Chapter 83 Skipping the middle step?
Return to Douqiong Martial Arts Hall.
Li Bashan walked straight into the dojo, staring at Hong Ya with his pair of tiger eyes.
Hongya is less than 1.5 meters tall. She habitually squats on the chair with her little face buried in the rice bowl, revealing only her hair tied into a bun.
Suddenly, Hong Ya felt a strong sense of oppression.
She raised her head with some caution, licked the rice grains from the corners of her mouth with her tongue, and took the bowl into her arms like a chicken protecting its food, and said helplessly: "Big Brother, I specifically asked Aunt Wei to serve you the rice goose in advance and leave it in the pot. Don't worry, the portion is more than enough for you to eat."
Li Bashan took a close look at the food in Hongya's bowl and recited a menu in his mind like reading out the names of dishes: "Cabbage and tofu, chicken thighs, braised meatballs, beef cubes..."
The meals in the inner courtyard of Douqiong Martial Arts School are not synthetic foods 3D printed in the factory, but natural ingredients purchased at great expense through connections, and cooked by Aunt Wei, who has superb cooking skills.
Although the bags of synthetic foods are labeled "Synthetic foods are as healthy, safe and nutritious as natural foods", Master Li Guishe is an old-school person at heart and still trusts things that grow directly from the ground.
For this reason, a small half of the annual income of Douqiong Martial Arts School was spent on this and was eaten by the master and their six brothers and sisters.
Li Bashan didn't know what synthetic or natural meant, he just felt that the food in the inner courtyard tasted better than outside. Obviously, the biggest one ate the most, and one person could eat as much as five people.
Li Bashan drooled, his Adam's apple moved, and he looked at Hongya who was protecting her food with a slightly red face: "Hongya, eat slowly, senior brother won't snatch it from you."
Upon hearing this, Hong Ya guarded her even tighter, as if saying you said the same thing last time.
Li Bashan sneered and walked towards the inner courtyard, saying, "Master asked me to bring him back. Hongya, put him back in the hall. I'll come over later."
The voice was still there, but the figure was gone.
Hong Ya was still protecting the bowl until she was sure that there was no way the senior brother would appear and snatch the bowl from her hand. Only then did the vigilance on Hong Ya's face slowly dissipate, and she turned to look at the "junior brother" in front of her with complicated eyes.
Master Li Guishe had just come to explain to her. Obviously, the master was also concerned about the eldest brother's rough character and was afraid that he would take the person back and ignore him.
The registration of the junior fellow apprentice and the preliminary inspections have to be handled by Hong Ya, who is the most careful and prudent among the brothers and sisters.
Hong Ya felt the master's appreciation and was very proud of herself. She completely forgot that it was because of her impetuosity that she almost caused her "junior brother" to become fertilizer for watering trees before he even got started.
Hong Ya looked at Feng Mu with complicated eyes. Although the other party didn't know that he was about to become their junior brother, Hong Ya knew very well in her heart that this junior brother was basically inevitable.
Just because the master was laughing like a monkey just now, I feel guilty, guilty. I cannot describe the master like that.
It should be said that it was because of the master, who always paid attention to his appearance, who forgot to pick out the two vegetable leaves from his mouth full of yellow teeth when he was carefully instructing himself just now.
Hong Ya knew that her junior brother was a sure thing, and the examination of his qualifications and character was just a formality that the master was going through in order to maintain his own dignity.
If it were another martial arts school, this process of inspection would definitely be real. After all, other martial arts schools would have certain basic requirements even when accepting apprentice members, for fear of damaging their brand reputation.
But family members know their own business. Douqiong Martial Arts School recruits apprentices and members, and never pays attention to these empty words. Its main purpose is to teach everyone and only focuses on the students' wallets.
As for formally accepting disciples, Hong Ya doesn't know how other families deal with it, but her own master, Li Guishe, believes in doing whatever one wants. You and I are destined to be together.
It is obvious that the junior brother is the one who was destined to be together because of the smashing of the plaque, but I don’t know how this bad fate turned into good fate?
While Hong Ya was guessing, Feng Mu was also nervous.
What the hell?
You are eating, but the food is not me. I am in a difficult situation when you do this.
Hong Ya was the only one eating in the dojo. The other students were still sweating profusely while practicing various sparring exercises or working hard on the instruments.
A few of them seemed to smell the fragrance of the food and felt hungry, so they took out some snacks from their pockets and ate them. While eating, they glanced at Feng Mu with curious eyes.
Hong Ya wiped her mouth with a tissue and pushed the bowl aside. Then, after thinking about it, she felt it was not safe, so she put the bowl into the cabinet below and locked it.
Feng Mu's eyelids twitched as he watched: "No, you two were so fierce and ruthless when we first met, but now you have all become stupid and foolish. I don't feel the bad iron in my stomach at all."
Hong Ya pulled out a registration book, cleared her throat and said, "Let me register your information again. I'm sorry about what happened this afternoon."
Hong Ya apologized sincerely, and although her voice was low, her attitude was extremely polite.
In fact, Hong Ya was thinking: "Little Junior Brother, you will thank me in the future. If it weren't for my voice, how could you and the Master have such a good relationship?"
Feng Mu pinched his nose. Things were a little different from what he expected.
As they were talking, Li Bashan came back carrying a rice bucket. It was a real rice bucket, the same kind that Wang Xiuli used to wash the mop at home, except that one was made of wood and the other was made of iron.
A wooden barrel full of rice, with vegetables, meat and rice all mixed inside, and a dent in the middle.
Li Bashan held the wooden barrel in one hand, like a normal person holding a bowl, and held a wooden cooking spoon in his right hand, shoveling rice into his mouth as he walked.
He ate voraciously, his mouth full of oil.
Seeing how Li Bashan ate, many students in the gym felt their stomachs growl and Feng Mu even started to drool.
Li Bashan stopped eating, a trace of struggle showing on his ferocious face. He used a wooden spoon to push the bucket down, scooped out a big chicken leg from it and handed it to Xiang Fengmu.
"I'm sorry about what happened this afternoon. I'll give you something to eat as compensation." Li Bashan still had food in his mouth and his speech was unclear.
Hong Ya's eyes almost popped out. She seriously suspected that the senior brother in front of her was a fake.
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Feng Mu rejected Li Bashan's kindness, and the latter quickly stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth, chewed it with his upper and lower teeth, and swallowed it into his stomach along with the skin, meat and bones.
"What terrible teeth."
Feng Mu was secretly frightened. He usually didn't dare to chew iron for fear of breaking his teeth, but he suspected that if it was Li Bashan, he wouldn't have such concerns.
Feng Mu sighed inwardly, he was not an unforgivable madman.
Since Douqiong Martial Arts School apologized sincerely, was so polite and friendly, and even gave him a chicken leg...it would be difficult for him to turn hostile in public and just go out and smash another signboard.
The most important thing is that when he first entered, the door outside was empty and there was no plaque.
"Forget it. Today is not a good day to quarrel. I will just join Douqiong Martial Arts School first and then find a chance to verify the digestion of evil iron later."
Feng Mu came to his senses at this moment and roughly guessed what Douqiong Martial Arts School meant. They just wanted him to come back as an apprentice member and make some money from him again.
Yes, it's expensive to keep these gluttons in the museum.
Feng Mu didn't put on airs and asked Hong Ya to re-register her information and took out the money from his pocket.
Unexpectedly, Hong Ya refused to accept the money and replaced his ordinary membership card with a senior membership card.
Feng Mu was shocked and confused, his mind was in a fog and he looked dull and stupid.
Seeing his expression, Hong Ya felt inexplicably proud and said with a smile, "I won't charge you any money to apologize for what happened this afternoon. Come on, I'll take you to get your training clothes now."
Feng Mu hesitated for three seconds and was then dragged into the dojo by the enthusiastic Hong Ya.
As Feng Mu followed him, he was thinking: "If they are not trying to make money from me, then they are after me as a person?"
How strange and bizarre.
My original plan was indeed to slowly display my talent, and to be recognized by the people in the martial arts school, who would discover my true beauty, and then dig out and cultivate me.
What's going on now? It feels like I'm going to skip the previous steps and go straight to the last step.
Douqiong Martial Arts School's attitude before and after was so different. What happened in the middle? Or did someone take a fancy to me at first sight? Feng Mu was suspicious and a little panicked, even more panicked than when he suspected that the giant wanted to eat him alive. But the more he had a guilty conscience, the calmer Feng Mu looked. He always looked dull and stupid, as if he was stunned by a pie in the sky.
Well, let me see what Douqiong Martial Arts School has in store...
(End of this chapter)
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