"Unless you give me money, I will reluctantly use it as a tool for you."
The middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly, "You are really... very upright."
"You don't need to tell me this, I know it."
"..." This kid is really thick-skinned. He is basically invulnerable. He considers himself not a stupid person, but in front of him, he seems to have to accept the defeat.
That's all, no matter how much you talk to him, I'm afraid you won't be able to take advantage of this kid verbally. After a pause, he saw that Nannan's alert look was much lessened, and then he asked with a smile, "You are indeed very talented. ." It should be said that he is a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a century. This child is a treasure that people are reluctant to let go of.
Nannan was very proud. Does he still need to say this? Everyone knows.
"I do want to train you."
Nan Nan was stunned, no way, he would just talk so randomly, and then he would be right
The middle-aged man laughed, "But it's not to train you to be a killing tool. I just don't want your talent to be wasted."
Nan Nan narrowed her eyes, swallowed her saliva, and asked, "Do you have any money?"
"No."
"Then I won't learn." Nannan answered simply.
"..." The middle-aged man couldn't control himself for a moment and wanted to beat him. Did this little guy fall into Qian's eyes? He was kind enough to teach him martial arts, but he took advantage of it and acted obediently, but he actually asked him for money? Who benefits from it
"My mother said, don't trust strangers easily. You are a stranger. Unless I give you money, I won't believe you." Nannan stared at him with a cold snort.
He could already see that this middle-aged handsome man was a rich man, and the clothes he wore were of high quality. The money bag he took out when he bought books in the restaurant was also exquisitely made.
Speaking of which, Nannan paid special attention to him because he was interested in the money bag.
The middle-aged man was choked by him and was speechless. After a while, he narrowed his eyes and hummed, "It's not that you don't want to learn, but you are afraid that you won't be able to learn, right?"
"What did you say?"
"I guess your talent is no more than this, and that's about it. Oh, it's a pity, it turns out I was wrong about the person. You said you like girls, but I'm afraid you won't be able to protect your wife and children when you grow up. Well, even if you have money, you probably won’t be able to protect it, and you’ll be robbed sooner or later.”
Nannan jumped, "Who says I can't protect you? I'm very good at martial arts."
"Really?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and laughed. The little thing still has some weaknesses. "If it's so good, why can't it hurt me even if you try your best?"
When talking about this Nan Nan, he became a little angry. He made too few shots and missed. Even if he couldn't defeat the opponent, he could at least cause the opponent to suffer some minor injuries or be poisoned. But this middle-aged handsome man tried to get away with it, and he didn't get any advantage.
Nan Nan glared at him fiercely, "Let me tell you, it's because I'm still young. When I grow up, my kung fu will definitely be better than yours."
"Tsk, tsk, when I was as young as you, my kung fu was already several levels higher than yours."
"..." Nannan puffed out his cheeks. That was because he was lazy and didn't want to learn kung fu, otherwise he would be beaten until he begged his grandpa and grandma.
"Hey, my talent is really not high, at least not as good as mine back then."
Nannan took a few steps forward, stretched her head in front of him, and said word by word, "Okay, I'll learn."
"Are you sure?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up.
Nan Nan nodded angrily, "But when people ask me in the future, just say that you begged me to learn it."
The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched violently. He really refused to suffer any loss. Others have always begged him to teach him Kung Fu, but he is better off, and they want him to stimulate him in every possible way. The little thing is really dissatisfied. In this regard, he is very similar to his father.
But forget it, for the future, as long as he learns his own kung fu, whatever he says.
"From now on, please call me Uncle Lu. Also, learning martial arts is only a secret between the two of us. We cannot let others know, not even your parents."
"Okay, Grandpa Lu."
"..." The middle-aged man stiffened for a moment, "Grandpa Lu??"
Nan Nan nodded sensibly, "My family is very particular about respectability. My father is not yet thirty years old, and you look like you are forty or fifty years old, and you cannot be an uncle, so you call me Grandpa Lu to express your gratitude to me." Full respect for you.”
Although in calculation, he can indeed afford to be called grandpa, but... he is definitely not as old as the emperor, and he feels very unhappy when he is called grandpa. Moreover, outsiders say he looks to be in his thirties at most... Ah.
"Grandpa Lu, I have something else to do, so I won't chat with you anymore. I'll wait for you here in two days. Goodbye." Nan Nan felt that he had been out for a long time and couldn't leave Yu Baoer there alone, so... Better go back.
The middle-aged man sighed and nodded. It wasn't until his figure gradually disappeared from view that a figure suddenly appeared on the roof and saluted him, "Clan leader."
"You didn't ask the secret guard next to the little thing to follow you, did you?"
"Don't worry, Patriarch, my subordinates have lured them away." The man who spoke seemed to be much younger. He glanced at Nannan's back and asked hesitantly, "Have you confirmed it, Patriarch?"
"Yes, confirmed." The middle-aged man smiled, still elegant and elegant.
The young man stopped talking, and just focused his attention on the little figure jumping back.
Nan Nan was still in a good mood. There was a master who seemed to be even better than his father in martial arts. He wanted to teach him martial arts. Although he was deprived of a lot of rest time and was not paid, he was always kind-hearted, so he forgave him. Bar.
Nan Nan thought about it, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she walked crookedly into the restaurant.
When I looked up and saw that the restaurant was already crowded, I felt even happier. He immediately yelled and ran towards Yu Bao'er, squeezing away, and without paying attention, he knocked the person standing aside to the side.
Yuan Shi became angry on the spot, turned around and scolded, "You haven't grown up..."
The words came to light, and when he saw Nannan's familiar face, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with a hint of kindness and kindness, "It turns out to be the young prince."
I used to think that this child had a close relationship with Prince Xiu, but I didn't expect that he would actually be father and son.
It was also at this moment that Yuan Shi understood who Wen Tian asked him to come to the inn to find.
Nan Nan tilted her head and stared at the original stone for a long time before asking in confusion, "Who are you?"
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