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Chapter 28 The style of painting has become too fast

Chapter 28 The style of painting has become too fast
Nangong Chuli's flowing kung fu made Mu Jinyu's eyes light up while eating the meatballs, and he said with great interest, "Uncle beauty, how did you do that hand just now? That's the legend of the hero. Is it the superb martial arts performed by Xia?"

"Little guy, do you think that I played very well just now, do you really want to learn?"

Nangong Chuli posed in the most beautiful pose, with a pair of peach blossom eyes shining brightly.

"Can I learn too?"

When Mu Jinyu thought that he would be able to perform such a trick in the future, the starlight in her phoenix eyes became even brighter.

"Of course you can learn it. It's just that if you want to learn my kung fu, little guy, you have to be sincere, don't you? First of all, you can't call me Uncle Beauty, you have to call me brother, handsome brother. Of course, handsome master also."

Nangong Chuli did not forget the two words Mu Ranran said just now.

Although he didn't quite understand what this meant, he probably understood it.

This should be a meaning to describe a man's handsome appearance, so he simply learned and used it flexibly.

"Also, the second thing - if you want to be a teacher, if the apprentice has something good, don't you have to respect me, master?"

Nangong Chuli looked at the only four colored balls left on Mu Jinyu's plate with a smile.

When Mu Ranran came out with a plate of sweet and sour braised pork ribs, she found that her son Mu Jinyu and Nangong Chuli unexpectedly got along well.

Originally, the two people, one big and one small, staring at each other, turned out to be so harmonious at this moment.

Her son Mu Jinyu was still smiling and feeding Nangong Chuli to eat colorful fruit balls, one for you and one for me, it was very pleasant to eat.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Mu Ranran rubbed her eyes desperately, completely stunned.

Who can tell her what happened in the middle?
Why did her son suddenly have a 360-degree change in attitude towards Nangong Chuli?

"Handsome master, there's the last meatball, apprentice, I'll let you eat it. Come on, handsome master, open your mouth, apprentice feeds you." Looking at a cool little face, he said such a nasty talk son.

Mu Ranran suddenly felt countless black lines appear on her forehead.

What made her feel like a crow was flying above her head was that Nangong Chuli patted her son's little shoulder with a smile.

"Good boy, apprentice."

He opened his mouth quite cooperatively and swallowed the last colorful fruit ball on the plate.

Seeing this, her son Mu Jinyu didn't even look distressed at all, and even patted Nangong Chuli on the back very considerately.

"Are you comfortable, handsome master?"

"Well, this apprentice's craftsmanship is quite good. I am very satisfied, master, quite satisfied."

Nangong Chuli was jumping high with joy in her heart.

He was literally floating in the clouds, thinking that the iceberg face was waiting for him, calling him master over and over again.

This taste, not to mention how beautiful it is.

It makes him feel better physically and mentally than eating delicious food, and makes him feel better.

And at this time, Mu Jinyu took the opportunity to ask.

"Handsome master, when will you start teaching me martial arts?"

"I'll start teaching you after dinner."

If it is said that Nangong Chuli was completely fooling Mu Jinyu who stuttered at the beginning.

Now he decided quite seriously to teach Mu Jinyu martial arts.

He felt that if he taught this little iceberg's martial arts well.

If the little iceberg is allowed to fight against the big iceberg in the future, the scene must be very exciting, and it must not be too exciting.

Thinking about it, Nangong Chuli seemed to have seen the big and small icebergs fighting with paralysis.

And when he thought of that scene, he couldn't help laughing.

"Handsome master, what are you laughing at?"

Mu Jinyu frowned and looked at the strange Nangong Chuli.

At this time, he seemed to regret a little bit about worshiping him as his master.

He always felt that this master was not reliable.

Although that hand played very beautifully.

However, he always felt that this master looked at him strangely, and it was even more pervasive when he laughed.

There is a feeling like human traffickers are selling children, it is a feeling of calculating people.

This Nangong Chuli was stared at by Mu Jinyu's pair of phoenix eyes, and suddenly felt as if she was swept by a big iceberg.

Sure enough, this big iceberg, and the little iceberg, have been at odds with Nangong Chuli's aura for the rest of their lives.

If it wasn't for him to watch a good show in the future, he would not want to accept this little Bingshan as his apprentice.

Because he had a bad premonition that this little Bingshan's head was a bit too smart, and he was not easy to fool around.

At this time, looking at Mu Jinyu's sharp eyes approaching, Nangong Chuli couldn't bear it and said: "Apprentice, Master just laughed, it was all because, because, because I thought you would be like Master in the future, playing tricks You have a good skill. It is famous all over the world, and it is famous far and wide, so it is natural to laugh out loud."

"And it's all because the apprentice is promising. Master, I have something in my heart, and I feel very proud."

He spoke so provocatively and forcefully, he should be able to fool around.

Is this really the case?
Mu Jinyu felt that Nangong Chuli was not telling the truth, her eyes were dodging, she was lying.

He must have been planning something just now, he will not be wrong.

This Mu Jinyu was just about to question, but unexpectedly, the mother next to him happily rubbed his head.

It was as if he had worshiped a very great master, and he was really happy for him.

"Son, do you and Nangong Chuli have become a master-student relationship? That's great, mother will cook some good dishes later, it's congratulations to my son for being a good master."

If someone like Nangong Chuli can become her son's master.

So many things, she doesn't have to worry about it.

After all, Nangong Chuli, who can make the county magistrate fear like that, is by no means a small person.

His identity will never be as simple as a businessman.

Therefore, Mu Ranran, who was afraid that this matter was just a joke, made a decision on the spot.

It was determined that her son and Nangong Chuli had established a master-student relationship.

And once the words were spoken, Mu Ranran turned around and went back to the kitchen to get busy.

Originally, she planned to make a few home-cooked dishes and eat them.

But now I don't think so, since it's the teacher's apprentice banquet, naturally I have to cook some good dishes in a decent way.

Thinking about it, this Mu Ranran was busy thinking about the dishes in the kitchen, and was very busy.

And Mu Jinyu originally saw that Nangong Chuli was unreliable, and wanted to regret it, so he hesitated whether he should become a teacher.

But now that his mother was busy with this, he couldn't say the word regret.

In this way, Nangong Chuli saw Xiao Bingshan like this.

Hurry up and strike while the iron is hot: "Apprentice, don't just sit there blankly, your mother is already busy with the apprentice banquet. As for your master and I, we don't ask for anything. It's simpler, that is, you first kowtow to the master and me three times. Then serve a cup of fragrant tea, even if the apprenticeship ceremony is over."

(End of this chapter)

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