Chapter 12 I’m afraid I can’t teach you martial arts
Huang An was startled. Fortunately, he was prepared. He turned around and smiled sheepishly.
"I went to buy some steamed buns, but I didn't have any copper coins, so I transferred them back."
Faced with the smile on Huang An's ferocious face, Zhao Le didn't care for a moment.
Not even paying attention to the loopholes in Huang An's words, he pulled Huang An's sleeve and walked towards the backyard.
"How is the restoration site going?"
Naturally, Huang An would not explain any more, but immediately changed the subject and became concerned about the owner.
"My dad is much better. He woke up once last night. Hehe! Thanks to Junior Brother Huang."
Zhao Le looked sideways at Huang An.
Although she looks a little tired, she is in good spirits.
I was exhausted from watching my dad all night. The moment I saw my dad awake, he disappeared.
When Huang An heard this, his face also showed joy.
"The owner of the museum has good luck and good fortune, so he should be happy."
But he was surprised. Yesterday, he only performed a relatively deep debridement to get out the pus. As for the corruption in the wound and the infection deep in the wound, he did not clean it up.
Yesterday, I judged that the owner of the museum could survive and survive. Unexpectedly, he woke up once this morning.
"How can this copper-skinned master be so capable? He can't even survive such injuries?"
Huang An was surprised, thinking deeply while dealing with the little girl.
This further strengthened his determination to practice martial arts.
The two quickly returned to the courtyard where they were last night. Pang Han and Zhao Yan were also there, as well as two half-year-old boys they didn't recognize.
Looking at the tone of voice and stance of the four people, Huang An judged that the two and a half boys were also disciples in the martial arts school.
It's just that his body is not as strong as a giant man, and his martial arts cultivation is probably not that good.
Pang Han, who was chatting, caught a glimpse of Huang An, and his expression changed slightly. Although he felt unhappy, he also came forward like the other three people.
"Thank you so much, Junior Brother Huang. It's hard to repay your life-saving grace!"
Zhao Yan cupped his fists and saluted, then bent his body and knelt down on the ground.
Pang Han and the other two people did not pay such a courtesy, but just cupped their hands to say thank you.
Huang An's expression changed, but there was nothing he could do to stop him. His waist was still injured.
When Zhao Le saw his sister kneeling down, he also knelt down immediately.
Huang An felt uneasy and felt like there were ants crawling on his body. He looked frightened and quickly stretched out his hand, grabbed the two women's arms and pulled them up, while he hurriedly explained.
"If it hadn't been for the rescue of my masters and sisters three days ago, I would have died a long time ago. I am the one who deserves the credit for saving my life. Besides, today, junior brother, I will officially enter the martial arts gym, so this is considered my duty."<
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The Zhao sisters are sincerely grateful and cannot afford anything.
Seeing the three of them arguing, the three of Pang Han who were embarrassed at the side couldn't stand it anymore. Their relationship with the Zhao Family Martial Arts School was not as close as they imagined. After all, the annual tuition fees are quite a lot.
It was difficult to kneel down or speak just now, but now I see three people pulling at me, and I finally have a place to use it.
With three people helping to raise the steps, Huang An and the others finally got out of the embarrassing situation of thanking each other. After a few moments of excitement, the courtyard suddenly became quiet again.
"Let's go see the owner first."
It was Huang An who broke the weird atmosphere.
He planned to wait until he saw the owner of the museum before bringing up the subject of apprenticeship.
Human accidents are inevitable as long as someone is still there.
The Zhao sisters led Huang An inside. The house was not big and could not accommodate so many people, so Pang Han and the other three had to wait outside.
Inside the room, Huang An looked at the state of the owner and felt a little relieved. As Zhao Le said, the owner's injuries were recovering well.
And it’s surprisingly good.
Observe his breathing and test his forehead temperature, and it's no different from a patient in a lighter condition.
This copper-skin realm master is truly amazing.
Huang An suppressed the shock in his heart, bent down slightly, and carefully looked at the condition of the owner's wound, while he kept thinking about the significance of this matter to himself.
Needless to say, this is indeed a good thing.
The gym owner's injury has been alleviated, which means that Huang An has the most stable backer in the martial arts gym - the Zhao sisters and the top leader of the martial arts gym, Zhao Dun!
After all, it was Huang An, the sick man, who saved Master Zhao.
"I don't know if the owner of the museum can recover on his own, but I think it's possible. The infection deep in the wound needs to be treated to be safe! I can also use this matter to deepen the feelings of the two senior sisters towards me, so as not to teach me
When I practice martial arts, I don’t work hard enough!”
"Besides, there are foreign enemies in this martial arts gym. If the gym owner's injury can be recovered quickly, I can also have a guarantee."
With a decision in his mind, Huang An decided to add fuel to the fire to the owner.
He covered the owner's wound with gauze, then called the two senior sisters aside. After some hesitation, he said:
"The owner of the museum is indeed recovering well from his injury."
When the two women heard this, they looked happy.
In fact, the two sisters can tell, but they still dare not say for sure. They only believe in Huang An's medical skills now.
One is that caring leads to chaos, and the other is that Huang An's healing behavior yesterday completely conquered the two girls, making them think that Huang An's medical skills are superb, even more powerful than Divine Doctor Xue.
After all, Doctor Xue was unable to do anything to deal with his father's injury the day before yesterday. He could only watch the injury get worse.
But Huang An only took one shot, and the effect was so quick.
Comparing the two, it is no wonder that the two girls are so dependent on Huang An at the moment.
After all, even Pang Han, who has no regard for Huang An, has to admit that Huang An, a sick man, still has something.
However, when Huang An finished speaking, he showed a hesitant expression on his face, as if he had something to say.
The two women's hearts trembled, and Zhao Yan panicked:
"Junior brother, is my father still alive? Is there any other accident?"
Huang An hesitated, then nodded slowly, lowered his head slightly, and explained in a regretful tone:
"Although the master is very skilled in martial arts, his wounds are too terrible. Today, it seems that the injuries have been alleviated and he seems to have recovered. However, the condition is weak and real. No one knows whether the condition may worsen in the next moment."<
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Huang An's words inevitably caused the two women to panic.
At this time, he didn’t want to bother his father to rest, so he quickly begged in unison:
"Then what should we do? I ask my junior brother to take action again and save my father's life!"
Huang An was secretly happy and quickly supported the two pretty senior sisters who were about to kneel down again.
"It's better to ask Divine Doctor Xue to take a look first, and then we'll talk about it before it's too late."
When the two women heard this, they looked at each other and then gave up.
After some discussion, the three of them decided to wait until after breakfast before asking Doctor Xue to come over for confirmation, so as not to go too early and make Doctor Xue unhappy and miss important events.
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Breakfast has been prepared, including meat porridge and big meat buns.
Just squat around the yard and eat.
There is indeed a kitchen in this martial arts studio.
Looking at the eating faces of the three senior brothers at the door, Huang An gained a new understanding of martial arts training. In addition to spending money, he also had to eat more meat.
In the video of Zhao Le, that girl looks like a lady, but she shows off ten big meat buns in one breath and drinks two big bowls of meat porridge.
Huang An glanced at Zhao Le's slightly bulging belly curiously, secretly speechless.
Seemingly noticing Huang An's gaze, Zhao Le felt a little embarrassed, his ears turned red, and he lowered his head and drank another bowl of meat porridge.
After all, she is still young and a little girl, so she is still thin-skinned.
Zhao Yan smiled slightly, although he was curious that Junior Brother Huang didn't seem to know any martial arts, but he didn't go into details, but explained:
"We who practice martial arts consume the most energy in the five internal organs and the six internal organs, so our food intake will naturally increase. Junior brother, you will understand when you start to practice martial arts formally."
Huang An nodded and wrote down a new realm.
So far, he has memorized four realms, "copper skin realm", "golden body realm", "five internal organs realm", and "six internal organs realm".
Among them, the master of the hall, Zhao, is in the copper-skin realm.
Based on what Senior Sister Zhao Yan said, and looking at the appetites of the two senior sisters and three senior brothers, Huang An could easily tell that everyone present was within the five internal organs realm and the six internal organs realm.
Halfway through the meal, Huang An couldn't restrain his eagerness and asked.
"Senior sister, I don't know when to become a disciple?"
When Zhao Yan heard this, he paused with his hands. Seeing the anxious look on Huang An's face, he didn't intend to seduce him.
"Dad woke up in the morning and found out what Junior Brother Huang had done. Thanks to the grace of saving his life, our Zhao family is naturally willing to accept Junior Brother Huang."
When Huang An heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief and quickly thanked him.
"But."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yan said another sentence, and Huang An's expression changed slightly.
He Huang hated the words after "but" the most in his life.
Before he could ask, he saw Senior Sister Zhao looking slightly ashamed.
"However, my father is too seriously injured now. I'm afraid he won't be able to hold the initiation ceremony for the time being, nor can he teach you martial arts."
Hearing this, Huang An breathed a sigh of relief and said with relief:
"It doesn't matter, senior sister, it doesn't matter. Junior brother, I am seriously ill. How can I care about such false reputations and rituals? It's inconvenient for me to be a master, so it would be better for my senior sister to accept a disciple on my father's behalf, so that I can fulfill my junior brother's wish!"
Seeing that Huang An was not angry, Zhao Yan was relieved, but his face looked even more guilty.
"Junior brother, I don't know. It's not that I don't want to accept you as my disciple. It's because, senior sister, my cultivation level is low. Even if I accept you, I still can't teach you martial arts! But you can join the roster of my martial arts school first!"
Huang An was stunned, this touched upon his blind spot of knowledge.
Does teaching martial arts require a high level of cultivation?
People with low cultivation cannot even teach martial arts?
There must be a secret in this.
However, it is also good to register first, Huang An is ready to pay for it.
The way he lowered his head to take out the money made people think that he couldn't bear the blow.
"Hehe, Junior Brother Zhao, you are traveling all over the country, but you are not able to make it in a hurry? Don't you know that only the masters of the Bronze Skin Realm are qualified to establish martial arts schools, recruit disciples and preach?"
It was Pang Han who couldn't stand it any longer, so he made a sarcastic comment as an explanation.
Unfortunately, Huang An still didn't understand. He frowned slightly and raised his head to look at Pang Han.
He was full of doubts. First, he didn't understand why Pang Han's attitude toward him was so bad.
Second, to establish a martial arts gym, does it still need the approval of certain people or forces?
Only the copper skin realm can be established, but martial arts practitioners in the five internal organs realm or the six internal organs realm cannot be established?
So what if he forcibly founded a company to teach people to practice martial arts?
Will anyone punish me?
Huang An was puzzled, but he didn't ask any questions. He just lowered his head and ate the buns silently, but he quickly made a decision in his heart.
Let Master Zhao recover as soon as possible, so as not to delay your own martial arts practice!
As for the money, let’s wait.
It's just that Huang An doesn't have much confidence in this treatment method now. He needs to return to Earth and be fully sure.