Godly Farmer

0What Zhang Xiaoloong didn't tell him was that Zhou Wen actually didn't teach them his skill honestly. Zhang Xiaoloong himself approved of this matter. If he forced a group of Traditional Martial World cultivators to become stronger, he would be able to become stronger. It'll only add a lot of trouble to the world.    0

    

Although talent was important, one's disposition was also very important. One must first pay attention to this point when taking in a disciple.    

    

Even if it was Zhang Xiaoloong himself, if it wasn't for the inheritance, he didn't possess any cultivation technique. All of these were tightly held in the hands of those sects. Even the great families would have to pay an extraordinary price to obtain it from them.    

    

"I definitely can't hold on for such a long time. My dad is urging me to find a wife now. When that time comes, my son will be born. How can I still be obsessed with martial arts?" Zhang Hu sighed.    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong looked at him and thought for a while. He suddenly said, "Zhang Hu, do you have any plans to take over your dad's school?"    

    

Zhang Hu looked at Zhang Xiaoloong strangely and then said with suspicion, "Principal, it can't be that my father asked you to tell me this. He had always told me to take over this school. But you also know that there are fewer and fewer students coming to the martial arts school now. Even if I have to guard this school, what's the point? Who knows when the school will close down because of the problem of the source of the students."    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong smiled and said, "The source of the students isn't a problem at all, although there aren't many students who come to the martial arts school now. You should know that if the martial arts school really has something special about it... I think it can still be developed. "    

    

Zhang Hu shook his head helplessly and said with a sigh, "Principal, I know what you said too. Just like now, our martial arts school has an instructor like Teacher Zhou Wen. There are suddenly more students. Many parents want to send their students to our school. The old man wants to accept all of them, but our school can't contain them anymore. "    

    

"Although those students have already said that they can deal with them by themselves, you should know, Principal. They have their eyes on Teacher Zhou Wen, and some of the students are also because of you. If Teacher Zhou Wen and you leave one day, what should we do? At that time, our martial arts school will suffer a huge loss. Therefore, our current thinking is to let it go. "    

    

A trace of appreciation appeared in Zhang Xiaoloong's eyes. He did not expect Zhang Hu to think it through so thoroughly. Moreover, this was the period when the martial arts school developed very quickly, but Zhang Hu was not blinded by money and complacency. This was the rarest.    

    

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoloong's original plan suddenly had a suitable candidate. He looked at Zhang Hu and suddenly asked, "Are you interested in Zhou Wen as your master?"    

    

Zhang Hu was originally focused on driving. Hearing Zhang Xiaoloong's sudden words, one of his feet stepped on the brakes. The car shook and then suddenly stopped.    

    

He turned around and looked at Zhang Xiaoloong with bright eyes. Zhang Hu's eyes were full of hope and excitement. He said loudly, "Principal, of course I am interested. Actually, I dream about it. But I have asked Teacher Zhou Wen before. He is not willing to take me as his disciple. "    

    

At the end of his words, Zhang Hu's gaze dimmed again.    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong chuckled in his heart. If he told Zhou Wen himself, Zhou Wen would definitely not agree. Taking in a disciple was not a simple matter, especially in the Traditional Martial World. A master and disciple relationship was even more intimate than a father and son relationship.    

    

This way, it was destined that the disciple would be inspected for a long time.    

    

Of course, Zhang Hu didn't understand this at all, which was why he said this.    

    

"Don't worry, I will help you to tell him about this matter. He will definitely be willing." Zhang Xiaoloong agreed immediately.    

    

Zhang Hu became even more excited and excited when he heard that. He could not help but say, "If Master Zhou Wen is really willing to take me as his disciple, I will definitely be willing to study hard. Actually, I already have a guess in my heart. Principal, are you guys that kind of experts in wuxia novels? "    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong thought for a moment and nodded with a smile. He said, "You are right. Although there are some slight differences, this metaphor is very vivid."    

    

Zhang Hu's eyes were full of excitement. He thought of the scenes of robbing the rich and helping the poor in wuxia novels that he had read before. His blood started to boil. He suddenly said, "Principal, this is amazing. I used to think about such novels. There might really be such a person in this world, but I only realized it when I grew up. There was no such person at all, but ever since I met you and Teacher Zhou Wen... I changed my mind."    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong nodded slightly and said, "It's good that you have this idea, but you must not tell anyone. And don't have any thoughts of robbing the rich to help the poor. You have to understand. Every world has its own rules, and it is not something that can be broken just by having the ability. The consequences are very serious, so serious that you can't face them"    

    

He was giving Zhang Hu a precautionary measure to prevent his heart from drifting away.    

    

Of course, Zhang Xiaoloong also knew that Zhou Wen would definitely do such a thing. However, Zhang Xiaoloong naturally hoped that Zhang Hu would have a kind of reverence towards everything from the very beginning.    

    

Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Xiaoloong's words, Zhang Hu restrained the excitement and hot blood in his heart and said solemnly, "Principal, don't worry. I understand what you said. I promise that nothing like this will happen."    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong had some understanding of Zhang Hu's character. He nodded and did not speak anymore.    

    

The car drove all the way and soon reached the entrance of White Crane Martial School.    

    

Zhou Wen was still sitting on his stool, but unlike the last time, his expression was a little serious this time.    

    

When he saw Zhang Hu and Zhang Xiaoloong get off the car, Zhou Wen let out a sigh of relief. He hesitated for a moment, then went up to them and personally opened the door for Zhang Xiaoloong.    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong got off the car and was surprised. He smiled and said, "I'm flattered!"    

    

Zhou Wen showed a respectful smile and said calmly, "You are a senior. It is my duty."    

    

Zhang Xiaoloong patted his shoulder without saying anything, but he saw Zhang Hu's passionate eyes. He thought for a while and said, "Zhou Wen, are you interested in taking a disciple?"    

    

Zhou Wen was stunned. He was a smart man. He glanced at Zhang Hu who was standing beside him. He suddenly understood something. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "I have always had this intention, but I see that Zhang Hu's mind is not stable. So I rejected him earlier."    

    

In fact, after Zhou Wen witnessed Zhang Xiaoloong's incredible strength, he could only rejoice in his heart. He would never regret it. What he was worried about now was his own status.