhangcun? It just so happens that I have to go over there, and I don't know the way, so I will go with you." ”

Ye Feng's Weidong dialect suddenly sounded the same accent, which made the uncle feel a little kind, looking at the child in front of him, he was also very well-behaved and cute, he didn't think about it so much, and nodded.

", then you will go with me. However, you have to come back with me, in case you are going to get lost, and your father looks for me, I can't tell. ”

"Okay, uncle, don't worry, maybe I won't be able to come back today. ”

"What, what's the matter? If you don't come back, you won't be hit. ”

"What I mean is that when I go there, I find a master to teach me martial arts, and I will live there for a while. ”

As soon as Ye Feng said this, the child next to him suddenly had his eyes lit up: "Da Mo (brother), you are also going to learn martial arts?"

"Yes, that's the martial arts school I went to in my hometown. But my teacher said I was a fast learner and he couldn't teach me anymore. Just let me come here to see his master to see if there is anyone who can continue to teach me. ”

"Ah, big brother, then you are really in the middle, you are much better than me. I haven't practiced it yet, they all think I'm thin and short, don't want me. Big brother, what, if Zhang Cun doesn't want me, how many tricks can you teach me? By the way, my name is Wang Baobao, what is your name?"

"Okay, don't worry, brother will cover you in the future, my name is Ye Feng, you can call me Brother Ye in the future. ”

"Brother Ye, what's your name?"

"I'm called... Forget it, what's the matter, you just call Brother Ye directly. ”

"Hehe, then, I thank Brother Ye first, and you cover me later. ”

The two children worked hard for a while, and they were called brothers. The middle-aged man was also sincerely happy when he watched the two children bouncing together in front of them.

In his opinion, his own children have more friends to play than anything else, and no one can think of how complicated the thoughts of a child are.

However, Ye Feng really didn't have much thought at this time. No matter how promising this silly boy is in the future, he is still a child at this time.

Recognize a little brother, just have a friendship when you meet in the future, and play too much with a child, then you really can't stand the identity of the reborn.

A group of three people chatted while walking, and of course, on the way, it was mainly Ye Feng and Wang Baobao, two 'little guys'.

When they walked to Zhang Village, the two of them were already familiar with each other, and they basically reached the level of hooking shoulders and backs.

When he arrived in Zhang Village, Wang Baobao's father found an acquaintance, in fact, it was in Jitou, Wang Baobao's father had encountered several times selling things, which could only be regarded as acquaintances, and could not be regarded as a deep relationship.

However, knowing is better than not knowing, my own stupid boy, since I watched the Shaolin Temple when I was playing a movie in the brigade headquarters, I was obsessed with practicing martial arts, and I said why I had to go to the Shaolin Temple.

How can Wang Baobao's father have that spare money, of course, if he has something to go to Zhongzhou and send this stupid boy to Shaolin Temple by the way, then Wang Baobao's father is absolutely willing.

If there is less idle food in the family, it will always save money.

I can't go to Zhongzhou for the time being, so I can only help him find a teacher in Lanhe County first, so as not to make trouble at home every day.

Fortunately, Lanhe County is also the hometown of martial arts, and there are many people who practice martial arts, especially plum blossom boxing, which is still quite famous, and there are many people practicing in the neighboring towns.

But I found a few, including the martial arts school that the county advertised on the TV station, and everyone thought that Wang Baobao was too young, dark and thin, and felt that it was inappropriate, and they were afraid that they would take responsibility for teaching accidents.

"Is Zhang Cheng at home?"

When he arrived at the door of an acquaintance's house, Wang Baobao's father smashed the door, and not long after, a middle-aged man came out of it, opened the door and saw that it was Wang Baobao's father, and immediately smiled.

"Yo, isn't this Brother Gensheng, why do you have time to visit home today?"

"Hey, don't mention it, it's not, the kid at home is not worried, he has to cry and shout to practice martial arts. Send him to the county town, people don't want it, I'm not thinking, there are a lot of martial arts practitioners in your village, so come and see if there are any apprentices. Of course, we will definitely give the teaching fee, and I will also give the living expenses or something. ”

After a few people entered the courtyard of Zhang Cheng's house, they just sat down in the house, and before they could sit down, Wang Gensheng hurriedly said what they meant.

When Zhang Cheng heard Wang Gensheng's words, he glanced at Ye Feng, and then stared at Wang Baobao.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Cheng hesitated: "This... , Brother Gensheng, you kid, tsk... How to say it, you have to send it two years late, nothing else, I will definitely help you find it, I can't find a teacher, I will teach him personally for two years. Although I'm not very good at these two moments. But the kid is a little too small now, and he's so thin. ”

After a pause, Zhang Cheng continued: "To be honest, if you practice internal family skills, it would be better. It doesn't matter if it's Shaolin or Wudang, it's easy to say that it was even sent to Guangfu to practice Tai Chi. ”

"But our plum blossom boxing, the internal strength is gone, and there are only three things left: external strength, plum blossom pile and routine. I'm worried that my child will practice too early and get into trouble. ”

Wang Gensheng knew that Zhang Cheng was a practitioner, and he didn't know how high his kung fu was, but once again at the head of the set, he dealt with three or four little hooligans by himself, and he was all put down in a few blows.

Therefore, when such an expert said this to him, Wang Gensheng was a little hesitant.

Although this kid has a bit of a tendon, how can a good child practice it.

For a while, this topic was a little unspeakable, Wang Baobao scratched his head anxiously, but he didn't know what to say.

"That, this Uncle Zhang, I have something I want to ask, is there an old man named Zhang Tianhe in your village?"

"Hey, what are you looking for Uncle Tianhe? Brother Gensheng, who is this kid?"

"Oh, this kid, we met on the way. said that he was from Heitao County, and his family worked here. ”

"Black pottery, child, what are you asking Uncle Tianhe for?"

"That's right, I've been practicing plum blossom boxing in my hometown for almost two years. My teacher said that he couldn't teach me much, so I asked me to come to his master and see if the old man could teach me two more hands. ”

"Hey, you kid is crazy enough, it's only been two years of practice? If you really practice well, I'll take you over to Uncle Tianhe. ”

After speaking, everyone came to the courtyard again, Ye Feng packed up his clothes, and made a plum blossom fist, and several people were stunned for a while.