Qian Duo didn't know when his third uncle took a fancy to his qualifications, and he had to let himself learn martial arts.

However, Jiuyang Zhenren and Master Wuneng said that they were good seedlings of cultivation, and they didn't know how to refute their words.

And I also want to see what it means to learn martial arts and cultivate immortals. Of course, all the premise is when you should be older.

And his third uncle Qian Shi of course doesn't care about this, what he said to his father is nothing more than that he also started practicing martial arts at this time.

When I was a child, it was the best time to lay a foundation, and it was the best time to start playing when I wanted to practice martial arts.

Of course, these are the third uncle's official statements to his second brother. When it came to himself, Qian Shame also said what he said.

"Before you were born, your uncle and I were asked by your father to teach you things, but your father has always been afraid that you will not endure hardship, and he is afraid that your mother will stop you, so you must understand your father and your uncle."

Qian Duo listened to the words of his third uncle, as if he saw his father's eyes full of exhaustion, tall but unconsciously he had slowly developed a hunchback problem.

As for his third uncle, his eyes are clear and bright, his skin is not as fair as his father and eldest uncle, but a little dark, his chin is beardless, and his clothes are not the same as those worn by his two elder brothers, and his clothes are all dark colors. No one can see that this is a person who is close to the age of the establishment.

Qian Duo seemed to see two glorious figures standing in front of him, if he hadn't heard what his third uncle Qian Yan said

"This bastard boy has fallen into my hands."

Qian Duo's mood is estimated to be much better than now.,In general, my father trusts others too much.,I'm also unladylike.。。

And a few days later, I heard that my eldest uncle was also going to hand over my things, but my father didn't tell me what to pay, just said that I would let myself experience it.

has already felt the last pit of his old father, and the third uncle really has nothing to say to himself.

On the first day of training, the second day of training was not able to come down, and if they couldn't get down, it was cheaper for Jiuyang and Wu Neng, who had told stories to themselves before, and the two of them planned to teach themselves Buddhism and Taoism.

This time, I arranged an uncle for myself, afraid that my childhood would be more auspicious.

Just thinking that his eldest uncle was here, he wore a hosta on top of his head and fixed his hair in a bun, and his two eyes looked at Qian Duo with a smile.

In his hand, he still holds the wine jug carved with the dragon and phoenix he used to pour himself last time. With a light step, he walked in front of Qian Duo and sat down on the opposite side.

"Drink?" Picked up the wine glass and gestured to the money.

"Wow?" Qian Duo didn't know whether to drink or not.

After getting along for so long, I have learned that my eldest uncle is asking you completely out of the politeness of a scholar.

As for how you answer, it doesn't matter, because Qian Ming already has the answer in his heart.

"Oh, I don't want to drink it, so forget it." Qian Duo obviously can't even say everything, does it matter what he says whether he drinks or not?

Of course, it's not important, the important thing is the mood of my uncle, it seems that I am in a good mood today, and I am going to let myself go.

"Well, you also know that I am going to teach you something, but unfortunately I don't know what to teach you, why don't I teach you to drink?"

Qian Duo over there hadn't relieved himself, but his eldest uncle let his little heart beat again.

"Wow, wow."

Quickly shake your head, the eldest uncle's wine was not very good, and I still remember the last time.

Before I have absolute strength, I still have to keep myself as the premise, and when I endure the humiliation and bear the burden, I will take revenge on you.

"Well, it's not promising."

Seeing Qian Duotou shaking like a rattle played by a child, I felt a lack of interest.

"So what should I teach you? After all, the Qian family still needs to rely on young people like you in the future! ”

It turns out that a young man like me is just going to let me drink with other people.

Is that still a plot of dog blood that doesn't do PR on TV and drinks stomach bleeding again and again?

Spare me, uncle. "Wow." Although I thought about it so much before, if I said that there was a lot of money, it would be wow, which made Qian Ming disappointed.

"Why don't I teach you this Analect?"

Qian Ming took off the Analects pinned to his waist, of course, there were a few gaps in the cover, and the whole book was re-sewn with thread.

I don't know what kind of devastation this book has experienced, but it is probably similar to my own experience. But you can always learn something normal.

"Wow."

Qian Duo hurriedly nodded, for fear that Qian Ming would regret it.

"Then you can flip through the book and read it first, and be careful not to break it. This is my baby. ”

After speaking, he threw the book in front of Qian Duo without waiting for Qian Duo to react, and he picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, and began to drink himself.

I'm going to flip through the books and read them? Uncle, you are here to teach me that I should always be optimistic, how can a child who has not been handed over know words and not speak, but also read and read.

If this can be done, is it still human? Uncle, you won't have a bad head.

"Wow."

Qian Duo still nodded, he said so much in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and he had to pretend to be happy to read the book.

kept telling myself that I was still young, and that I had to "repay" my uncle when I was older.

"What a smirk! You should read and read, or you will be beaten. ”

As he spoke, he also reached into his sleeve and took out an iron ruler about three millimeters thick, which made a crisp sound when he was thrown on the table by Qian Ming.

Qian Duo was brought back to reality with a "snap", and it was over.

Look. If his hands are beaten a few times, it is estimated that it will not be much different from braised pig's trotters.

The little hand opened the Analects, but he didn't dare to use much force, and the inside was connected by silk threads, and if he was stronger, the book would almost fall apart.

It's not like the ancient bamboo books, which are completely printed with technology. Although the characters inside are also Chinese, they are in traditional Chinese.

It's very well written, but I don't know what to do. can only shake his head and pretend to read.

All he was waiting for was a loud slap on the back of his head

"Why are you shaking your head, don't shake my head."

Qian Ming is not unreasonable, at least tell Qian Duo the reason after the fight. After all, after telling Qian, if you change it, you won't be able to beat him. And so the tragic childhood of a lot of money began.

In the morning, he cultivated immortals, and in the evening, he had to go to his third uncle to practice martial arts, and when he was fine, he was forced to read Buddhist scriptures and Taoist books.

When the eldest uncle was idle, he changed the water he wanted to drink for wine. So Qian Duo learned to be lazy.

The good name is lazy for a while, and it is always cool to be lazy. It's infinitely good to be lazy, but I was caught.

I don't know how long this kind of day lasted, Qian Duo was called by his father to Qian Lian's study.

"Your father is going to teach you something today, too."

Qian Lian said and took out a small jade abacus from his sleeve.

Qian Duo actually wanted to ask why they like to put things in their sleeves and not fall out? Why do you have so many things in your sleeve?

"Is my father going to teach me arithmetic?"

Although Qian Duo wanted to ask, he also knew the allusion that curiosity killed the cat, what if he took out a ring ruler like his uncle from his sleeve?

Let's be honest. And if you count, you don't dare to brag, it is estimated that there is no one better than yourself in the whole world.

Let's just say the ninety-nine multiplication formula, will others know? Not to mention geometry, equations, and the like. And it's done with Arabic numerals, isn't it invincible?

"It's not." Qian Lian shook his head.

"Isn't it?" Qian Duo has thought about letting his father praise himself in a low-key way, but now he actually says no, how should he continue to say it?

"I'm going to teach you something else?" Qian Lian raised the abacus in his hand and let Qian Duo sit opposite him.

"Something else? What is a father? "I have a lot of money, but I still can't think of what else can be calculated.

"I'll teach you how to count people's hearts." A pair of eagle-like eyes look at Qian Duo, and there are many in the eyes, and these are not enough, more money needs more, and there will be more money to bear in the future.

This year, Qian is seven years old.