It was late autumn, and insects were almost extinct. If you walked into this green space in the summer, you would definitely be bitten by mosquitoes.
Zhang Zian confirmed that there was no one else in the green space. He took out his phone, aimed at a path, and released Galaxy, Fina, and Old Time Tea.
"So dirty!" Fina immediately jumped onto a stone block that was slightly cleaner, and looked at the green space with disgust.
Zhang Zian looked at the place. It was indeed dirty, and it was normal for Fina, who was picky all day, to complain. He picked up his phone and asked, "Do you want to go back to the game?"
"No!" Fina stared at him. "I rarely come out to relax."
"Okay, okay, okay. Stop complaining." Zhang Zian sighed helplessly, thinking that Fina was really hard to please.
"Meow!" A few stray cats jumped out of the grass, and immediately ran away when they saw Fina.
"Hide-and-seek! Hide-and-seek! " Galaxy thought they were playing hide-and-seek, so it quickly played the role of the "ghost" and chased after the stray cats.
"Galaxy, don't run too far!" Zhang Zian reminded it loudly.
"Meow! Got it! "Galaxy responded from afar.
In a completely unfamiliar place, Old Time Tea was still so calm, as if it would not change its expression even if Mount Tai collapsed on top of it. It didn't take a running start. Instead, it leaped up from the ground and used one of its hind legs to push against the wall. It flipped in mid-air and landed on top of the wall. It didn't stir up any dust or ripple, and its yellow eyes looked around under the bamboo hat.
Zhang Zian might have missed some details, but Old Time Tea would not make such a mistake.
It quickly patrolled around the entire green space on top of the wall, and returned to the starting point.
Old Time Tea was satisfied with this location. There was almost no human urine on the wall, which meant that very few people came here. Even if they did, it was probably because they could not hold it in. Due to the large number of stray cats, rat urine was even more rare.
It jumped off the wall and landed in front of Zhang Zian.
Zhang Zian waited anxiously. He was not particularly eager to learn a few tricks, but he was worried that if Old Time Tea was not satisfied with this place, it would have to find another place.
"Zian, this is a good place. Let's go," said Old Time Tea.
"That's good." Zhang Zian breathed a sigh of relief.
He did not notice that Old Time Tea had changed the way it addressed him from "little friend" to "Zian," because from now on, Old Time Tea was no longer his friend, but his teacher. The "Zian" in Old Time Tea's mouth and the "Zian" in Xinghai's mouth had different meanings.
He asked curiously, "Grandpa Tea, do I have to pay tuition fees or something?"
Last night, since he had nothing to do, he searched the internet and found out that Ye Wen had paid 12 taels of gold for Wing Chun Kung Fu under Chen Huashun!
Since ancient times, China had paid particular attention to the saying, "The poor study literature while the rich learn martial arts." Only those with money could leave the production line and specialize in martial arts. The purpose of learning literature was to obtain scholarly honors and become rich, but the investment and returns of learning martial arts were disproportionate.
Old Time Tea was obviously influenced by traditional culture. If it also wanted Zhang Zian to pay 12 taels of gold for tuition, Zhang Zian would have to rob the Longfeng jewelry store.
Old Time Tea smiled and said, "No need."
Zhang Zian did not want Old Time Tea to break its principles because of him, so he insisted, "It's okay, Grandpa Tea. You are welcome."
Old Time Tea waved one of its paws and said, "You have already paid the tuition fees."
Zhang Zian was stunned. When did I pay the tuition fees?
Old Time Tea saw that he was confused, so it smiled and said, "In the teahouse on Hidden Fog Mountain, you offered me three cups of tea. Three cups of wine and I promise, the five mountains are light. "
Zhang Zian remembered that in order to let Old Time Tea take off its bamboo hat, he bought three expensive cups of tea from the Teahouse in Hidden Fog and offered them to Old Time Tea. At that time, he was a little sad. Now that he said it, he made a lot of money! Three cups of tea were not as expensive as 12 taels of gold! Nowadays, you can learn real Kung Fu with 12 taels of gold? Wake up, stop dreaming!
Fina turned its head in disdain, "Tea is bitter and astringent. What's so good about it?"
Old Time Tea said meaningfully, "Bitterness comes after bitterness."
As soon as Zhang Zian heard that he didn't have to pay the expensive tuition fee, he immediately felt an itch in his heart. Ignoring Old Time Tea's meaningful words, he quickly asked, "Grandpa Tea, should I worship you as my teacher?"
Old Time Tea shook its head, "No need. After all, my Kung Fu was stolen from others. I am not the legitimate heir of Wing Chun Kung Fu, so I am not qualified to be your teacher. I don't have to follow the customs. "
Zhang Zian thought to himself that Grandpa Tea was being modest again.
The Navigation Elf made it clear that Old Time Tea was the embodiment of Chinese Kung Fu spirit. So what if it was not the legitimate heir of Wing Chun Kung Fu? Old Time Tea was the legitimate heir of Kung Fu! It was easy to tell which one was more important.
He admired Old Time Tea more and more. Such a capable person … no, such a capable cat had such a humble temperament. At the same time, it was open-minded and brave enough to accept new things. It was not confined by the shortcomings of traditional culture. It was simply too perfect, okay?! Of course, it was better not to piss it off. Otherwise, the benevolent and righteous cat would become a hero cat again, just like a Super Saiyan …
Old Time Tea looked at the sky, "It's getting late. We will start after you finish eating."
Zhang Zian suddenly remembered that he still had food in his hands. He quickly grabbed some shumai and dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth. While eating, he mumbled, "Grandpa Tea … When can I become the best in the world?"
He was just joking. He didn't think he could become the No.1 in the world.
Old Time Tea didn't understand the joke. It pondered for a while and answered, "If you work hard, you will be the best in the world in 20 years."
Zhang Zian almost choked! Twenty years? Did I hear it right?
What's the point of becoming the No.1 in the world in 20 years? How can I show off and flirt with girls in the next 20 years?
But it's always good to have something to look forward to.
He quickly finished the shumai and dumplings and wiped his mouth, "Grandpa Tea, I am ready … Oh, do you want me to find a wooden dummy first? I think it's cool to hit a wooden dummy! "
Old Time Tea was also speechless. It said, "You can think about the wooden dummy in five years."
Saying this, Old Time Tea felt a bit sad. Because it suddenly thought that it didn't know if it could live for another five years … Although this era wasn't as bright as it had imagined, there was still hope. It really wanted to see the world a few more times with everyone else!
"Grandpa Tea?" Zhang Zian noticed that Old Time Tea was a bit absent-minded, so he asked worriedly.
Old Time Tea used its open-mindedness and straightforwardness to drive away the sadness in its heart. It smiled, "I am just feeling a bit emotional."
"Zian, Wushu is not for fighting, nor is it for the title of the No.1 in the world. On a smaller scale, learning martial arts can cultivate one's moral character; on a larger scale, learning martial arts can help the poor and the weak.
Zhang Zian listened attentively with deep respect.
"Wing Chun originated from Shaolin Wushu, but it is not limited to Shaolin Wushu. It is not like monks who live in seclusion. Helping people when they see injustice is the way of chivalry. "
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