Chapter 4

At first, the two opposed, but not Li Qingchen's Marco. He thought of having a father to take care of his skin. In the last six months, Li Qingchen became very sensible. In order to praise, the couple finally reached an agreement.

The plane landed and my father's family didn't rest. They drove directly to the factory in the mountains.

In the car, my mother got carsick and fainted the day she vomited. The whole person was about to collapse.

Mother complained that the car had a flat tire.

When the car trembled, Li returned to God with a glimmer in his eyes: "it seems that the Shaolin boy should be here."

"Aunt, the car needs to change the tire. It's stuffy inside. Let's get off."

She nodded and came out of the car. Li qinger and Si Mao found a stone by the side of the road.

Father was changing the tire for the driver, and the little skin next to him ran farther and farther with a hare.

Looking at the little skin disappearing on the grass, Li Qingfei's mouth: "it's not far into Shaolin!"

Half an hour later, when the tire was ready, a father found that the little skin was gone. Although Li Qingchen knew that the little skin would be all right, he pretended that he was worried and the mountain was full of four hairs.

The next day, my father's mother was at the police station, and two people were waiting in the hall.

Suddenly, one side of the glass rang. They looked at each other. Their little skin was lying on the glass and their little hands were clapping.

Si maomian was so happy that he hurried out, hugged Xiaopi and said excitedly, "Xiaopi, you're finally back. I never thought of you like this!"

Looking at the size of the hug, Li smiled and turned around. Suddenly his eyes narrowed. In the open space not far away, a young monk sat cross legged with his hands folded, looking lovely and serious.

"Is this Shaolin boy?" Li Qing's dusty road. The little monk is a bit like a dragon, but if you look carefully, you will find that it is just a bit like a dragon.

Xiao Pai was about to introduce Li Qingqing and Si Mao. Suddenly, he called for help from outside the yard.

"Help - catch the thief, catch the thief!" my bag. "

A white woman shouted and ran after a man with a wallet in his hand.

The little monk suddenly turned around, put his hands on the ground and began to take off. With his feet on the grass, he rushed to the man.

The little monk has run to the man. He saw his foot kicking on the side. He hit the man on the head with one foot.

Just as he was about to climb up, the little monk came down from the sky and sat heavily on his back.

Ten seconds later, a little monk under the age of ten subdued an adult man. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Li would think it was impossible.

He looked back at the four hairs and found that the other side was just as hot. They both smiled and understood each other's ideas.

That night, skin and the size of Li Qinghui left the Shaolin Temple and came to the Shaolin Temple led by Shaolin teenagers.

After touching the game table in his bag, Li Qingqi raised his eyebrows and asked, "four hairs, we don't tell our aunt, is this really good?"

"Oh, don't worry, I left a note on the table." it's okay. " You replied.

After a night's rest on the little monk's wings, the next morning, the three were still sleeping. Suddenly, a bell rang and woke up several people.

Hearing "hum! Hum! Ha! Ha! Ha!" with the sound of martial arts, Li Qingfei quickly got up and looked out through the window. Only thirty or forty monks practiced in the yard. Their movements were very powerful. All three of them were very excited.

At the end of the training, Li Qing ate the breakfast brought back by the little monk and began to ask the little monk for advice.

The little monk looked at the three people and said seriously, "do you really want to learn martial arts from me?" you know, martial arts is very tired and difficult to adhere to! "

"Little master, let's come to Shaolin to learn martial arts. Please consult us!"

Li Qinghui also said solemnly, "don't worry, little master, we will stick to it."

As for the little skin, he is still playing his game console.

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That afternoon, the three of them started their journey in Shaolin Temple.

As described in the film, at the beginning, the three people had no contact with any martial arts. They worked every day, such as water, firewood and picking up stones. All the work was the contract between Li Qingchen and Si Mao.

As for small leather, in addition to playing games, we should learn to catch flies and young masters. It is said that we should listen to the position of defense.

Li Qing, who has seen the film, already knows that this is a very powerful skill.

You know, he will appear in all kinds of worlds. If you have the ability to listen, you will help a lot in the future.

Therefore, every day after work, Li Qing always teaches him to listen to the defense.

Teaching one is teaching, and teaching two is also teaching this idea. The little master generously agreed.

Since then, Li qingduan has to do more work every day, that is to catch flies.

Li Qing Dynasty catches flies with his little skin every day. Si Mao says he disdains it. In his opinion, only strong combat ability is useful.

Like this, there is no combat effectiveness.

Si Mao doesn't understand. Li Qing doesn't bother to explain to him. He can't tell the other party that he will experience many dangers in the future. Can he help by listening to his voice to defend himself?

Even if he did, he would be regarded as crazy.

Time passed quickly. Ten days passed. In the next ten days, the little master didn't try to make any more efforts except that one.

With the passage of time, the four hairs became more and more excited. He felt that the little master would let them do coolies instead of teaching him martial arts.

Looking at the burning four hairs, Li Qingtian smiled. If he didn't know the plot, he would think the little master was playing with them.

On Si Mao's shoulder, "well, don't complain, others. This is in our physical exercise. Not everyone can learn kung fu. Without a little perseverance, you can't learn well even if you have combat skills." in addition, this may be a test for us. We can pass our Martial Arts teaching, not through, ha ha.

Li qingduan tried to persuade four hairs, but an old monk was listening to the dialogue.

When the old monk heard what Li qingduan said, he nodded from time to time and was very happy.

If Li Qingdu sees this man, he will exclaim, isn't this the master of the young master - the abbot of Shaolin?

The next day, the little master was sitting by the river. Li Qingdu was carrying a bag and smiled at the little master.

"Master, we have been here for ten days. Do you think we can teach us martial arts?

"No, your physical quality is not enough. The little master refused directly.

"Er," Li qingduan listened, not in a hurry. He took out a blue game console from his bag and sat in front of the little master.

"Hey, hey, hey", the sound of the game sounded in the stream.

The moment Li Qinghou took out the game console, the little host's attention was attracted.

He looked at the screen with a small head. In less than half an hour, the little master couldn't stand it anymore.

"Why don't you lend me your game console?" the young host asked shyly.

Looking at his longing, Li Qingtian's heart smiled: "don't be afraid, you don't go up!"

"No! Li Qingdu also refused directly, and then tried to suppress Laughter:" you teach me martial arts, I will play games for you. "

Little master, listen, his little face is tangled.