Chapter 11: Receiving Disciples
Fan Jian looked in the direction pointed by Zhang Laosan's chin, and his eyes lit up.
Red Boy was standing at the table, carefully studying what he had taken out of the box, which was a yo-yo.
Under the light, two white and tender arms shone with golden light, which were two gold bracelets, and one on each of his ankles.
"Count you as having a conscience and being developed."
Letting go of Zhang Laosan, Fan Jian walked towards the red boy, Zhang Laosan took the opportunity to take out two toothpastes in the box on the ground, stuffed them into his arms, picked up a bag of underwear, and slipped away.
"Can you play?"
Children love toys, and the red boy looks at it over and over with a yo-yo, and he can't put it down, but he doesn't know how to play with it.
Hearing Fan Jian talking to him, he didn't pay attention, Zhang Laosan said just now, this person wants to be his father, so he doesn't want it.
"It's called a yo-yo, and that's how it works."
Fan Jian snatched the yo-yo, raised his arm, palmed up, and threw the yo-yo down with his wrist strength.
First, he played a rudimentary whirlwind of strength, and then the difficulty continued to increase, and advanced movements such as the Golden Serpent Dance and the Crescent Moon Gyro appeared one after another.
When he was in the orphanage, he was a yo-yo master, and his skills did not regress at all for more than ten years, and he changed more than 30 moves one after another.
The things in his hand were snatched away, and the red boy was about to run away, but looking at the thing that was very similar to Nezha's Hot Wheels, it continued to swirl and fly around the body of the man he hated, sprinkling a piece of light, and he was attracted all of a sudden.
The original disdain in his eyes slowly turned into admiration, and finally into awe.
"Want to learn? I can teach you, but you have to worship me as a teacher. ”
After collecting the yoyo and putting it back in the red boy's hand, Fan Jian turned around and took out a pack of instant noodles.
tore it open and put it into the hot pot, and now I know that playing yo-yo is still a hard job, and I starved to death.
Although he wanted to get the things on the red boy now, Fan Jian felt that he couldn't rush it.
This kid is now wary of him and won't be obedient, so Fan Jian has a solo look.
Then he ignored him and sat down directly to cook noodles, but the rest of his eyes were still observing the expression of the red boy.
"Master, please accept my worship."
The red boy pondered for a moment, the expression on his face was slightly tangled, and he knelt in front of Fan Jian with a thud, and there were three rings.
"That's it?"
Fan Jian was very surprised, he still had the No. 2 plan, and the No. 3 plan had not yet been implemented, but he didn't expect the red boy to kowtow to the teacher.
In fact, Red Boy's mind is not so complicated, he grew up in the demon world, and he has always adhered to the concept that the strong is king, and he has seen Fan Jian's ability just now, so he decided after a little consideration.
"Okay, good boy, get up and speak, Xiaohai, I can call you that, right?"
Helping the red boy up, Fan Jian's face smiled like a flower, like a big bad wolf facing Little Red Riding Hood.
Master and apprentice are like father and son, and the apprentice is the master's, and his plan has taken another step forward.
"It's all up to the master."
The red boy replied obediently, looking like a good baby, in the demon world, the concept of master and apprentice is very strong.
"Well, the master will definitely give you what he has learned all his life, in addition to yo-yo, roller skating, skateboarding, and playing games.
It must give you a perfect childhood, by the way, although you are my son in the mortal world, but you only call me like this when outsiders are there, and you call me master in private, do you know. ”
Suddenly having an extra son, Fan Jian was a little unacceptable, so he made an appointment with the red boy first.
He touched the little guy's head, in fact, this little bun is still very cute when it is well-behaved.
"It's all up to the master."
The red boy had light in his eyes, he didn't expect the master to have so many stunts, and this time he was right.
So even more respectful, that attitude has not even been enjoyed by Master Guanyin.
"Now, the master will tell you something, this is the mortal world.
No items from the fairy world are allowed, and the gold bracelet on your body must be handed over to the master, you know? ”
The foreshadowing in the early stage was enough, Fan Jian leaked his true face and began to fool the minors.
"Master, I can't take this down, this is the prohibition that Guanyin Dashi has imposed on me.
If I could take it down, I would have taken it a long time ago, and if the master could help me take it down, I would be grateful. ”
As soon as he heard that Fan Jian was going to take off the gold bracelet, the red boy showed surprise on his face, and raised his white and tender little hand with an expectant look on his face.
"This old liar shouldn't have believed him, and he fell in love with his ways."
Fan Jian scolded in his heart, he remembered the origin of the gold bracelet, and he really couldn't take it down.
At that time, Tang Seng learned scriptures, passed by the Huoyun Cave of the dry pine stream of the mountain, and was caught by the red boy.
Even Sun Wukong was no match for his three-flavor true fire, and finally invited Guanyin Bodhisattva to lure him to the lotus platform.
In the end, he locked his hands and feet with the golden ring of life, and then he was subdued and brought back to the Chaoyin Cave of Putuo Mountain to be a good wealth boy.
The golden ring is the same as the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head, how can Fan Jian have the ability to take it down.
Zhang Laosan is not a fool, if he can take it down, can he still keep it for Fan Jian?
"Well, this, since it was left by Guanyin Bodhisattva, then I won't take it as a teacher.
Give Guanyin a face, but you can't wear this red belly pocket, take it off and give it to the teacher. ”
Fan Jian made an excuse for himself and focused his attention on the only remaining red belly pocket on the red boy, the fabric of the fairy world should also be worth a lot of money, right?
"Master, this is not a garment, it was made by me with the three flavors of true fire, you see."
The gold bracelet couldn't be taken off, and the red boy was a little disappointed, hearing that Fan Jian asked him to take off his red belly pocket, thinking that Fan Jian wouldn't let him wear it.
As soon as his mind moved, the red belly pocket on his body disappeared instantly, and the whole person stood naked in front of Fan Jian.
"Gone? Wait, how can you have mana.
Lao Jun, Uncle Li, hurry up, didn't you say that all the immortals who come to the mortal world must seal their mana? ”
Fan Jian shouted loudly to Lao Jun, his belly pocket was gone, and his dream of making a fortune was shattered again.
"What's the matter? What's up? ”
Lao Jun grabbed the remote control and ran over, his legs and feet were sharp, and it was not the speed of an old man at all.
"Ah, this, this is not mana, it is the supernatural power that comes with his body, and he is not excluded by the rules of this world.
To explain it in your statement here, it is a special function, the samadhi true fire of the red child, and the third eye of the Erlang God, which are not affected. ”
After Lao Jun finished speaking, he hurriedly ran back to the living room, where a health program was playing on the TV.
The host is introducing a health care product, listening to the effect, it is better than his elixir, and he is itching in his heart when he listens to it, for fear of missing it.
"Special function, Yang Jian's third eye?"
Fan Jian was eating the cooked instant noodles while thinking about Lao Jun's words, and when he finished eating, he saw the dishes on the table, and his head was big for a while.
"It seems that there should be a duty schedule, and the master is not a nanny."
After the appointment was cleaned up, and when he came out of the kitchen, Fan Jian saw the red boy with a striped stripe.
is walking birds all over the house, looking around curiously, and it is a big head.
"Xiaohai, come here, you can't be naked in the mortal world, you will be ridiculed."
He took out a new pair of underwear, tightened the elastic band, and put it on for the red boy, who looked like the Haier brothers.
I found a T-shirt of my own and put it on the red boy's body, and the wide clothes covered the whole body, which looked very funny.
"It's already dark, go back to your room and sleep, tomorrow the master will take you to buy new clothes."
Arrange the red boy next door to Yang Jian, and after falling asleep, Fan Jian knocked on the door next door, he had a new plan to make a fortune.