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Chapter 978 966. Sect Order (1/10)

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    "I shouldn't be considered a person with ulterior motives, right?" Qin Shiou said with a smile.

    Harmandan spread his hands, seemingly acknowledging this: "From what we heard, you are not, but you seem to be very good at dealing with children. I can see that Samara recognizes you now."  .¡±

    Qin Shiou said: "It's very simple. Don't treat her like a child, and she will recognize you."

    Harmandan laughed and said: "How is that possible? My sister is just a child. I have no common language with her."

    "You came to me, didn't you just want to discuss your sister's mental age?" Qin Shiou didn't want to beat around the bush, so he simply asked directly.

    Harmandan raised his index finger and said: "Of course not, I think you seem to be able to chat with my sister, and my father recently wanted to find a Chinese teacher for her to learn Chinese and study Chinese culture. I think you  It's a good fit. Are you interested? I swear to God, being a teacher for Samara will have a much better future than raising fish for you."

    Qin Shiou moved the chair and left directly, leaving behind a sentence: "I am somewhat interested in being your teacher."

    Harmandan grabbed him and smiled: "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously. In fact, the reason I'm looking for you is to tell you that you are worthy of being my friend!"

    Qin Shiou continued to move the chair and left: "As long as you are happy."

    "What do you mean?" Harmandan stared at him, "Do you understand the meaning of what I just said?"

    Qin Shiou waved his hand and found a quiet place to continue surfing his Internet on his mobile phone.

    Back to the resort villa, Qin Shiou walked in and saw a child sitting cross-legged on the sofa, with his heart upturned, as if he was practicing Zen, and his face was serious. This was of course Wes Bruce, the son of the Chicago Steel King.

    Hearing Qin Shiou¡¯s footsteps, Weiss opened his eyes and cheered after seeing it was him: ¡°Father Si, you are finally back!¡±

    Qin Shiou asked: "Why didn't you come home? Your father must be very worried about you."

    Weiss said with a smile: "I went home to eat, and then came back to continue breathing according to the method you taught me. Father Si, is what you taught me internal strength? Why is it so effective? I feel like I have never  So comfortable!"

    ¡°As he said that, he sat back on the sofa and put his heart in the sky.

    Qin Shiou nodded pretending to be serious, thinking about how to persuade this stubborn boy to give up his habit of meditating.  Even after practicing the "Yi Jin Jing", it is impossible to have such a magical effect. Weiss feels better, which is naturally the effect of Poseidon energy.

    The effect of Poseidon energy in this regard is indeed immediate.

    Children should be active. Even when they are the size of a bear, they are very active. It is not good to sit all the time and have blocked energy and blood. Qin Shiou thought about it and remembered the map conch he brought back, and he took it out with a thought.

    Putting the snail in front of Weiss, Qin Shiou said, "Look, what is this?"

    Weiss looked at the shell intently, his brows furrowed as if he was thinking hard, and then asked: "One sand makes up the world, one shell makes up the ocean?"

    Qin Shiou didn't understand what he meant and said in shock: "What?"

    Weiss touched his chin, continued to look like he was thinking hard, and then said: "I understand, Father Si, you want to tell me that people who practice martial arts need to be as immobile as a mountain, and should be like shellfish living on the bottom of the sea.  Are you willing to be lonely?"

    Qin Shiou: "I just want to ask you, do you know the type of shell? Why are you talking like this?"

    Weiss said aggrievedly: "I thought you wanted to test my understanding. Isn't this the case in novels?"

    "Then do you recognize this kind of shell? Forget it, let me introduce it to you. This is the map snail. The pattern on its back is very strange, implying the principles of heaven and earth. Look, the pattern of this shell is  What?" Qin Shiou asked.

    Weiss looked at him carefully and said, "Father Si, are you testing my understanding this time?"

    Qin Shiou pointed at the shell and said: "Forget it, I'll just ask and answer it myself. The pattern on this shell is a character called 'Ling', which is the small seal script in our ancient Chinese, a character with a long history."

    "Ling? Is the word 'Ling' in the token?" Weiss asked in surprise.

    Qin Shiou nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, shells are the earliest currency in the world, and this shell naturally has a character character on it, which is in small seal script. Do you think this is strange?"

    "It's simply amazing!" Weiss shouted excitedly, "Father Si, this is the token of our sect."???  A token like the Holy Fire Token of the Blackwood Cliff Sun Moon God Cult?  "

    Qin Shiou was greatly surprised: "Do you still know about the Holy Fire Order? Do you still know about Blackwood Cliff?"

    Weiss said: "Of course, my Chinese teacher taught me this. Father Si, is this a sect token like the Holy Fire Order?"

    Qin Shiou said: "Yes, this is our sect's token. Come on, good disciple, I will give this to you. From now on, you will be the direct disciple of our sect."

    Weiss took the shell respectfully and said loudly: "Father Si, this disciple must keep the token! When I get back, I will ask my dad to drill a hole for me. I will carry it on my chest every day and always remember my identity!"

    Qin Shiou quickly waved his hand and said: "Forget it, just keep it well. You don't need to carry it with you every day. It is easy to lose and break. The most important thing is that if you fall and hit you, your dad can chop it  Kill me."

    Weiss nodded seriously, placed the shell in front of him, and practiced breathing with his five hearts raised to the sky.

    Qin Shiou waved his hand and said: "Take the shells and go out for a walk, find your friends, show them your shells, and let them know that you have now become the direct disciple of our sect."

    Weiss stood up and was about to leave, then said awkwardly: "But, what kind of sect are we? Father Si, you haven't told me yet."

    Yes, what sect?  Qin Shiou rubbed his nose and scratched his eyebrows. He had not thought about this issue carefully before, so he said: "I will consider this issue later. Just show off your seashells. They must have never seen this kind of seashell with Chinese characters written in small seals."  shell!"

    After Weis left, Qin Shiou called Wei Ni and told her that she would go back if nothing happened in two days, and asked her if there was anything going on at home.

    Wei Ni said that the family is very good. During the period when he was not at home, the little ones ate well and slept well, and finally there was no one to trouble them.  But if you come back so soon, the little guys may be in trouble again

    Qin Shiou couldn't laugh or cry. He wanted to continue talking on the phone with Wei Ni, but a call came in. It was from Little Blake, saying that they had contacted a few people to go to the rainforest behind the resort for a primitive exploration tomorrow, and asked him if he could come.  Come.

    Qin Shiou had no interest in the rainforest, so he refused, but Little Blake insisted that he participate because he was now famous in the resort, and they wanted to use Qin Shiou's fame to attract people.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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