Chapter 162 Learning Martial Arts

After the Assassin incident,
Xiao Nuomi suddenly wanted to learn martial arts again. She turned her head to look at her master. The man in white was sitting under a willow tree and drinking tea. It's so bright and charming that Xiao Nuomi fell in love with her master at a glance!

"Master, Master~" She ran to the man in white, raised her hands to grab his sleeves, shook them lightly, and said softly, "Master, can you teach me how to practice martial arts?"

Qinghan put down his cup, stood up, looked at her gently, touched her head, and said softly: "Why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts?"

Xiao Nuomi raised her face and smiled sweetly: "Because... there are bad people who always bully me~"

"Who dares to bully Xiao Nuomi? Tell the master, and the master will help you deal with him." Qinghan bent down and asked her with a smile: "Which family is it from? Master will seek justice for you."

Xiao Nuomi pursed her mouth: "I don't know."

He frowned: "Then what should we do? Without evidence, others will say that you are making trouble for no reason."

He was very interested in teasing the little milk dumpling in front of him. He, who had never wanted nothing, now understood the joy of teasing the milk dumpling.

"Master!" Xiao Nuomi glared at him with puffed cheeks, and said angrily, "Don't you have the heart to watch me being bullied?"

Qing Han rubbed the top of her hair with a smile, and said with a doting smile, "Of course I can't bear it~ Xiaotuanzi is my most precious apprentice."

Little Nuomi blinked her beautiful big eyes, leaned over and grabbed the hem of the man's clothes, and begged pitifully: "Master, please, just teach me. When I become stronger, I won't be afraid of others bullying me anymore." .”

"Little idiot, you are still young, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, female celebrities, poetry and songs first, and learn the rest slowly when you grow up." Qinghan gently scratched the tip of her nose, and said with a smile: "Good boy , Learning martial arts is very hard, and you are still too young to practice martial arts."

"Master..." Xiao Nuomi pursed her lips to be coquettish and cute, and shook the corner of his clothes vigorously.

Seeing that the master just refused to let her learn martial arts, Xiao Nuomi used her usual tricks again, acting cute and pitiful. I don't believe that the master will not let go!

"Why? Don't you want to teach me? Do you not like me or love me? Huh..." Xiao Nuomi was about to cry.

Qinghan looked at the little milk dumpling in front of him, feeling helpless and soft-hearted, and patiently explained: "Xiao Tuanzi is good, don't cry! Master does not dislike you, nor does he not love you. But you are still young, learning martial arts It's very hard, if you really want to learn martial arts in the future, you can learn it after a few years when you grow up."

Now the little glutinous rice is round and pampered, so it is not easy to practice martial arts.

I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for half a day.

After hearing this sentence, Xiao Nuomi's small face immediately became depressed: "But my brother started learning martial arts at the age of three?"

Qinghan stroked Xiao Nuomi's hair: "That's because my brother is a boy who is hardworking, so the master taught my brother martial arts. Moreover, practicing martial arts is not just about hard work and hard work. You also need opportunities, understanding, Both are indispensable!"

Xiao Nuomi nodded half-understanding, but still felt unhappy.

Seeing her daughter's appearance, Qinghan sighed: "Xiaotuanzi, why don't you follow the master to collect medicine first, and the master will come back to play with you at night, okay?"

Xiao Nuomi shook her head: "No need! Xiao Nuomi doesn't need anyone to play with me, and I don't want to collect herbs. I just want Master to teach me martial arts!"

Xiao Nuomi squatted on the ground discouraged, holding her two cheeks in aggrieved manner.

From behind, I can only see a small round ball on the ground.

Qing Han was helpless, and probably knew why Xiao Nuomi was obsessed with martial arts, and finally softened.

"Okay, let's start with the basic skills first, two hours of Zhamabu." I'm afraid this little group won't be able to hold on for half an hour, so why learn martial arts?

"Oh……"

Xiao Nuomi squatted down enthusiastically, stretched her hands in front of her chest, and began to stride seriously.

After half a stick of incense...

"Puff-"

"Ouch!"

Xiao Nuomi, who had just put on her horse stance, suddenly felt severe pain in her ankle, and fell to the ground without paying attention.

This sudden change frightened Qinghan: "What's the matter? Did you get injured? Get up quickly, Master will show you!"

Xiao Nuomi rubbed her red ankle, her eyes were red: "No! I don't want to see a doctor, I don't hurt, I want to learn martial arts!"

"Silly boy, don't cry when you get swollen later.!"

"Anyway, I don't care, I don't want to see a doctor, and I don't want to go to a doctor!"

Seeing his little apprentice so stubborn, Qinghan had no choice but to take out the needle bag he carried with him.

"Since you are not willing to cooperate with the treatment, the master will give you a few needles today. I hope you can remember this pain tomorrow."

Qinghan deliberately chose the thickest needle from the needle bag, and shook it in front of Xiao Nuomi in a serious manner.

Xiao Nuomi immediately jumped up when she heard the words: "Wow! Don't, Xiao Nuomi is most afraid of injections!"

Seeing that Xiaotuanzi finally conceded, Qinghan smiled and took out the needle bag: "Xiaotuanzi, sit down obediently, Master is going to give you an injection."

Hearing the word acupuncture, Xiao Nuomi immediately seemed discouraged: "No, no, I don't want it!"

"You have no choice! Lie down obediently!"

After finishing speaking, Qinghan began to perform needles on Xiao Nuomi deftly.

"Ah~~~! Help!"

"Help, I dare not prick the needle, ahhhh!"

"Master, please forgive me! I was wrong! I don't dare to mess around anymore, woo woo woo..."

Seeing Xiao Nuomi's pitiful expression, Qinghan smiled, stretched out his fingers and tapped Xiao Nuomi's forehead: "Naughty ghost!"

"Oh!" Xiao Nuomi covered her forehead with tears streaming down her face: "I won't mess around anymore! Master, don't be angry."

"Well! Good."

"..."

It happened that Ji Mingao came to check on Xiao Nuomi's homework. When the little guy saw his father coming, his mouth was flattened, and his eyes were full of tears: "Woooo... Daddy, Master bullied me!"

"Whoever bullied my precious daughter, tell me, I will never forgive him!" His Majesty Ji Mingao became anxious when he heard his daughter's complaint, and glared angrily at Qinghan.

Qing Han smiled slightly, expressing his helplessness to his little apprentice.

"Master wants to give me a needle, and the needle is thicker than my arm." Xiao Nuomi sobbed, and kept gesticulating.

Qinghan is not annoyed, he just likes Xiaotuanzi's quirky appearance.

No matter how you look at it, it's too cute.

"Acupuncture?"

His Majesty Ji Mingao frowned: "What kind of needle?"

He grasped the point at once.

Little Nuomi blinked her big watery eyes: "Prick your butt."

His Majesty Ji Mingao: "..."

"Haha!" Qinghan beside him couldn't help laughing.

(End of this chapter)

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