After Yang Haoran finished speaking, he grabbed the bottom of the bowl with his hand, and the mouth of the bowl quickly shook against the coffee table.
Lin Xue waited with wide eyes, while Lin Feng and Lin Zihua looked suspicious.
Only Mr. Lin had a serious look on his face, as if he was thinking about something.
After shaking for about thirty seconds, Yang Haoran suddenly stopped, accompanied by the sound of rice grains hitting the ceramic bowl.
The surroundings were quiet, and several people looked at the position of Yang Haoran's palm with bated breath.
"Are you sure a pig can appear in there?"
"I'm your master, how could I do something like lying to a child? If you can't do it, you don't have to call me master again."
Lin Xue's eyes lit up: "Do you mean what you say?"
"Don't be rude, Xiaoxue!"
Hearing Mr. Lin's scolding, Lin Xue stuck out her tongue at Yang Haoran and blinked her eyes.
"But if you can really do it, I will be willing to call you Master."
Yang Haoran smiled unkindly: "Then you should keep an eye on it."
While speaking, Yang Haoran grabbed the bottom of the bowl and lifted it up, and everyone instantly saw the rice grains placed on the coffee table.
"Hiss! Good work!"
Mr. Lin was the first to exclaim, and his body began to tremble with emotion.
Because on the rice grains on the coffee table, a Chinese character - pig appeared.
Lin Feng opened his mouth wide and couldn't move his eyes away. It took him a long time to say "Ah."
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Lin Zihua was not a martial artist, but he was very surprised by this.
Lin Xue was naturally in shock. How did this happen?
But he quickly found something wrong and shouted: "Aren't you going to turn into a pig? This is obviously the same word."
Yang Haoran chuckled: "What does this word mean?"
"pig!"
As soon as she said it, Lin Xue covered her mouth with her hand, regretting her mistake.
Yang Haoran smiled proudly: "Look, he is indeed a teachable boy. Isn't he just a pig? Are you convinced now?"
Lin Xue really had nothing to say, and she also understood that it was not easy to say a word even with a grain of rice.
This little girl didn't want to show off, and bowed to Yang Haoran seriously: "Hello, Master."
Yang Haoran smiled happily and said: "I didn't know you were coming, so I didn't prepare a red envelope. Let's do this. If you are short of pocket money in the future, just ask."
Lin Xue's eyes immediately lit up: "It's a deal!"
Mr. Lin scolded again and asked the little girl to sit aside.
Lin Xue murmured to himself as he walked: "This is mainly used for gambling. It will definitely make a lot of money."
Yang Haoran became serious, pointed at the rice grains on the table and said: "I'm not just doing tricks for the little girl, I'm also showing you how to use Qi.
After becoming a powerful warrior, the most important lesson is to control one's own strength through true energy, so don't ignore it."
Mr. Lin and Lin Feng agreed seriously like obedient students, which made Lin Xue on the side look a little dumbfounded.
Yang Haoran then explained to the two of them the method of using Qi to control strength, and the two of them remembered it carefully in their minds.
Although Lin Zihua was not a martial artist, he had rich experience after all, so he listened with interest. He felt that the principles Yang Haoran taught could not only be used in martial arts practice, but could also be used as principles in life.
Only Lin Xue felt drowsy after listening to it, as if listening to a book from heaven.
