"What are you up to?"
"I'm so busy!"
"One sentence, two sentences, I can't explain it clearly to you."
"All in all, I just don't take apprentices."
Zhang Xiaofan is naturally too lazy to explain to Lin Yuner any more about this matter.
Direct, go in the direction of their bedroom.
"Master, you are a wonderful Chinese Kung Fu."
"Doesn't it mean that it will be lost in your generation?"
"If this matter is known by your master and his elders."
"I think he will be very sad in his old man's heart..."
Lin Yuner still does not give up and continues to insist.
"My master?"
Zhang Xiaofan took a puff at the corner of his mouth. Would his unreliable master feel sad?
You're kidding!
Like him, every now and then, he did not fight against the landlords against the generals.
Or, with monkey king, pig Bajie, Sha Wujing, they make a table to rub mahjong.
If this kind of loafer will be sad, it is estimated that the whole world will shed tears together.
"It won't be lost. You don't have to worry about that."
Zhang Xiaofan tilted his head and squinted at Lin yun'er, perfunctory, and said.
"Ah? It won't be lost! "
"Master, don't you say you won't take apprentices?"
At present, Lin Yuner is also got by Zhang Xiaofan's words.
Some monks are confused. ***
No one inherits it, doesn't it mean that master has no successor?
If master has no successor, doesn't it mean that such a powerful Chinese Kung Fu is lost?
If the master's excellent Chinese Kung Fu is lost, who should I look for to learn it?
All of a sudden, one by one, one after another from Lin Yuner's cerebellar pouch melon.
Subconsciously, she asked:
"if you don't accept apprentices, don't you accept apprentices, master, don't you lose your whole Kung Fu?"
"Well, I didn't say that I would not pass it on to others."
"And when did I become your master?"
"You can call me Xiao Fan or classmate Zhang."
"But don't call me master again. I don't have you as a bad apprentice!"
With that, Zhang Xiaofan looked down at Lin Yuner with disdain, and then said:
"besides, your understanding is too poor!"
"Ah? I'm poor at understanding! My intelligence quotient... "
when Lin Yuner talked about half of it, he was stuck.
By Zhang Xiaofan such a question, she does not seem to know her IQ specific how much.
But there is one thing she can be sure of.
That is, her IQ is not low!
Otherwise, it is impossible to pass the college entrance examination.
Successful entrance to Guodong University!
However, she just wanted to subconsciously retort back.
But hear, Zhang Xiaofan after that sentence.
He immediately caught the key point and was overjoyed and said:
"ah? Master
"Do you mean that you also intend to teach you this skill?"
"Since you teach others, you teach me as well."
"Then you just teach me Kung Fu, OK?"
"No!"
Zhang Xiaofan refused to think of it, and even make complaints about it.
"Do I know you well?"
"I will teach you Kung Fu when I meet you for the first time today?"
"You think I lost my head like you, Watt?"
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