Of course, disciples or apprentices must also take care of their masters and see them to the end of their lives when they are old. Even when the master dies, they must wear mourning clothes.
Zhang Mingtu was not traveling through time, but was trying to solve the mystery in the womb. He also had some understanding of the inheritance of this era, which made him even more shocked.
He began to believe the records in the ancient books in his mind a little more. At least his mother's craftsmanship could be considered excellent in that era.
Just based on this skill, you can be considered a skilled worker. If you have a skill, you will never starve in any era.
But thinking of the coach's comment about his mediocre martial arts talent, Zhang Mingtu felt depressed again.
"Why isn't my talent in martial arts?"
In a world where knights break the law with force, their talents are not focused on fighting power.
Having the ability to make money is indeed good.
But Zhang Mingtu clearly remembered the proverb that was widely circulated last time.
"My neighbor stores food, and I store guns. My neighbor is my granary!"
"No, I have to find a way to verify it. I have to practice this martial art anyway."
Thinking about his own ending in the book, where he was tortured and then killed with a knife, Zhang Mingtu felt a little depressed.
Wang Yulan was halfway through her speech when she saw that Zhang Mingtu was not in high spirits, so she stopped talking decisively.
She also knew that too much is as bad as too little, and was afraid that if she said too much this time, it would arouse Zhang Mingtu's rebellious psychology again.
If the child becomes stubborn and insists on practicing martial arts, she will feel uncomfortable.
Zhang Mingtu had no idea that his mother had thought so much. After eating and drinking, he thought for a while and turned around to walk towards the martial arts field.
If I remember correctly, the one-armed old man who killed a lot of people in the thieves' lair loved to bask in the sun the most.
When I was practicing martial arts, I basked in the sun in the martial arts field every day. Later, when I was working at the restaurant, I also basked in the sun in front of the restaurant every day.
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