Golden Fishery

  "I shouldn't be a person with ulterior motives, am I?" Qin Shiou said with a smile.

Hamandan opened his hands and seemed to approve of this: "From what we heard, you are not, but you seem to be very good at treating children. I can see that Samara approves of you very much now. ."

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

  Harmandan laughed and said, "How is that possible, my sister is a child, and I don’t have a common language with her."

   "You come to me, don't you just want to discuss your sister's psychological age?" Qin Shiou didn't want to go around the circle, and simply asked directly.

Hamandan raised his index finger and said: "Of course not. I think you seem to be able to chat with my sister. 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 God and be a teacher to Samara. It is much more promising than your own fish farming."

  Qin Shiou moved the chair and left directly, leaving a sentence: "I am a little interested in being a teacher for you."

  Harmandan pulled him back and smiled: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. In fact, the reason I am looking for you is to tell you that you are worthy of being my friend!"

  Qin Shiou continued to move away with a chair: "It's good if you are happy."

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

  Qin Shiou waved his hand and found a quiet place to continue using his phone on his internet.

  Back to the villa of the resort, Qin Shiou walked in and saw a child sitting cross-legged on the sofa. Putting on a five-hearted posture, with a serious face as if practicing Zen, of course this is West-Bruce, the son of the Chicago Steel King.

  Hear Qin Shiou's footsteps. Weiss opened his eyes and cheered after seeing him clearly: "Father Silk, 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 for dinner, and then came back to continue to breathe according to the method you taught me. Sifu. Did you teach me internal strength? Why does it work so well? I feel like I never So comfortable!"

  Speaking, he sat back on the sofa and assumed a five-hearted posture.

  Qin Shiou nodded pretentiously, thinking about how to convince this stubborn kid to give up the habit of meditation at every turn. Even after practicing the "Yi Jin Jing", it is impossible to have such a magical effect. Weiss feels that his body feels well, which is naturally the function of the sea god's energy.

   Poseidon energy in this respect, the effect is indeed immediate.

  Children should be active. They are very active even when they are the size of a bear. It was not so good. Qin Shiou thought for a while, remembering the map treasure snail he had brought back, and took it out with a move in his heart.

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

  Weiss looked at the shell intently, frowning in a contemplative manner. Then asked: "One sand, one world, one shell, one ocean?"

  Qin Shiou didn’t understand what he meant, and said in amazement: "Huh?"

Wiss touched his chin, continued to make a look of contemplation, and then said: "I understand, Father Silk, you want to tell me that people who practice martial arts need to be immobile, and they should live like shellfish on the bottom of the sea. Are you willing to be lonely?"

  Qin Shiou: "I want to ask you, do you know the kind of shells! Why are you talking so much?"

  Weiss grieved: "I thought you were going to test my savvy. Isn't it all like this in the novel?"

"Then do you know this kind of shell? Forget it. Let me introduce it to you. This is a map snail. The pattern on its back is very strange, which implies the principle of heaven and earth. Look, the pattern of this shell is What?" Qin Shiou asked.

  Weiss looked at him cautiously. Said: "Father Nasi, this is a test of my understanding, right?"

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

   "Ling? Is the token's "Ling" word?" Weiss asked in surprise.

  Qin Shiou nodded and smiled: "Yes, the shell is the earliest currency in the world, and this shell naturally carries a letter, or the small seal font. Do you feel this is weird?"

   "It's amazing!" Weiss exclaimed excitedly, "Father Silk, is this the token of our martial art? It's like the token of the holy fire order of Heimuya Sun Moon God Sect?"

  Qin Shiou was surprised: "Do you still know the Holy Fire Order? Do you still know Heimuya?"

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

  Qin Shiou said: "Yes, this is our sect token, come, good disciple, given to you as a teacher, in the future you will be our sect's major disciple."

  Weiss respectfully took the shell and said loudly: "Father Silk, my disciple must take good care of the token! When I go back, I will ask my father to drill a hole for me. I carry it on my chest every day, always remembering my identity!"

Qin Shiou hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you just need to keep it. You don't need to carry it on your body every day. It is easy to throw and break. The most important thing is that if you fall, your dad can chop you. Die me."

  Weiss nodded seriously, put the shell in front of him, and tried to breathe again.

  Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "Take the shells and walk around, find your little friends, show them your shells, and let them know that you are now the major disciple of our sect."

  Weiss stood up and was about to leave, and then said embarrassedly: "But, what kind of school are we? You haven't told me Sifu."

  Yes, what kind of school? Qin Shiou rubbed his nose and scratched his eyebrows. He hadn't thought about this problem before, so he said: "This question is going to be considered in the future. You can show off your sea shells. They must have never seen this kind of Chinese characters written in small seals. Shells!"

  Weiss left, Qin Shiou called Wei Ni and told her to go back after saying that there was nothing to do in two days, and asked her if there was anything wrong with her at home.

  Vini said that her family is very good. During the period when he was not at home, the little guys ate well and slept well, and finally there was no one to toss them. But if you come back so soon, I guess the little guys will be bad 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 Xiao Blake who called and said that they contacted a few people who were going to go to the rain forest behind the resort for a primitive exploration tomorrow and asked him if he would come. Come.

  Qin Shiou had no interest in the rain forest, so he refused, but Xiao Blake insisted that he participate, because he is now well-known in the resort, and they have to use Qin Shiou’s reputation to attract people. (To be continued~^~)