Chapter 8: Apprenticeship
"You ......"
Wang Da rolled his eyes abruptly and staggered down.
Immediately afterwards, Wang 2 to Wang 5 also fell down in turn.
"Let's see if you dare to bully children in the future, hum!" Tan Lan patted her little hand that didn't feel anything, and turned around and left in a dashing manner.
After the little beggar recovered from the shock, he immediately chased after him.
"Benefactor, please bow to me!"
He endured the pain, trotted in front of Tan Lan, knelt down at her, and kowtowed solemnly.
"Hurry up, I'm still a child, it's inappropriate for you to worship me." Tan Lan waved his hand again and again.
"Actually...... Actually, I want to learn from you the Ten Slaps of the Demon Suppression, can I worship you as a teacher? The little beggar looked up at her, his black and white eyes full of longing.
"This ......" Fu Demon Ten Slaps was just what I shouted casually! The most important thing is to have divine power, how can I teach this?
Tan Lan looks at her nose and nose, as long as she doesn't say it, she is not embarrassed.
"Benefactor, please accept me, I don't want to be bullied by those people anymore, if I can't learn the real skills, when you leave, those people will bully me even harder, and I will be beaten to death by them sooner or later......" He lowered his eyelids with a gloomy expression, and his hands on his knees clutched the hems of his tattered clothes.
"This ten slaps of the demon are passed on to women but not to men, and it is useless for you to worship me as a teacher." Tan Lan has a small face, serious and authentic.
"It's okay, I can learn something else, as long as I can become as good as you." The little beggar looked up at her, his face was full of nervousness, but his eyes were full of emotions that Tan Lan couldn't understand.
Tan Lan frowned slightly and did not speak.
"I won't let you teach me in vain, I can do everything I do laundry and cooking, as long as you are willing to take me as an apprentice, I am willing to do any rough and dirty work!" The little beggar was a little anxious, and kowtowed a few more times.
His forehead was so black that he could barely see it when he was a little red.
However, this was limited to ordinary people, and Tan Lan could completely see the wounds on his forehead, as well as the scars in other places.
"That's okay, I'll take you as a registered disciple first, and if you behave well, I'll teach you real skills." She relented after all.
"Thank you, Master, please bow down again!" He immediately smiled, and kowtowed solemnly to her again.
"Don't always worship me, okay? I'll lose my life. Tan Lan held his forehead, and his head was full of black lines.
"Okay, Master, the apprentice won't do it again." The little beggar quickly stood up and straightened his back.
He was a head taller than her, and he was about ten years old.
"My hair is messy, my face and body are dirty, and it's really unpleasant."
After looking at it, Tan Lan was very dissatisfied with the image of the little beggar.
"When I am my apprentice, I can't wear tattered clothes, I have a set of clothes here, as well as a hairband and a comb, you can take it and clean up yourself." She pouted slightly, and handed him the gold-trimmed white robe, white headband, and glass comb that had been turned out of the bag.
Tan Lan deliberately turned around when she was taking the things, and the little beggar didn't see where she got them from, but he didn't pay much attention to the problem, just said "Thank you, Master", and took the things.
"Master, should I change here?" The little beggar looked at Tan Lan, who was small and had a round face, and then looked at Wang Da and them lying on the ground, and his face hesitated.