Now Xu Nanxing's team of disciples has expanded. In addition to Xiaotian, Xiaoyu, and Xiao Wu Shihong, there is also Xiaohuzi.
Recently, these children have been going to the mountains to collect grass for pigs and to the river to catch fish and shrimps.
After we got to know each other, we practiced together when we were practicing basic skills.
Xu Nanxing had no objection to this.
These children are all good kids. It’s good that they can learn martial arts to protect themselves and their loved ones.
She also did not forget her two cousins and taught them the basic skills.
Even if you don't learn martial arts, practicing basic skills more often can help you strengthen your body.
Xu Nanxing didn't teach the children anything new for the time being, he just let them consolidate what they had learned before.
After all, martial arts is a test of physical strength and reaction ability.
These are all accumulated through long-term practice in daily life!
After all, the ultimate skill is to practice one move to the extreme, so that you can defeat a hundred moves with one move in the ring!
When we had dinner that night, Xiaotian and Xiaoyu had already prepared the meal, and Xiao Wu Shihong was also there.
Xu Nanxing found a bowl of chicken soup on the table.
She asked in surprise, "Where did the chicken come from? Did you kill the chickens at home?"
It's not a festival, and the little guy usually takes such good care of the chickens at home, how could he bear to kill them?
Even when I went to get the eggs every day, I carefully stored them.
Why did you suddenly kill the chicken today?
Wu Shihong, standing next to him, looked as if he was begging for praise and said shyly, "Master, this isn't a domesticated chicken. This is a pheasant I caught today! I hit it with the pebbles you taught me how to use!"
"We caught this chicken as a special tribute to our master!"
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