"By the way, how long will you stay?" Yang Ziwu asked.
"I'll be going back in a few days. It's better to go home to celebrate the New Year. I'll spend the New Year here with you and treat it as the New Year!"
Yang Ziwu nodded, "That's okay! Then I'll book tickets for you when we get back, so don't spend any money!"
"No, you all spend money to go to school. Practicing martial arts costs a lot of money. I heard that several of your classmates are all first-level martial artists, and their families are still getting money. You are already second-level, and your family doesn't have a penny.
Take it, we are so sorry!" Yang Ziwu's father Yang Liushan said.
Yang Ziwu waved his hand, "No! I can make money. You don't know. There is also a division of labor among warriors. I am the most profitable among them!"
"But practicing martial arts is very expensive, and we certainly can't afford it for you, but we can't cause trouble for you!" Yang Ziwu's mother said.
"Hey, you are right, but the ticket money is really nothing. Mom, our world is different. In your impression, your son is very rich now, but in Wufu, he is poor.
Damn it, even if a poor guy like this keeps a little bit of fuel, it can actually be enough for an ordinary person to work for a lifetime!" Yang Ziwu said.
"So don't worry about me, especially don't worry about my lack of money, because you can't solve it. Even if I don't have money, it's enough for our family to have enough food and clothing! How wonderful, isn't it?"
"Don't mention it!" Xia Yu felt the need to stand up, "Uncle, aunt, this is really blinding Yang Ziwu alone. The martial artist is not like this. As he said, he has a special profession among the martial arts. He is the only one who has money. We all
Very poor!" Xia Yu said with a bitter face.
What he said is true. They are really poor. Cultivation is really very expensive, especially for people like them who make very fast progress. The Naxi people can practice quickly through body-building pills, body-building fluids, and pain-healing pills for injuries.
Otherwise all the talent will be in vain.
While making dumplings, Yang Ziwu and Xia Yu cooked. Xia Yu glanced at Yang Ziqing and said, "You won't let her practice martial arts?"
"It depends on herself. She can practice if she wants to. The key is that I can't teach others. I came from the military examination. I don't know how I awakened!"
"You are special, okay? Even if others awaken in the military headquarters, they still know how they awakened!"
Yang Ziwu blinked, "That's it!"
"If you want her to practice martial arts, send her to the High School Affiliated to Wujiang University as soon as possible. It just so happens that she has finished her high school entrance examination this year. There are teachers there who coach martial arts. The children of ordinary university teachers also follow this path. Most people
no!"
"But you should be able to!" Xia Yu smiled.
Yang Ziwu nodded, "If he wants to practice, just tell me and we will make arrangements then!"
"Yang Ziwu, Xia Yu, let's go out!" Lin Yi came over at this time.
Yang Ziwu nodded, "Call if you need something!"
Lin nodded and went out to perform the task.
In the afternoon, Lin Yi and Zhang Qing also came back, the food was prepared, and the family sat at the table. When Xia Yudao's father raised his wine, everyone followed.
The four of them, Yang Ziwu, looked at each other and had a bad feeling in their hearts.
Sure enough, the sound of radio waves sounded, and Yang Ziwu immediately said, "Uncle, let's drink. After drinking, Zhang Qing still has something to do, so he will go out first!"
"Ah? Didn't you just come back?"
Zhang Qing picked it up and drank it all in one gulp, "Uncle and aunt, something really happened, I'm sorry to excuse you!"
Zhang Qing rushed out in a hurry.
"Hey, kid, why is it so urgent?"
Lin Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, uncle and aunt, let's eat!"
"Eat, eat, eat, you're welcome!" Yang Ziwu's mother also said.
Yang Ziwu frowned, "Something is wrong!"
Just as Yang Ziwu finished speaking, the radio sound sounded again.
Just as Lin Yicai was about to stand up, Xia Yu stopped him, "Hey, I'm going to see how this kid is doing. If he's not used to it, you guys should eat first!"
After saying that, Xia Yu also ran out.
As soon as Xia Yu went out, the radio rang again. Lin Yi and Yang Ziwu looked uglier than after eating shit.
Lin stood up and said, "I have to go to the toilet!"
Yang Ziwu also echoed, "I'll follow him, you guys eat first, don't wait for us!"
"Hey, what are you all doing!" Yang Ziwu's mother said later, but Yang Ziwu and Lin Yi had already gone out.
Xia Yu's father frowned, "What's going on? Since daytime, those two little guys have been going out. At this time, all four of them ran out. Why is it so urgent? I can't go back after eating.
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Only Xia Tian in the audience was still holding out his chopsticks to pick up food, and when he saw that no one was eating, he said, "Eat! You are not really a martial artist who just sits at your desk every day, right?"
"Although I don't know what they are doing, others don't know. We, the family members, still have some idea. Takeo cannot just enjoy privileges. Ordinary people who work for a lifetime may not be as good as Takeo's white-collar salary for a day."
There are so many, are you raising them in vain? What are you doing?"
Xia Yu's father frowned, "Xiaotian, do you know something?"
Xia Tian shook his head, "I don't know! But something must have happened!"
"But now is probably the most peaceful era in the world. Countries are developing peacefully and there is no sign of war!"
Xia Tian continued to eat, but did not delay his speech, "Let's eat. It's useless for us to worry here. You agreed to them becoming warriors. Even if you are willing to let him go, no matter how high-sounding it is, you are not
Warriors, but because your sons are warriors, you also enjoy the benefits!"
"Then accept their danger!"
"Danger?" Upon hearing the danger, the two mothers couldn't sit still.
Xia Tian waved his hand, "Okay, my brother and Brother Wu are not the only martial artists. There are many martial artists in this world. It's okay! Let's eat. Maybe we'll be back soon!"
Just after Xia Tian finished speaking, Yang Ziwu came in, showing his iconic big white teeth, "I really have something to do, but it's not a big deal. You guys eat first!"
"What's the matter, Xiaowu?" Yang Ziwu's mother asked with concern.
"The school asked us to cooperate with the local department. It is a kind of task. It may be time-consuming. You can eat first! I have to rush over!"
"Go, go!" Yang Ziwu's father waved his hand.
Yang Ziwu smiled and turned to leave. After going out, he directly closed the rolling shutter door.
Inside the room, Xia Tian took a deep look at Yang Ziwu and didn't know if he should get up and go with them. They definitely didn't want to go by themselves, and he really didn't know anything. He just guessed that they might be in trouble, but it was okay to go.
It will only cause trouble for them. Xia Tian looked at the family members around him and decided not to go!