"Have you listened too much?" The middle-aged man said helplessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh?" Liu Yong asked stunned, vaguely feeling that it didn't seem to be the same as the plot told by the storyteller.

"No." The middle-aged man said speechlessly.

"Why?" Liu Yong's heart was full of questions, did he miss something, so the result was different?

"You and I are not related to each other, why should I accept you as an apprentice." The middle-aged man also asked with some curiosity.

"You just saved me...... Liu Yong opened his mouth to say, but his voice became smaller as he spoke, and no matter how thick-skinned he was, his face turned red.

The middle-aged man looked at Liu Yong speechless for a while, and then continued after a while: "In other words, what do you want to learn from me?" Why? ”

"Learn kung fu, so that no one will bully me in the future." Liu Yong imitated the action of the middle-aged man who kicked Chen Da Chen Er just now, and said innocently.

"If you're worried that the Chen brothers will come to you in the future, then you don't have to." The middle-aged man patiently explained, "Although the Shenshou Gate is all petty thieves, its reputation is still guaranteed. ”

"No, no, no, in the alley in front of my house, there are often children who are better than me bullying me, and after I learn kung fu, no one dares to bully me anymore." Liu Yong casually lied again.

"Martial arts are practiced to strengthen the body, not to be competitive. If it's just for that, I'm afraid I can't teach you. The middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"But I still want to learn kung fu from you, please accept me." Liu Yong prayed.

"If you don't accept it, you don't accept it." The middle-aged man said, turned around and was about to leave.

How could Liu Yong let him go? There are also cases where the apprenticeship in the story of Mr. Storyteller fails, and at this time, the protagonist of the story has to exert the spirit of a scoundrel and kneel in front of the door or something. The story of Cheng Men Lixue and Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched house told by Meng Fuzi must be similar.

However, it seems that it is useless for this long man to kneel, and the master of this piece of "fat" in front of him will leave when he says he will go, and it is useless to kneel for a night and no one knows. But this is difficult to Liu Yong, the middle-aged man just turned around, and before he could open his legs, Liu Yong pounced on him and hugged him tightly, and his mouth kept begging.

"You can just subordinate me, I will definitely practice martial arts well, punish evil and promote good, and win glory for the teachers."

The middle-aged man couldn't shake Liu Yong off after taking two steps, and he suddenly felt very funny. Kick Liu Yong away, I'm afraid of hurting him, drag him, and I can't go, I'm very helpless.

The middle-aged man suddenly thought about it, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and then turned to Liu Yong and asked: "Before ordinary people apprentice, they have to ask about their preferences and aspirations, let me ask you, what are your preferences?"

"Preferences? Yes, yes. Liu Yong saw that the "master" was not leaving, thinking that his "sincerity" moved him, so he quickly nodded and said: "I like money, because when I have money, I can buy whatever I want, and when I have money, I will definitely buy a lot of delicious food for you, Master, and honor you." ”

"What about ambition?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"My father wants me to study hard, take the entrance exam in the future, and become an official and glorify my ancestors. But those articles are so difficult, they are not interesting, I want to sleep after reading them. And my father didn't get into the Jinshi himself, so why did he have to let me get in? Liu Yong sat on the ground and said a little unhappily.

"And what do you want to do yourself?" The middle-aged man continued to ask.

"I want to make a lot of money, and then open a restaurant, like my grandfather's Mu's restaurant, and then earn more money, and do whatever I want to eat in the future." Liu Yong said with a look of longing.

"Yes, I see." The middle-aged man nodded, and when he was about to continue to say something, he suddenly stopped, listened sideways for a moment, and then pulled up Liu Yong and said, "The yamen is here, let's change places first." ”

Liu Yong patted the soil on his buttocks, whistled at the already good meat bun, and followed the middle-aged man towards the outside of the alley.

"Don't worry, these officials can't catch those two thieves, and your money won't be recovered." The middle-aged man saw Liu Yong looking back from time to time, and thought it was funny, and then said.

"How so." Liu Yong saw that he was being seen through by the "master", his face turned red, and he quickly denied it.

After a while, the middle-aged man led Liu Yong into a courtyard next to Cai He.

"Practicing martial arts is a very hard thing, let me ask you again, do you want to worship me as a teacher." The middle-aged man asked with a serious face.

"Please take me as an apprentice!" Liu Yong replied.

"Okay." The middle-aged man walked back to the house, took out a set of pen and ink, put it on a stone table in the courtyard, and said to Liu Yong: "Write." ”

"Write what?" Liu Yong asked.

"Apprenticeship," the middle-aged man said.

"Huh?" Liu Yong was stunned, and picked up the pen stupidly and held it for a long time.

"Why don't you write it?" The middle-aged man asked.

"How do you write it?" Where did Liu Yong write about apprenticeship? I didn't see it mentioned in the storyteller's story, so I scratched my head and asked weakly.

"So-and-so, worship so-and-so as a teacher on a certain day in a certain year, month, and day, and am willing to serve him with the gift of master and apprentice... The teacher's surname is Deng, and the single name is a word, so it is written. The middle-aged man picked up the wind-blown paper, put it back on the stone table and pressed it with a paperweight, and said to Liu Yong.

"Oh." Liu Yong said dumbly, and then wrote down.

"Stupid, it's the master, not the master! The master is a car repairer! As soon as Liu Yong wrote the beginning, he was slapped on the head by the master and scolded.

Liu Yong hurriedly changed a piece of paper and wrote again.

After working for a long time, he finally finished writing the apprenticeship form, Deng He couldn't help frowning when he held a piece of paper full of crooked handwriting, but finally held back and folded the apprenticeship form and put it away.

"This is my temporary residence, so you can come here every morning and practice for an hour."

"It's time!" Liu Yong was taken aback, it would be early in the morning, and it would be just dawn, and in winter, wouldn't it be dark?

"I told you before, martial arts training is a hard thing, don't you listen, do you have to regret it just after writing a letter of apprenticeship?" Deng He looked at Liu Yong with a gloomy face and said.

"So early... My mother definitely won't... Well, I see, I'll be there on time tomorrow. Liu Yong still wanted to bargain, but he glanced at the master, whose face was getting darker and darker, and agreed very knowingly.

"Yes." Deng He's face softened a little, then he turned around and said, "I took the money you hid under the beams, thirty yuan, as your tuition fee for three months." ”

"What?" Liu Yong asked in surprise.

"Isn't it okay to be bound by apprentices?" Deng He said as a matter of course.

"But... Master, you didn't say it before......" Liu Yong suddenly made a little stupid face, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Master before he could finish speaking.

"How fresh, Sage Kong has to teach students to take in apprentices, and he doesn't understand this rule?"

"But, where is there a bundle of ten times a month?" Liu Yong said weakly.

"Didn't you meet this?"

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