Bud heard Zishu's words and was greatly confident, and he just said it casually.

However, Sister Ah said that he could create his own martial arts in the future, so he had to work hard and couldn't let Sister Ah down.

The other children heard the conversation between the two and gathered around.

"Bud, you want to create your own martial arts, then I want to create my own martial arts. Little Black Fat shouted waving his little fat arm.

Zishu now knows the name of this little black fat, his name is Big Bear, and his soul is a wolf.

People in the tribe are very fond of giving their children animal names.

Perhaps it's because many people's awakened souls are animals, and they are instinctively close to these animals.

"I also want to create my own martial arts. The child next to the little black fat also scrambled to shout.

Looking at him like that, it was as if he was too late to shout, and he would not have the opportunity to create martial arts.

"I want it too. ”

"I'm also going to create my own martial arts. ”

"And me, and me. ”

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Zishu watched them scramble and shouted, and smiled.

As a child, you have to have dreams.

If you have a dream, you will work hard for your dream.

If a person doesn't even have a dream, then what hope is there in life?

They didn't know how difficult it was to create a martial art of their own.

But what does it matter, if you have a goal, you will be motivated, and they will work hard for this goal.

Zishu didn't think they were too ambitious.

Zishu saw that the more they talked, the more energetic they became, and they had already begun to deviate from the topic, so he clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay, since everyone has made a choice, let's go." ”

After speaking, he put the big knife on the shelf on his shoulder, opened the door, and walked out of the library pavilion.

Old man Hao still sat on the stone pier, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Zishu walked over, took out the "Crazy Knife" in his arms and put it on the stone table in front of Old Man Hao, and shouted, "Grandpa Hao, we have all chosen." ”

The other children also came over and placed their martial arts on the stone table.

Old man Hao opened his eyes, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he heard the words of these children just now.

This year's group of children is energetic and ambitious, good.

He glanced down at the martial arts book on the stone table, and nodded invisibly: "If you choose it, then go back, or return it in 10 days, if it is the same book chosen by two people, then it will be returned in 20 days." ”

After all, there are only so many martial arts, and there are two or three people who choose a copy.

"Got it, Grandpa Hao. Zishu replied.

After listening to Zishu's reply, Old Man Hao nodded and closed his eyes again, is this preparing to sleep again?

Zishu put away the "Crazy Knife", thought for a while and shouted, "Grandpa Hao." ”

Old man Hao opened his eyes and saw that the group of little ghosts had not left, so he asked suspiciously, "Why is there anything else?" ”

Zishu took down the big knife on his shoulder, saluted the old man first, and then said solemnly: "Grandpa Hao, please come to us as a master and give us a lecture." ”

Originally, Zishu wanted Meng to ask Hao to give them a lesson, but when she saw Old Man Hao, she changed her mind again.

She felt that it should be them, the students, and it was right to personally invite the old man out of the mountain.

Come and ask for it, Old Man Hao may look at the face of the leader of the tribe and agree.

But whether to teach or not depends on himself.

But these children, who are also his future students, will definitely have a different effect.

As long as the old man agrees, Zishu believes that the old man will definitely teach more carefully.

When the fish heard Zishu's words, his eyes rolled, and he also bent down and saluted: "Grandpa Hao, please come and be our master and give us a lecture." ”

As soon as his words fell, the other 12 children also bent down and saluted, shouting, "Grandpa Hao, please come and be our master and give us a lecture." ”

Old man Hao was stunned by their actions, and after reacting, he said helplessly: "Grandpa Hao, now that you are old, I can't be your master."

You should find the young men of the tribe to be your teachers. Old and there is nothing left to teach you. ”

Zishu didn't think so, she said earnestly: "Grandpa Hao, you are wrong, you still have a lot to teach us."

You may not be able to teach us archery, you may not be able to teach us martial arts.

But you can teach us how to cultivate and tell us something about cultivation.

You can also teach us all about your previous hunting experiences.

It is precisely because you are old, but you have experienced a lot of old age, you can teach us some of your knowledge, and let us avoid many detours.

These experiences are priceless, how could you not have something to teach us?"

"Grandpa Hao, the children of our tribe all want you to give a lecture, please come and be our master. Zishu looked at Hao Lao expectantly.

"Please come and be our master!" shouted the other children in unison, their eyes full of sincerity.