Golden Fishery

phone-reading

"I'm not someone with ulterior motives, am I?" Qin Shiou said with a smile. Pin Shu Wang w w w . v o d t w . c o m

Harmandan spread his hands, and seemed to agree with this: "From what we have heard, you are not, but you seem to be very good at treating children. I can see that Samara recognizes you very much now .”

Qin Shiou said: "It's very simple, don't treat her like a child, she will recognize you."

Harmandan laughed and said, "How is that possible? My sister is just a child, and I have no common language with her."

"You came to me, didn't you just want to discuss your sister's mental age?" Qin Shiou didn't want to go around in circles, so he asked directly.

Harmandan raised his index finger and said: "Of course not, I think you seem to be able to chat with my sister, and my father recently wanted to find a Chinese teacher for her to learn Chinese and study Chinese culture. I think you Very suitable, are you interested? I can swear to Allah, being a teacher for Samara has a better future than raising fish for you."

Qin Shiou moved the chair and left directly, leaving a sentence: "I'm a little interested in being your teacher."

Harmandan pulled him back and said with a smile: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously, in fact, the reason I'm looking for you is to tell you that you are worthy of being my friend!"

Qin Shiou continued to move the chair and leave: "Just as long as you are happy."

"What do you mean?" Harmandan stared at him, "Do you understand the meaning of what I just said?"

Qin Shiou waved his hand, found a quiet place and continued to use his mobile phone.

Back at the villa in the resort, as soon as Qin Shiou entered the door, he saw a child sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with a five-hearted posture, as if practicing Zen, with a serious face. Of course, this is Wes Bruce, the son of the Chicago steel magnate.

Hearing Qin Shiou's footsteps, Weiss opened his eyes, saw him clearly and cheered, "Father Si, you are finally back!"

Qin Shiou asked, "Why didn't you go home? Your father must be very worried about you."

Weiss said with a smile: "I went home and had dinner. Then I came back and continued to breathe according to the method you taught me. Father Si, did you teach me inner strength? Why is it so effective? I feel like I have never So comfortable!"

As he said that, he sat back on the sofa and put on a posture with his heart turned upside down.

Qin Shiou nodded pretending to be serious, thinking about how to persuade this stubborn boy to give up his habit of meditating all the time.

Even after practicing the "Yi Jin Jing", it is impossible to achieve such miraculous effects. Weiss feels better, which is naturally the effect of Sea God's energy.

The effect of Seagod energy in this regard is indeed immediate.

Children should be active. Even when he was the size of a bear, he was very active, and he always sat and couldn't get his blood flowing. On the contrary, it's not so good, Qin Shiou thought about it, remembered the map treasure snail he brought back, and took it out with a thought.

Putting the snail in front of Weiss, Qin Shiou said, "Look, what is this?"

Weiss stared intently at the shell, frowned in a contemplative look, and asked, "One sand, one world, one shell, one ocean?"

Qin Shiou didn't understand what he meant. Startled: "What?"

Weiss rubbed his chin, continued to look concentrating, and then said: "I understand, Father Si, you want to tell me that martial arts practitioners need to be as immobile as a mountain, and should be like shellfish living under the sea." Are you willing to be lonely?"

Qin Shiou: "I just wanted to ask you. Do you know this type of shell? Why are you talking so much?"

Weiss said aggrievedly: "I thought you were going to test my understanding. Isn't it like this in all novels?"

"Then do you know this kind of shell? Forget it, let me introduce it to you. This is the map treasure snail. The pattern on its back is very wonderful, implying the principles of heaven and earth. Look, the pattern of this shell is What?" Qin Shiou asked.

Weiss looked at him cautiously, and said, "Father, this time is to test my understanding?"

Qin Shiou pointed to the shell and said, "Forget it, I'll ask and answer for myself. The pattern on this shell is a character called 'Ling', which is a small seal script in our ancient Chinese. It is a character with a long history."

"Ling? The word 'Ling' of the token?" Weiss asked in surprise.

Qin Shiou nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, shells are the earliest currency in the world, and this shell naturally carries a word of order, or small seal script, do you think it's amazing?"

"It's simply amazing!" Weiss exclaimed excitedly, "Father Si, is this the token of our sect? It's like the token of the Holy Fire Order of the Sun Moon God Sect in Blackwood Cliff?"

Qin Shiou was very surprised: "You still know the Holy Fire Order? You also know Heimuya?"

Weiss said: "Of course, this is what my Chinese teacher taught me. Father Si, are we a martial token like the Holy Fire Order?"

Qin Shiou said: "Yes, this is our sect's token. Come on, good disciple, I gave it to you as a teacher. From now on, you will be the direct disciple of our sect."

Weiss took the shell respectfully, and said loudly: "Father Si, this disciple must keep the token well! I will ask my father to drill a hole for me when I get back. I will wear it on my chest every day, and always remember my identity!"

Qin Shiou quickly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you just keep it well, you don't have to carry it with you every day, it's easy to lose and break. The most important thing is, if you fall and hurt you, then your dad can chop you up." kill me."

Weiss nodded seriously, put the shell in front of him, and practiced breathing with all his heart turned to the sky.

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said: "Take the shells and go out for a walk, find your little friends, show them your shells, and let them know that you have now become a direct disciple of our sect."

Weiss stood up and was about to leave, but then he said in a difficult way: "But, what kind of sect are we? Father Si, you haven't told me yet."

Yes, what sect? Qin Shiou rubbed his nose and scratched his eyebrows. He hadn't thought about this question carefully before, so he said, "I'll think about it later, so you can show off your sea shells. They must have never seen this kind of seal with Chinese characters. shell!"

After Weiss left, Qin Shiou called Wei Ni and told her that he would go back after two days if he had nothing to do, and asked her if there was anything at home.

Winnie said that the family is doing well, and during the time when he was not at home, the little ones ate well and slept well, and finally there was no one who tormented them. But if you come back so soon, I guess the little guys will be in trouble again...

Qin Shiou couldn't laugh or cry, he wanted to continue talking on the phone with Wei Ni, but a call came in, it was from Little Black, saying that they had contacted a few people and planned to go to the rainforest behind the resort tomorrow for a primitive exploration, and asked him if he would come Come.

Qin Shiou was not interested in the rainforest, so he refused, but Little Black insisted that he participate, because he was now a little famous in the resort, and they wanted to use Qin Shiou's fame to attract people. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)