Chapter 183: The little fat man who created his own martial arts
No need to look for it. Let us go directly to him a penny of silver.
Okay, thank you for the reward. Mo Taichong hurriedly wrapped all the remaining buns in oiled paper, and divided them intimately, one was opened, and the rest was tied with a straw rope and handed over.
After eating at Tao's house, I walked more than ten miles together, and I was a little hungry, so I handed two to Mr. Sun, and I began to eat.
saw that the little fat man had already eaten the two meat buns, but stared directly at his buns.
Mo Taichong saw that the buns were sold out and got the sword book again, and after seeing that they didn't pay attention to their signs, they hurriedly left.
But he handed the little fat man a bun, and quietly used the method of ecstasy, and asked: Where did you get the painting just now?
The little fat man looked at the person in front of him, and then at Mr. Sun, and relaxed his vigilance, but his eyes were still clear.
After taking the bun, he said: I painted it myself, listened to Mr. Sun's commentary, and when I went back, I pondered the tricks, chic, and beautiful.
I couldn't help but be a little surprised, my own method of ecstasy was invincible, but I didn't want to lose the effect on this little fat man, it was really talented.
Suddenly, I remembered that he was only so old that he could comprehend a set of foundation-building swordsmanship from the outside in, so the source could not be just Mr. Sun's commentary.
He should comprehend the nature of heaven and earth every day, and his physical practice is in line with the Tao Yun, so that he can comprehend, but he himself doesn't know it at all.
When martial arts reach the realm of letting me do it, it is no longer possible to improve it by penance, but also to understand all things and comprehend the Great Dao, so that all this can give you some help.
It's really terrifying that this kid can do such a thing.
Look at this kid, if there is no one to guide him, maybe he will automatically become a master in a few decades, but it would be a pity that such a talent has such an achievement, and he said directly: Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?
Apprentice? The little fat man's bun has already been eaten, but he is staring at the one in his hand again.
Ren Wuxing gave him a copy directly, looking at him expectantly, this apprentice really wanted to accept it, his talent was too high, and it helped him too much.
Mr. Sun knew this little fat man very well, and said directly: If you agree, the meat sandwich bun is enough.
Deal, I have to talk to my parents. The little fat man was still untying the straw rope, and he was vague and authentic.
No problem. Let me do it very happily, and I am also ruthless in my heart, whether it is cheating, cheating, or stealing, I have to get this little fat man.
He stepped forward and touched his head again, silently sensed it for a moment, and was even more surprised in his heart, this child can be said to be a treasure given to him by God, and it is completely suitable for the silkworm magic skill he created.
I saw the most suitable silkworm magic skill, only old immortality, but there was no way, her father had already made a feud with herself, and she only gave her stomach exercises, so that she would not die of illness, as for the silkworm magic skills, don't think about it.
Otherwise, who knows if she will have a plot like revenge, it will be disgusting.
However, this little fat man is more suitable for this heavenly silkworm magic skill than the old immortal, so that he can let him cultivate by himself, and he can even take this opportunity to get a glimpse of the mystery of his body.
Moreover, he can find out the future direction of the Silkworm Gong, and give himself the opportunity to achieve the best experiment of the Three Methods of Return.
While eating steamed buns, the three of them walked to Xiao Que's house, only to find that their family was not rich, just a family in an ordinary alley.
Let me pull Xiao Que and stand at the mouth of the alley, and let Mr. Sun go in to explore the mouth.
This is a courtesy, and it is also a matter of sophistication, how can it be more convenient to find a middleman to do things.
Like Taiyi Zhenren accepting Nezha, it is refreshing, but it is too simple and rude, and even a bad one will make a feud.
As soon as Mr. Sun walked in, a female voice sounded, Mr. Sun, why are you here?
The surname is Sun, do you still have a face to the door? A male voice rang out.
The shopkeeper also pressed my money, and I will return it when I return. Mr. Sun took the fan, and also fanned it a little embarrassed, and found that it was a little cold, so he put the fan away
continued: Brother Que Xian, your Xiaode has good luck.
Father Que glanced at him and said with a little disdain: If you pay back the money, it will be considered good luck for me.
Xiao Dezhen was stained with great light, and he was taken by a master and wanted to accept him as a disciple. Mr. Sun hurriedly said.
Que's mother refused: Xiaode learned to paint from Mr. Dou, don't beat him.
Come on, just his two strokes, what kind of rough paintings have become, it is better to follow this master to travel. Mr. Sun hurriedly said.
When Father Que heard about the travels, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: What kind of master?
Look at my body, I just dressed up at Shopkeeper Mei, and I made a full set. Mr. Sun shook his robe and said.
Mother Que looked at his dress, his face was also powdered, his eyebrows were trimmed, and even his nails were neat, and he was not willing to be so careless on the day he got married, and she was also a little hesitant: Do you want to invite in, let us see?
Seeing this, Mr. Sun knew that he had moved, and hurriedly said: Mr. Zhang is a person who knows etiquette, and asked me to come in to make peace, and he is waiting at the crossing.
Come in, it's cold outside. Father Que hurriedly said.
After a while, Mr. Sun came out, beckoned, and said, "Mr. Zhang, please come in."
Ren Wuxing also walked in directly, and the husband and wife of the Que family were already waiting at the door.
Father Que looked up, and he must have said in his heart that there are few liars with such demeanor, even if they are liars, this kind of person can't look down on his own little family background, and hurriedly said: Student Que Qian, thank you Mr. Zhang for favoring the child.
The old man also fell in love at first sight, and Xiaode's bones were strange, but it made the virtuous couple fall in love. Let me see that he is also wearing a white-collar and green robe, washed and white, quite clean, and said directly.
Could it be that Mr. Zhang wants to take him away? Que Qian's eyes lit up and asked.
Let me do it seems to have an understanding, turned his head to look at the little fat man, he has already eaten two servings of buns, and now he is attacking the third serving, and he also understands a little, their family is estimated to have been eaten by this kid.
I laughed a little in my heart, and said directly: Yes, the old man has traveled all over the world and will not stay here forever, but after Xiaode has learned and succeeded, he can come back and do his filial piety under the two knees.
Okay, sir, please come in. Que Qian said directly, and glanced at his wife again, and his joy flashed.
A group of people entered the house, and the house was an ordinary hut, and there were some impressions on the wall after hanging paintings, which showed that it was good before, but now it should be a pawn.
There was also a small cradle in the house, and in it lay a toddler, still asleep.
There was a table of eight immortals in the center, on which was placed a pot of tea, three cups, four stools, and some faint water stains, obviously just wiped.