Golden Fishery

On the phone was a report from the "Newfoundland Official News", which introduced the deeds of a Chinese master, including the heroism and courage to save people in a storm at sea, including the angrily shot after encountering a fraud gang in St. Johns, causing more than ten serious injuries A villain and other deeds...

Qin Shiou kept shaking his head while watching this report. Needless to say, this Chinese expert is him, but this does not fit the real situation, it is pure nonsense. .しw0.

As a result, Weiss thought he was dissatisfied, and swipe the screen to bring up another report, which introduced Qin Shiou's incident of several mercenaries who wanted to sneak attack on the fishing ground to plunder the year before, but he took it down.

He vaguely remembered that this incident was quite a big one at the time. After all, the perpetrators were French mercenaries, and they were professional war dogs. As a result, they did a pre-investigation and made a perfect plan. In the end, not only did they fail, but they were beaten up by Qin Shiou and arrested.

Not long after he came to Farewell Island at that time, some media meddlers bragged that he was a mysterious master from the East in order to sell newspapers.

But because these follow-ups had little impact on Qin Shiou's life, he didn't care. Looking back now, the impact was not insignificant, but it was delayed.

Weiss leaned his head next to Qin Shiou to read the report, and muttered while reading: "Wow, kill these villains! Father Si, you are too good. I knew you were a master when I saw you punching today. I didn't expect You are so good! Fight! I want to be a hero, I want to learn Kung Fu! Chinese Kung Fu! Fight!"

Qin Shiou stuffed the phone to him, and said helplessly, "Listen, kid, I know your admiration for kung fu, but I want to say it. It's all fake, there is no such master, no..."

Weiss looked at him blankly and asked, "Fake? Is Chinese Kung Fu fake? Is there no Chinese Kung Fu?"

Looking at the child's innocent expression, I thought about how difficult it is to export Chinese culture to the United States. It's not easy to have a signboard of Chinese Kung Fu, and I can't smash it just because I'm afraid of trouble.

So, Qin Shiou took a deep breath and said seriously: "Of course Chinese Kung Fu is real! I mean, I'm not that kind of master, it's fake, and I'm not a hero..."

"It's okay. Father Si, I will become a hero, the hero Weiss-Bruce, so that you can be known as the master of the hero in the future." Weiss became excited again.

Qin Shiou let out a sigh, and said helplessly: "I really want to be the master of a hero. But what the hell..."

"Master, please be respected by your apprentice!" Weiss seemed to only half listen to what he said, he interrupted Qin Shiou, and knelt down again!

"Get up first, get up first,

If you have something to discuss, don't kneel down, okay? "Qin Shiou anxiously pulled Weiss, why does this kid kneel so often? Fortunately, he doesn't live in China. Otherwise, the urban management would have their knees smashed.

Weiss showed a stubborn expression: "Father Si, if you don't accept me as an apprentice, I will keep kneeling down! I must learn Kung Fu!"

Qin Shiou was really helpless. He kicked on the sofa, but he was too explosive now, kicked it up, and this sofa with a solid wood base, which most people can't push, flew straight up...

Weiss was shocked, then ecstatic...

At this time, a scream sounded from behind, and Qin Shiou turned around in surprise. Seeing Nikki Hilton in a bikini standing at the back door of the living room, looking in horror at the sofa he kicked flying.

What are they all about? Qin Shiou was going crazy. He looked at Nikki and asked, "Ma'am, how did you get in here?"

Nikki weakly pointed to the swimming pool behind her. He said in a low voice, "It's turned over as soon as it's turned over. I heard your voices arguing here, and I want to see what's going on."

Qin Shiou went over to straighten the overturned sofa, picked up Weiss and threw it on the sofa like a monkey, but the kid immediately got up and knelt down on the sofa, clasped his fists and looked at Qin Shiou devoutly.

"I really don't know kung fu! I'm just a fisherman!" Qin Shiou shouted helplessly, "And I'm Canadian, I don't live in the United States!"

Weiss also shouted: "Then I'll go to Canada! My aunt is also in Canada! St. John's, right here in St. John's! This is fate, right?"

Nima, meet Jianghu again? Qin Shiou felt that Chinese martial arts culture had successfully invaded the United States.

Nikki, who was standing by, asked, "May I chime in?"

Qin Shiou signaled him to be casual, so Nikki asked, "Hey, handsome boy, why do you want to learn Chinese Kung Fu?"

Weiss turned around and clasped his fists at Nikki: "To Mrs. Qi..."

"Fake, she is my neighbor, ah, no, not even a neighbor! She is not your teacher's wife, your teacher's wife is in Canada!" Qin Shiou was about to go crazy.

Weiss was overjoyed immediately, and shouted: "Master, are you willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and talk about why you want to learn Kung Fu."

Weiss nodded excitedly, and said: "I have been in poor health since I was a child, and I have to take medicine every day. I don't want to take medicine, and I don't want to go to surgery again. Chinese kung fu can strengthen the body-this is what Chen Zhen said!"

Qin Shiou gave a thumbs up, young man, why are you so stubborn? Do you not only know Bruce Lee but also Chen Zhen, you are not a Chinese kid who traveled to America, right?

Nikki smiled and said, "Fitness is very simple. I know several very good fitness instructors. How about introducing them to you? In addition, fitness can not only rely on Chinese Kung Fu, but also karate and taekwondo."

Weiss curled his lips in disdain and said: "Those fitness trainers were so scared that they cried when they saw my medical report, so they dare not take me to the gym. Taekwondo and karate? They are all show, Chinese Kung Fu is the orthodox!"

After hearing the latter sentence, Qin Shiou began to reflect. Compared with this child, it seems that he, a Chinese, does not have such confidence in Chinese Kungfu. Dignity is also good.

"And," Weiss continued, with yearning on his face, "when I was in elementary school, I was always bullied. They knew I was rich, and they kept asking me for money. One of my classmates was Chinese, and he My father opened a martial arts gym, he just learned Chinese Kungfu, he is very good, he helped me beat many bastards who bullied me!"

"Because he helped me, I gave him money, but he never took it. I asked why he helped me like that, and he said that this is the spirit of Chinese knights! He is a hero, and I want to be a hero! Practice well, Punish the strong and help the weak!" Weiss said firmly.

Nikki clenched her fists and said, "Yes, then you should learn Kung Fu and become a hero!"

Qin Shiou was silent for a while, and asked, "Then you can go to the martial arts gym of your classmate's father."

Weiss said dejectedly: "They only stayed in Chicago for half a year, and then they left. Father Si, I really want to learn Kung Fu! Very sincerely!"

What else can Qin Shiou say? He patted the young man on the shoulder and said: "Sit up, the master has accepted you as an apprentice, but in the future you have to keep in mind your original intention. Martial arts is for the purpose of weeding out the strong and helping the weak, not bullying the weak, understand?" (To be continued)

...